Backstage (Youtuber/Magcon fan fic)

Chapter 25

My point of view:

        I looked the girl before me. Nothing really changed about her, which surprised me. "Hey Lexi." I greeted back. "What are you doing in Vegas?" She asked me. "Nothing, just hanging with some friends." I glanced at Kian and Rebecca. "Is he your boyfriend?" She tipped her head towards Kian. "What? No why would you..." She stopped me. "I'm kidding. I know you're with Nash. How is he?" I cringed at the name. "Um I'm not with anyone. I was with Troye for a while but...let's not talk about it okay?" I shut up abruptly, feeling awkward in my own skin. The dress was starting to itch and I wanted to go home to Jenn and Andrea and read a book and...ugh! 

        "Oh I'm sorry. I haven't seen you since Magcon Orlando...well, besides through my computer screen. Do you know how he is or...?" I hadn't realized she watched my channel. I didn't want to talk about that either. Ugh. "Nash is fine. You have his number right?" I asked. "No I wish, he is hot." She smirked. Oh dear lord. "Yeah he's a package deal alright." I muttered. I gave her Cam, Nash and Hayes numbers, in hope that they would forget about chasing after me. Lexi is one hundred times more pretty than I am, she is perfect for the L.A scene.

         "Ready to go back up?" Kian came from behind me and snaked his arm around my waist. "Uh yeah." I looked around at him. "It was nice talking to you, text me sometime." I excused myself. "Of course!" She ambled away and joined a group of people in sundresses.

        "Who was that?" He whispered in my ear. "One of my friends." I shrugged. I really wanted to catch up with her, but I wasn't feeling all too comfortable about the surroundings. Just then I got a notification from Youtube:

        New Video from Troye Sivan! There is something that I need to say...

        What? I ignored it and put it in my purse. I couldn't watch it. 

Kians point of view:

        As soon as we arrived at  the room, Rebecca and anthony went into the other room, leaving us alone. Julie went into the bathroom and called for me. "Can you unzip me?" She had her back to me. "Um sure." I grabbed the silver zip and pulled gently down. "Thanks." She smiled and quickly pulled on a pair of sweats and a tee shirt. 

        I sat on my bed, flipping through the channels. Julie was on her phone, eyes concered. "Whats wrong? I know that look." I jumped into her bed making her squeal. "Nothing!" She giggled. "Tell me." I reached for her phone playfully and she smacked my hand. "I'm fine." She continuted to look through her phone. "Yeah right." I leaned over and began tickling her. "Kian! No omg stop stop Kian!" She screamed. "Tell me." My face was inches from hers. "No." She breathed. I have no idea how this happened but next thing I know I was kissing her. And she was kissing back.

        She pulled back, realizing what she did and returned to her phone. "I, uh, was looking at Troye's video feedback. I guess it was about me." She shrugged. My head was spinning. What just happened? She is my friend... I guess we would talk about it later. Or should we ignore it?

         "Let me see." I checked my own twitter and checked trending tags. "Um did you see this?" She shook her head. I showed her my phone. The trending tags were #Kulie #Troyesnewvideo #Trulie and #Takehimback. What did I do? Is there seriously a ship name for us?