i lowkey hate where this story is going it's like really random. yikes.
I sighed as I knocked on Cameron's hotel room door.
I'd decided I'd go out on my own for the evening. I felt I needed a little time away from the group, no matter how fun they were to be around.
I had a nice time, walking around and reliving old memories of this place, even though some locations traumatized me in a way.
The door opened, Jaren being the one to greet me.
"(Y//N)!" he exclaimed, putting his arm around me and bringing me into the room.
Cam had texted me to come to his room when I was back, but I wasn't expecting everyone to be here.
"Uh, hi," I muttered quietly out of exhaustion.
They all looked like they had all the energy in the world. Everyone was doing their own thing; some on their phones, some vaping, and others just talking.
I looked around the room for Mason and noticed he was on the floor playing Uno with Eric.
Jaren must have noticed my glance and shoved me in Mason's direction.
I looked back at him, giving him a glare. He imitated it and we both laughed slightly.
I made my way to Mason and sat down at his side. He smiled at me and wrapped his arm around my waist, pulling me closer so that I was up against his side. Mason seemed much more clingy than usual. Something felt off.
Eric was smirking, but he didn't look surprised.
They all know, then. I thought.
The two boys continued their game. I, however, gave into the exhaustion and laid my head down on Mason's shoulder. I almost fell asleep when he suddenly boasted, "I win!"
"Damn," Eric grunted.
I felt a few gazes going in my direction, since I still had my head on Mason, but I ignored them. Eric and him started a new game. Eric offered for me to join, but I declined. Mason hadn't said anything to me in the past few minutes, which was surprising.
I suddenly felt Mason wriggle a little. He was rummaging around and reaching for his pocket. He pulls out his phone and opens Snapchat.
The camera is facing Eric, and he starts recording him and moves the camera down to Uno. Mason then turns the camera onto him: he's grinning widely. The phone moves over to face me. My exhausted face shows on the screen, but I give a weak smile. You can see I'm resting on Mason's shoulder, and I'm wondering if he should post it, since some fans might get suspicious. However, I don't share my worries. I allow him to do what he wants.
My eyes grew heavy after awhile, and I finally fell asleep where I sat.
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A familiar scent awakened me as it flooded my nose. It was Mason.
I found myself in bed in our hotel room. Mason was settling down next to me. He must have moved me here when I fell asleep.
"You should check your phone," he whispered when he noticed I was awake.
I was confused, but reached into my pocket to take it out. I noticed a few texts from close friends. I first went onto Twitter and had at least 1,000 tweets from followers and friends.
