Not my best work but some happy filler before the fun starts.

Tim was beginning to regret what he said to Adam in his dressing room yesterday. He still wanted to wait until they had all night but telling Adam that he could touch him whenever he wanted was killing him. He didn't realize that Adam would take it to the extreme.

"I swear he's trying to put me over the edge." Tim murmured to himself as he stood under the ice cold water of his shower. His second cold shower in as many days. He finished his shower, dried off and was getting dressed when there was a knock at his door.

He finished pulling his pants up as he yelled "Who is it?" The reply was instant "You're mother."

Tim pulled the door open to let her in while he finished getting dressed. He was about to put his shirt on when Dena stopped him and took a step forward to get a closer look at his chest. "Why are you covered in bruises?" She questioned. 

Tim quickly pulled his shirt on and looked away as he cursed at himself for not putting it on before letting his mom in.

Dena lay a hand on Tim's arm, "Tim? Sweetheart? Did Adam do that?"

Tim's head snapped back around and he looked at his mom with wide eyes. "Why would you automatically think it was Adam?" Tim asked defensively.

"That wasn't a no." Dena sighed. "Tim, sit down. We need to talk."

"Momma, I don't want to do this right now." Tim pleaded. "I'm fine."

"SIT DOWN" Dena demanded. Tim sat next to her quickly. "I know this isn't a typical male- female relationship but it can still have intimate partner violence."

Tim's mouth dropped open as he just stared at his mother. Once he could finally form words he spoke quietly "Yes, Adam did this is but it's not what you think."

"Then you better tell me what it is or I will find Adam and have a little talk with him." Dena threatened Tim.

Tim let out a big sigh as he scrubbed his hand over his face. He was going to have to tell his mother what happened. "I can't believe I'm about to tell you this." He mumbled. He took a deep breath and then told her about the episode in the dressing room the day before (when Adam was hitting his chest in anger). He tamed the language down but she got the picture. If Tim hadn't been so mortified he would have laughed as his mothers face went from concerned to shocked to embarrassed to happy. 

Dena had to laugh when Tim finally finished and hid his face in his hands. "Oh my God, that was the most embarrassing conversation I've ever had." Tim chuckled.

"Tim, I'm sorry. I guess I overreacted." Dena said quietly. "But, as embarrassing as it was, that story makes me happy. It shows me that you two really care for each other. This isn't just physical. It's very sweet." Dena giggled "And I know now not to expect to see you two for awhile once we get to the hotel tomorrow."

Tim's face turned bright red at his mothers last sentence. "Seriously, mom? Stop please." Tim was saved by a knock at the door. "Come in" he yelled.

Adam opened the door cautiously after hearing Tim yell. He spotted Tim's mom first. "Hey, Ms. Dena. I'm just here to get Tim. It's almost time for the VIP session." Tim rolled his eyes when he saw his mom smirk at Adam. 

Tim left his mother in his dressing room as he followed Adam. "Thank God you saved me." He said to Adam as he shut the door and pulled him into a hug.

Adam pulled back enough to see Tim's face. "Hey, you okay? Did something happen with your mom?" 

"I'll have to tell you the whole story later but lets just say it wasn't a pleasant conversation." Tim shook his head and then pulled Adam in for a quick kiss before they headed for the stage.

After VIP Adam dragged Tim back to his dressing room. He pushed Tim down on the couch and straddled his lap. He cupped Tim's face and kissed him sweetly before finally indulging his curiosity. "So what was this unpleasant conversation?" He asked Tim.

Tim closed his eyes and shook his head. "I forgot about the bruises on my chest and let my mom in my room before putting my shirt on. She saw them and I had to explain how I got them." Adam snickered until Tim gave him a dirty look. "How would you like to have that conversation with your mom?" 

Adam was still laughing. "You still think it's funny? She actually said to me 'I know now not to expect to see you two for awhile once we get to the hotel." Adam stopped laughing and had a look of shock of on his face. "Yeah, why do you think she was smirking at you?" Tim asked

Adam pouted as he looked at Tim, "I'm sorry, for the bruises and you having to explain them. Let me make it up to you." Adam leaned forward and kissed Tim while he slid his hands under his shirt. He broke the kiss long enough to pull Tim's shirt off. 

He pushed Tim so that he was laying on the couch and hovered over him. Tim pulled Adam to him for a fiery kiss. Adam moved to leave kisses along Tim's jaw and down his neck to his chest. Adam kissed each of Tim's bruises while saying "I'm sorry" between each kiss. 

All of the bruises were confined to Tim's chest but Adam continued to kiss down Tim's abdomen. Adam reached Tim's growing erection and nuzzled it through his jeans just as there was a knock on the door and Olena shouted "Showtime". Adam smiled up at Tim, kissed him through his jeans, said one more "I'm sorry", hopped off him and headed out the door. 

Tim let out a huge sigh as he rolled off the couch and just kneeled on the floor for a moment trying to think of anything that would get his problem to go down. He put his shirt back on and took a few deep breaths before walking out the door. 

Tim walked up to the sound table to get his mic and earpiece. He stepped right up to Adam and whispered in his ear "I so hate you right now." Adam turned to look at Tim with a shocked expression on his face. Just as Tim was about to tell him he was joking, Adam smiled at him and stuck his tongue out. "No, you don't" he said as he walked past Tim and rubbed his hand over his still semi-hard erection. 

"Damn it, Adam" He breathed out quietly as he bent over and placed his hands on his knees. He needed a few minutes to compose himself. 

Rob spotted Tim bent over and was worried something was wrong. He got Adam's attention, "Hey, is Tim alright?" Rob asked.

"Not right now, but he will be soon." Adam chuckled. Rob looked puzzled at Adam but assumed he knew what he was talking about.

It was time to get the show started. Tim had stood up so Adam walked up behind him and wrapped his arms around him. "You okay?" He asked quietly.

"Not really." Tim answered bluntly. "I swear you're going to kill me." 

Adam whispered in Tim's ear "Not intentionally. Mmm, but what a way to go." 

Adam behaved throughout the concert and signing line. He even kept his hands to himself when they got on the bus. He sat next to Tim but not close enough to touch and pulled out his phone to play a game. They chatted with each other and the rest of the group until everyone had gone to bed except them.

Tim turned to face Adam "You're just f*cking with me now aren't you?"

"Excuse me?" Adam asked with eyes wide.

"You haven't been able to keep your hands off me for two days and now you haven't touched me at all for a few hours." Tim explained. "You're trying to f*ck with my head aren't you?"

Adam couldn't help but laugh. "A few hours ago you accused me of trying to kill you because I was touching you so much. I lay off for a bit and now your whining about it? Make up your mind."

Tim pondered for a moment, "I want to die happy" he said before attacking Adam's lips with his own.

Adam returned Tim's kiss for a few minutes before pulling away. "We need to go to bed."

"Are you serious right now?" Tim whined

"Absolutely." Adam said "I figured we need to get some sleep. Only twelve hours until we're completely alone. I don't think we'll get much rest then." He had a wicked smile on his face as he looked at Tim.

Tim grabbed Adam's hand and jumped off the couch, heading for their bunks. He gave Adam a quick kiss goodnight and they both climbed into bed. 

To be continued...

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