Or, Maybe Bottom Anthony Headcanon?
Adam stared at the menacing hotel reluctantly. Shaun's hand slipped into his and squeezed, assuring Adam that he'd be alright. They walked into the hotel slowly at first, Shaun not wanting to rush the nervous man, but they gained a faster pace when their hand-holding elicited more than just a few stares and whispers. Adam didn't think they could have ever made it to the elevator fast enough once they reached it, his heart pounding. They weren't in the lobby any more, they were down one of the hallways, but there were still a few other people there. There was a woman, probably in her late thirties, standing next to a teenage boy that looked like her clone. A man was near the other side of them, redheaded, with sharp, greenish-yellow eyes that burned into Adam's skin. After a minute of waiting for the elevator, someone they didn't even know was there muttered something and walked off. Adam wasn't sure of their gender as he just saw their back, but they seemed unhappy. As the elevator door opened without even a whisper of a noise, Shaun pulled Adam across the threshold, the three others there following, albeit staying on the other side of the elevator from them. Shaun pressed the '3' button, the mother reaching forwards to press '5', apparently the same button the man needed, as he retracted his outreached arm. After two floors of silence, the doors opened, allowing the two men a swift exit. Adam's heart felt about to explode as Shaun started dragging him down the left-bound hallway. Noticing this, Shaun slowed to a halt, offering Adam a concerned look. In response, Adam slowly nodded, and the two of them continued along, much more slowly. Finally, they reached the room, room 278, and Shaun let his hand slip out of Adam's, but not before giving it a gentle squeeze. He pulled out his hotel card from the back pocket of the stolen outfit and slid it through the lock, the door clicking open. Shaun quickly opened it, walking in, Adam following after him. Shaun surprised Adam by calling out to someone, walking away. The hotel room was simple, a queen-ish sized bed, a nice plush chair, a desk and chair where Shaun's system was already set up, a door to a bathroom, and a window overlooking the city. Adam closed the door behind himself and walked over to the bed, suddenly painfully aware that he didn't have his suitcase. Finally, he was startled by an extremely frustrated looking Shaun pulling a wet, naked except for the towel wrapped haphazardly around his waist, red faced Scott out of the bathroom.
"I WAS TAKING A SHO-", Scott started, but was cut off as he noticed the sheepish Adam.
"... Adam?"
"Thats, uh, me."
"Huh. I'm gunna. Get dressed?"
Meanwhile, Anthony was slipping out of bed. He and Steven had cuddled for a while, but Steven had fallen asleep. Getting up, he stretched, walking over to his open bedroom window. Looking out of it, he smiled, feeling at home. He always felt safe with the window, there was a fire exit right outside it. Although he didn't remember opening the window, he shrugged, figuring it was probably Smarty. Backing away, he shut it with one hand. He felt a cool breeze filter through the door and figured GaLm must have turned up the air conditioner. It felt nice, having them over. Steven had certainly helped him get over Jess.
Jess, he thought, painfully reminded that Steven would have to leave after pax. He shook his head, closing his eyes with a resigned sigh.
We'll cross that bridge when we get to it, he decided, turning around to look at the curled up Steven. A smile found it's way to his face and he skipped to the other side of the bed, picking up his phone from the door. He figured that it must've kicked it off while viciously cuddling. Turning it on, he knew it was time. His viewers, his Chilladins, had the right to know. Pulling up twitter, he started typing.
'ill do a vid on it but jess & i mutually separated a while ago. im actually with someone else... you'll see...' He deleted the last two sentences, frowning, not wanting to 'out' Steven in the case he wasn't ready.
'ill do a vid on it but jess & i mutually separated a while ago. its nothing bad were cool just not close' He decided that it was good enough and posted it. He walked out of his room to head to his recording desk. He wanted it to be a bit more professional than just a vlog. He felt he owed his viewers at least that. Setting up the recording program, he turned on the camera and moved his microphone to the proper place. After counting down, he let out an awkward laugh.
"So! Uh, internet. If you haven't seen the tweet, Jess, my gir- well, now ex-girlfriend, and I have been separated for a while. We were just going in different directions and it was mutual, so no hard feelings. Please don't give her a bad time on twitter, as she's still an, um, awesome girl. I know this might come as a, uh, shock, but um... Yeah! Just wanted to let you guys know." He shut off the camera and ended the recording, before editing it, trimming off the beginning part when he was setting up. He decided not to put his into on it, and titled it 'Update!', figuring that would be good. He pulled up YouTube and started the uploading process, his heart beating nervously. He had seen from the amount of likes and views that people really liked the Derp Crew Vlogs. His brow furrowed and he wondered how they would take his update video.