Kevin had come out to the TAI tour multiple times since he and Mike had become a thing. But, while Mike had been introduced to the family, this was the first time he'd visited the JoBros on tour.
He was, he had to quietly admit to himself, impressed.
Kevin seemed embarrassed by the bus put on by Disney. "Um, yeah, come on, make yourself at home. We have to do a phoner in the back lounge, but I won't be long."
Mike slung his bag into Kevin's bunk (easy to spot; it sparkled) and walked through into the front lounge. Only Frankie was there, but Mike could hear voices through in th eback lounge, Kevin's 'talking to journalists' voice clear even though he couldn't make out individual words. "Hey, Frankie," Mike greeted the youngest.
Frankie just tossed him the second controller.
When Kevin escaped from the interview, he found Mike and Frankie both lying on their bellies on the floor, yelling at the screen. He walked over and slid down next to Mike, reaching for the extra controller. "I'm racing the winner," he declared.
Mike bumped his shoulder and focused on the turns of the rally game. The Jobros bus wasn't that different to his after all.
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Date: 2011-07-23 10:43 pm (UTC)He was, he had to quietly admit to himself, impressed.
Kevin seemed embarrassed by the bus put on by Disney. "Um, yeah, come on, make yourself at home. We have to do a phoner in the back lounge, but I won't be long."
Mike slung his bag into Kevin's bunk (easy to spot; it sparkled) and walked through into the front lounge. Only Frankie was there, but Mike could hear voices through in th eback lounge, Kevin's 'talking to journalists' voice clear even though he couldn't make out individual words. "Hey, Frankie," Mike greeted the youngest.
Frankie just tossed him the second controller.
When Kevin escaped from the interview, he found Mike and Frankie both lying on their bellies on the floor, yelling at the screen. He walked over and slid down next to Mike, reaching for the extra controller. "I'm racing the winner," he declared.
Mike bumped his shoulder and focused on the turns of the rally game. The Jobros bus wasn't that different to his after all.