Jamming Good with Weird and Gilly

Just hearing Ziggy giggle alongside him made Gilly feel better in himself. They were just two young rock stars going out shopping, having fun and talking dirty about their sexy guitarist. The squeeze to his biceps caused the drummer to blush a little because not many people touched him there.

"Thank you. I like to build up my strength in my arms so I can drum properly. No good having a useless drummer with saggy arms."

Gilly smirked and then imagined what they would both find once they got back to the hotel. Ziggy's description seemed about right as they both came back to the hotel from their shopping trip clutching their bags of things. Upon entering the hotel room the sight before them was just as Ziggy had said. Weird was sat on the main couch drinking whiskey and waving to them both while Ronno was passed out on the end of the couch dead to the world snoring loudly.

"You were right."

The drummer giggling softly going to put his bags down. But oh----Ronno was asleep! They could perhaps---touch his hair.