Tomorrowland was Minerva's dream. Her journey into this magical world will lead her to a person. A person that she couldn't even think to be lucky enough to meet.
I've been playing for almost two hours and I'm soaking wet because of me sweating like an horse....
Plus these pants are made of synthetic fibers, so I'm feeling like an hot sausage.
It's almost midnight when I finish my set. "thank you so much Tomorrowland! See you next time!!!"
Jumping off the stage I sit on the stairs to catch my breath. I'm exhausted.
Watse comes up to me jumping in happiness. "What the fuck bro! You absolutely killed it!"
"Hey thanks mate!"
"Come on... Are you already tired?" "Yes.... I've been busy all day"
"And even last night with that girl.... Mhhh. BTW we won't tell anything to Charelle"
"What? We didn't do anything! We just had a nice conversation"
Watse looks at me with a raised eyebrow. "Are you sure?" he asks me. "Well, I know when I take out my member"
"OK, ok. So.... New friendship?"
"Yes, a new friend"
"You will have to introduce her to us then" Watse says.
I nod, getting up from the staircase. After taking my phone, my water bottle and towel, I get back to my dressing room.
I definitely need a shower. Maybe two. This sweat is killing me.
Locking the dressing room's door, I get in the bathroom. This is the only way to take a shower without anyone entering here.
I undress myself and turn the hot water on, knowing that I don't have unlimited water to use.
So I get myself a quick but relaxing hot shower, appreciating the warm water running down my chest.
Once finished I use a clean towel to dry my hair a bit and to cover my privates as I get back into the fitting room to get clean clothes.
I decide to wear, along with clean white boxers, a simple pair of jeans and a tight black t-shirt. Flip flops are welcomed now. Wearing shoes all time feels like a boiling water pan over my feet.
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Just as I was putting my jeans on, someone knocks on the door.
"Yes? Come in"
The door opens, and I can see an head of light brown hair coming inside.
"Miné!"
"Omg Martijn... I'm sorry!"
"Oh don't worry, come in please...."
She enters the room, closing the door behind her. I now notice her messy hair and her makeup is half ruined on her eyes. Wait did she cry???
"Have you been crying?"
"Yes I cried. Pizza gave me strong emotions"
"The song or my lover?" I ask.
"Your song, silly!"
I open my arms, welcoming her in an hug. She embraces me, still naked and with water dripping down my hair.
"Wait. Is this sweat?"
"I just had a shower..."
"Sorry but I felt your chest wet and I thought.... That you were going to prank me "
A water drop falls from my hair on her nose, me giggling at her surprised face.
We stay silent for a while, listening to the water droplets still falling from the shower. The music stopped almost in every stage of the venue and the night is becoming cold and dark.
Miné is squeezing me in her arms while I'm scratching her head.
She starts to play with my jeans' fabric, especially with the fastening.
"You forgot to fasten your pants"
"That's what happens when you get all of a sudden in my room"
"Sorry" she says.
I feel her hands on my waist as she brings together the two edges of the fastener, buttoning my jeans.
I immediately reach for the zipper, pulling it up. I don't want to go around with an open fly. That would be embarrassing...
"You know.... You should go shirtless more often"
"Yeah, if I'd like to be called a blob I would do it"
"Shut up.... You are cute..."
"I don't think so, but thanks"
Minerva lays her head on my chest. I blush at the feeling of our skin touching.
"At least you are comfy to hug"
I start to laugh at her opinion, holding her by her hips and then lifting her up.
"Ouhhh. Hahahaha!"
She wraps her legs around me and we find ourselves having our noses to touch. We rub our noses together in an Eskimo kiss, deciding to keep it as a symbol of our friendship.
"I never Eskimo kissed anyone in my life" I tell her
"Well there's always a first time"
We were still cuddling when Watse enters the room.
"Ooohhh! This is your 'not-girlfriend'!"
I let her down, feeling embarassed for no reason.
I'm definitely putting on a shirt now... I don't want to catch a cold.
"So you two were cuddling together, huhhh...." Watse says
"You feel envy just because you don't have hair for your girl to play with" says Martijn roasting Watse.
"Booooom!" exclaimed Louis from the bathroom.
"Come on Martijn this isn't cute to say!" Miné tells me.
"Sorry..."
Everyone starts to pack their things to leave the camp. I should pack too.
Miné, understanding the situation, starts to say goodbye. "Well, guys.... It was a pleasure to meet you all"
"Thanks to you dear" Louis says.
"Well, see you soon I guess...."
"You mean tomorrow....." I correct her...."If you'd like to.... We could have lunch together. Us and your friends.... I can make a reservation at a fancy restaurant"
"Wow, sure! I'll ask but I think that it will be a yes. Btw we are broke students, so the fancy restaurant option is out"
"Don't worry about it....at this point I hope you have a cute dress to wear..."
I lift my backpack, bringing it on my shoulders.
I grab her hand friendly, to accompany her towards the backstage exit.
"I don't, but we'll see"
"Oh. Well, you should go to sleep" I tell her.
"You should too"
"Yeah. So.... Tomorrow my girlfriend might be here, I'd like you to meet her"
"That would be a pleasure"
She's still holding my hand, but she soon leaves it, saying goodbye.
"Good night!"
"See you!"
She exits the stage, waving at me. But I don't feel comfortable until I see her friend, who joins her to the way 'home'.
