Through the Lens

I woke up the next morning with a pounding headache. My eyes opened and I reached my hand to make sure there wasn't actually someone drilling into my forehead. I groaned and rubbed my temples slowly. I was hung over. Very hungover.

I heard the sheets rustle a bit next to me and I looked to see Tony there starting to wake up as well. Even though we had both been extremely drunk, I remembered everything that had happened between us. I just hope he did too...

I watched him as his eyes opened and looked directly at me. Immediately there was a huge grin on his face as he leaned in to kiss me. "Good morning, baby."

I returned the kiss. "Good morning." I greeted back calmly, but in reality there were thousands of butterflies in my stomach all trying to fly at the same time.

His arm wrapped around me and pulled me closer. We were both still naked under the blankets. It felt amazing as we just held each other and our skin touched. We laid there for a couple of minutes. My eyes looked to the clock on the night table behind Tony and it read 8:07am.

"What time are we leaving today on the bus?" I asked.

"I think 2. We knew everyone was going to be hungover today, so we accounted for that." Tony answered, chuckling softly. "I'm pretty damn hungover..."

My body ached, my head hurt and my stomach didn't feel too amazing either. It had been a very long time since I drank that much and my body was regretting it.

Tony groaned as he sat up in the bed, his hands rubbing his forehead. "Fuck... how much did we drink last night?"

"A lot... Kellin and Jaime brought over a ton of drinks." That's when I remembered... where did Mike and Trista go last night?

"Leave it to Kellin to get us wasted." He groaned out again as he shut his eyes, burrowing himself back into the pillow.

I jumped slightly as I heard an unexpected knock at the door. I sat up and pulled the blankets against my body.

"I got it." Tony said as he got up and found his boxers and his jeans, putting them on quickly. He got to the door and opened it, peeking his head out.

"Ah, that's where you were all night." A familiar voice said from the door.

"Yeah, well..." Tony said sounding almost embarrassed with a slight laugh. He opened the door wider and I could see Vic standing there looking like hell too.

Vic looked into the room and saw me there holding the blanket against my body.

I blushed and gave a sort of little awkward wave.

Vic's eyes widened. "You guys... did you...?"

I chuckled and Tony and I both nodded in unison knowing there was no possible way to hide it.

"As long as I don't have to take care of any baby turtles!" Vic called as he walked off back towards his room.

What was with all the baby turtle jokes?

"Yeah yeah, whatever 'mom'." Tony laughed.

Tony closed the door and turned to walk back to the bed. He stood at the side next to me and leaned over, kissing my forehead softly.

I smiled at him. "I'm going to go take a shower before anything today."

He nodded. "I probably should too. I'll head back to my room and see you in a bit?"

"Sure." I said with a light nod in return.

Tony went to pick his shirt up off the floor which had ended up on the other side of the room. He looked at it for a moment but then walked over to me again, handing it to me. "You can have this one."

I blushed. "Are you sure?"

"Yeah, it'll be cute to see you wear one of my shirts." He winked.

He was literally perfect. I smiled and took the shirt from him, putting it on immediately. I got off of the bed and stood up to look in the mirror. It was a Star Wars shirt and it actually looked kinda cute on me. Big, but cute. The bottom almost went to my knees.

I felt his arms wrap around from behind me and he kissed my cheek. "Can we take a picture together like this please? It's cute."

I smiled and nodded.

He put his hand in his pocket and pulled his phone out and going to the camera. He kissed my cheek again as he took the picture. It was adorable. "That will be going on Instagram."

"I wonder how many mad fans there will be." I chuckled as I turned around to look at him. My hands rested on his waist. He was still shirtless. It became more of a normal thing to have Tony shirtless around me.

"Probably a few thousand, but nothing I can't handle." He winked and kissed my cheek again as he put his phone back into his pocket and headed for the door. "See you in a bit."

I nodded towards him and watched him leave.

When I finally took my shower, for a while I just stood there letting the warm water run over my whole body. It felt good considering how hungover I was. After washing my hair and the rest of me, I got out and wrapped a towel around my body, one of those super soft white hotel towels.

As I stepped out of the bathroom, I heard frantic knocking at my door. I was confused at who it was now. I held my towel close to myself as I quickly walked towards the door and opened it a bit. "Yes?"

I was pushed into my hotel room by Trista and she slammed the door shut behind us. Not only did she look hungover too, but she looked like she had a good night with Mike, I'm assuming. I raised an eyebrow and watched her as she began to flip out.

"I fucking slept with Mike last night. Mike Fuentes." She began to pace the room back and forth with her hands almost pulling out her bright blue hair. "Fuck, fuck, shit."

"... and I slept with Tony." I stood there with my arms crossed as I watched her.

Instantly she stopped and looked at me. "You guys actually did? Well, I mean... sort of no surprise. You two were all over each other last night after karaoke, and then you guys just vanished."

"You and Mike vanished too." I chuckled and walked over to my dresser and picked out my clothes for the day.

"Yeah, but the whole thing about this situation is that I'm not with Mike. He's not my boyfriend. You're with Tony, so it's different." She began to pace again.

I sighed and dropped my towel. I didn't care if she saw me naked. I had known her for about 10 years. I put my clothes on and continued to dry my hair with my towel. "Well, why don't you ask him if he wants to go out? He's single, you know."

"There's no way he'd want to be with me." Trista scoffed.

"You guys banged last night. I'm sure that says something." I said.

"We were drunk." She sighed and sat on the edge of my bed.

"I say ask him." I smiled at her.

She sighed and got up. "Fine, I will... he was still asleep when I got up, so I'll just wait until he wakes up." She walked towards the door and then stood there for a moment and looked back at me. "You know... you and Tony make a cute couple." She smiled.

"So do you and Mike." I winked at her.

She chuckled softly. With that, Trista walked out of my room and closed the door behind herself.

I sat on the bed and looked at my phone, realizing I had a ton of notifications from Instagram. I was confused at first, but then unlocked my phone and opening the app to see Tony had posted the picture of me with his shirt on and him standing behind me kissing my cheek. It already had 6,000 likes. I looked at the caption at the bottom that said "I finally found my other half ♥".

My face flushed red and I looked under to read the comments of so many fans saying "omg she's gorgeous!" "you two are so cute together" "she's so lucky! treat her well tony!"

I felt my lips curl into a small smile as I let it all sink in. I was his.

I always wanted to be his.

Notes

Baby turtles lol... Hope you enjoyed!