The Ginger Prince & Princess Leia

Boom. Crash. Swear. Boom.
I opened one eye to see Cameron lying face down on the floor next to me.
“Good morning. Sorry to barge in like this, but would you like some breakfast?” He winked and leaned back on one hand. I let out a soft giggle at out overly clumsy bassist and smiled moving gently so I didn’t wake up Robbie who was still snoring. We must have fallen asleep talking last night.
“Morning Cammie.” When I was standing I reached down to help him up and straightened out Alan’s sweatshirt. “Starbucks?” He nodded grabbing his hat and followed me off the bus.
As we walked down the street he tucked me into his side, although Robbie was my only biological brother, I couldn’t honestly say he was my only big brother. Both Cammie and Ian were super over-protective of me.
“So, how was your date last night?” He wasn’t much taller than me, around 5’5” and I loved being able to talk to him without breaking my neck.
“Good, really good.” Reaching up I pushed aside his curly blonde hair and smiled at him. “Did you even sleep last night?” Shrugging he flipped his hair back in place and fixed his hat.
“I’ll sleep when I’m dead.” We had arrived at Starbucks and he opened to door letting me go in before him. We grabbed the usual for the group.
I got my Iced Awake tea Latte and A Spinach & Feta Breakfast Wrap and grabbed Robbie two strawberry lemonade refreshers. Ian loved the orange mango smoothies and if we didn’t grab him a caramel pecan sticky bun he’d die. Cam ordered his usual caramel latte and looked around before ordering two cheesecake brownies. When I gave him a look he laughed. “I don’t want anyone to think I’m a pig.” Shaking my head I added John’s boring black coffee and ham sandwich.
We were about to pay when I saw a protein bistro box and thought about Robbie, I threw it on the counter knowing he’d thank me for it later. When everything was ready we headed back outside and Cammie paused pulling out his phone.
Before I knew it my phone was buzzing in my pocket. I handed one of the bags to him and he grabbed my drink as I pulled it out.
@CamDOT tagged you in a photo. I rose an eyebrow at him and open Instagram to find a picture of me from seconds before.
@KaylaDOT and I grabbed everyone Starbucks. #ShouldIhelphercarrysomething?
Rolling my eyes I tucked my phone back in my pocket.
“You’re a loser, and yes you should.” He tried to hand me back the bag but I took my drink and walked in front of him.
“Meanie.” He ruffled my hair and I groaned pulling my hood up. “Nice sweatshirt by the way.” I froze and he bounced off of me. “What’s wrong?”
“This is Alan’s.” He nodded and stared at me. “I’m wearing it in that picture.” I turned to him wide eyed and flushed.
“Oops. I didn’t even think about it.” He reached out to pull me to him. “I’m so sorry I can take it down.” I sighed and shook my head.
“Don’t worry about it, I’ll try to cover it up, it’s okay.” I nodded my head trying to convince myself more than him.
“I really am sorry.”
“It’s fine Cammie. But Alan probably won’t be too happy with you.” He chuckled and took a sip of his drink spitting it out quickly.
“Oops, that’s Johns. We won’t tell him.” I let out a cackle as we reached the bus and opened the door.
It was overly quiet as we got on the bus, Robbie wasn’t on the couch anymore and no one was anywhere to be seen.
“I brought-“ I started but didn’t get to finish.
“Starbucks!” I was tackled to the floor as soon as I put everything down and I groaned loudly glaring up at one very amused Ian. “Thank you I love you.”
“I didn’t get you anything.” I stuck my tongue out at him and got up wiping off my butt. “You’re an asshole.”
Giving me a wink and a smirk he dug through the bag grabbing his stuff and retreating to what we called the ‘Ian Isolation Chamber’. If he wasn’t onstage there was a 95% chance he was in his bunk.
Robbie stumbled out of the bathroom and grabbed his drinks, when I handed him the bistro box thing I had gotten him he smiled and kissed the top of my head. “Thanks sis.”
John told us both we didn’t need to get him anything but we ignored him as we sat down to eat. I scrolled through my twitter feed and laughed as people noticed Alan’s sweatshirt.
One tweet caught my eye and made me smile.
@AlanAshby: Lost my sweatshirt to a good cause last night, I think it looks better on you anyway. ;)
Robbie looked over and nudged me, making me smile even bigger. “I don’t think he cares if everyone knows.” I shrugged lightly and set my sandwich down beside me so I could type.
@KaylaDOT: Commandeered a sweatshirt last night, It’s rather comfortable and smells good. ;P
Cameron wasn’t paying attention until his phone buzzed and he looked down reading my tweet, I watched as he scrolled to see what I was talking about and he smiled looking up and smiling at me.
“So… What exactly were you doing that you were out until after midnight young lady?” John looked up and gave me a solid stare. “I hope nothing bad.”
I shook my head. “We just talked, stargazed and ate Oreos.” He nodded thoughtfully and tsked. “What?” I asked with a giggle.
“I was hoping it was something to talk about, but that was just cute.” He shrugged and leaned back looking up at the television. “I like him, he’s classy.” I flushed and looked down at my shoes.
“I like him too.”

Notes

Cute bandness!