#sameron

Cameron told the hyenas to shirt their traps, and left the looking for Sam. He was worried about his mate or the guy who he liked more then all his other friends and every a few old boyfriends and girlfriends. After the show Cameron stayed out talking with Jimmy from I see stars, and Ryan from Miss May I, when Keith asked where Sam was. Cameron realized he hasn't seen Sam since after their set on the Main stage.

"Ey, Sam you in there?" Cameron asked as he knocked on the side of the buck divider. The curtain was shut so a) sam was their b) was going sometime privet before leaving; because other then that he leaves it open, and no snoring so he wasn't sleeping.

"You wanking off mate?"

"No."

"Can I see you?"

"No." and with that Cameron opened the curtain, shining light on a red puffy face Sam who turned his face back to the wall looking away from Cameron.

Cameron crouched down on his knees and stuck his face in the bunk, pulling the current in over his head so the lights from the aisle was once again blocked out, "what's wrong sam?"

"Nothing man just trying to sleep." Sam said from a weak voice.

"It's 8pm mate try another lie or tell me the truth."

At that Sam turned over facing Cameron as he talked, "Fine you wanna know what's wrong with me, fucking Tyler called me saying when he when to my house to pick up his shit, he saw lily with some chap with her in our own home. I then called Lily asking who the fuck this fucker is turns out she been seeing this guy for almost a year and they are in love or some shit, ended with her once she said it was my fault." Sam stoped talking has he cried into his pillow. Cameron placed his hand on Sam's back in a attempt to comfort him. Cameron didn't say anything at first.

"I'm sorry."

"Not your problem." Sam mumbled into the pillow.

"But it sucks that it happened to you, and you know I feel for you." Sam lifted his face pff of the pillow and looked up at Cameron. Sam was looking at him as if he was searching for an answer written on Cameron's face somehow.

"What?" Cameron asked. Sam didn't say anything for a moment.

"Do you fancy me? While talking she mentioned you." Sam stopped himself wanting to hear Cameron out before he blabbered on. Cameron was speechless at the question he honestly didn't know this was going to happen he was expecting more of a crying session and maybe a beat up but this was by far the farthest thing from his mind.

"Yea, I do." Cameron said honestly, "listen mate it's nothing okay, don't dwell on it Sam, it doesn't have to mean shit to you."

"Would you have told me?"

"I don't know, it's a crash maybe it would have gone away if not then yea I would of and you would have deck me and-"

"Why would I deck you if I fancy you too."

Cameron stared at Sam, "are you fucking with me? Because if you are I'm going to kick your arse."

Sam grabbed Cameron's hand, "I'm not and I wouldn't, and I do like you."

Cameron smiled like a idiot at Sam, "Fuck I wanna kiss you."

"Why don't you?"

Cameron moved closer to Sam, "Honesty I wanna give you time from Lily, this all happened to day and personally I know you need time, but tell me when your ready to give us a shot." Cameron leaned down and kissed Sam's cheek. Sam smiled at the affection.

"Thanks Cams, wanna watch telly with me in the back?" Sam asked.

"Sure." Cameron movies out of the way so Sam could come out of his buck. The two men headed to the back lounge to watch nothing in particular as Sam sill healed Cameron's hand.

The Kiss End