Waiting
"Waiting"
Chapter 13
Author: insane_pyro_grl AKA Jordan
Pairing: Vammy goodness
Rating: PG- 13
Summary: Umm Bam kisses Ville after saying that he'd been waiting to do it forever, will Ville ever find out what he means?
Notes: I'M BAAACKK!!! Well not really, becuase I just posted Hogwarts Boys on Friday... but anywho. I already have an idea for 14, so that'll be up Tuesday.
Links under cut, because you guys are gonna need them.
Links of doom!
1- http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1436199.html
2- http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1444390.html
3- http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1448846.html
4- http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1497904.html
5- http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1502191.html
6- http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1543166.html
7- http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1561312.html
8- http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1575885.html
9- http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1587109.html
10- http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1603057.html
11- http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1634149.html
12- http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1646470.html
“Waiting” Chapter 13
Ville thought it was bad living without Bam for a week, but it was even worse living with the skater in his drugged state. Bam whined because he couldn’t drink because of his medications. The only good thing that came with his medications was right after he took them, he’d immediately fall asleep for hours. But when he woke up, he was whiney, even more tired than before, and had the weirdest hunger cravings.
The only thing keeping Ville from a mental breakdown was knowing Bam was safe with him. He’d be happy to care for him, get whatever the younger man wanted. Even if he was craving coffee ice cream with pickles at 3 AM.
When Ville called April to tell her what happened, she was very surprised that Bam would hurt himself skating. All the things he did on Jackass didn’t break his bones, only a few scrapes and bruises. Skating was Bam’s life, his passion, and she didn’t think that Bam was careless enough to not pay attention while skating. When she wanted to know how it happened, Ville couldn’t give her an answer, even he didn’t know how it happened, and there was no way Bam could keep his facts straight when he was in a state like he was.
All Jussi and Jyrki knew about what happened was about when they found him. While he was skating the Oulu streets, Jussi and Jyrki went up into Jyrki’s hotel room to discuss things for the video, and pick out what to wear for it. When they came out of the hotel, they found Bam flat on the sidewalk, spread eagle, his leg at an askew angle. He was unconscious, but breathing. They called an ambulance, and right when the paramedics got there, Jussi found Bam’s skateboard, broken in half five feet away from where Bam was laying. How the board broke, or how Bam fell and injured himself, no one knew. They’d have to wait for the meds to be finished messing with his body to ask him.
It was Sunday afternoon, and like every Sunday afternoon, there was absolutely nothing on television. Bam was lightly snoring, his body completely wiped out from the medication taken two hours prior. Ville just sat there watching him breathe for a little while, before deciding to get off his lazy ass and write some lyrics. He rose carefully from the couch, trying not to disturb the sleeping angel. He turned of the TV and silently crept into his soundproof office.
He sat down at his chair and picked up Sylvester, strumming a random cord. He had no motivation right now to write. With Bam as hurt as he was, that’s all he cared about was seeing his health getting back to normal, and he was able to do his regular half thought out stunts.
Sure, Seppo would be royally pissed off since he still hadn’t finished the album. The band would be frustrated too, they wanted, actually needed to play. Hell, Linde was so frustrated, that he’d gone back to his Daniel Lioneye days, and had written a whole new album, with some help from Migé. Ville thought as if he was disappointing everyone around him, the band, Seppo, and especially the fans. They were the ones especially worried about him. Since the break up with Jonna, and the flower pot incident, they had been more worried about him, and hoped he didn’t do something drastic. Was wanting to admit that he was in love with Bam considered drastic?
Ville slammed his head on his desk.
“I need booze.” He said to himself.
He rose from his chair, and set Sylvester on the floor. Ville opened the door and immediately heard Bam screaming his name. He ran to the living room, and knelt beside the couch, “What’s the matter Bammie boy?”
“I woke up here, with killer pains in my leg and arm, and found that they’re in casts. What the fuck happened Ville?”
Bam speaking normally hit Ville like a ton of bricks and he immediately wrapped his arms around the younger man’s shoulders and started to yell, “YOU’RE BACK! YOU’RE FINALLY BACK TO NORMAL!!”
“Oww, you’re hurting my arm, and what to do mean I’m back to normal?” Asked Bam.
“You don’t remember, you acting like a little kid because of your pain meds?”
“No the last thing I remember was me in Oulu with Jussi and Jyrki, and was skating before it happened.”
“Before what happened Bam?”
“I don’t want to talk about it.” Said Bam, his blue eyes dark and unlively.
“Okay. But you should go call April, she’s really worried about you.”
“Alright.” Bam said starting to get up from his place on the couch.
Ville helped his best friend from the confines of his couch and wrapped Bam’s good arm around his shoulders, helping him walk. “You can go in my office and use the speakerphone, so you won’t strain you arm any more than it is.”
“Thanks Ville, for everything you’ve probably done for me.”
“It’s no problem Bam Bam. Do you want me to make you something to eat while you’re talking on the phone to your mom?”
“If you want to, I am kinda hungry.” Replied Bam.
“Anything specific?”
“Grilled cheese sounds yummy. I haven’t had that in ages.”
“Okay Bammie, I’ll make you up a sandwich then.”
They had just about reached Ville’s office and Ville could tell Bam was hurting.
“Do you want me to carry you the rest of the way?” Asked the Finn.
Bam’s pride had taken over his thoughts. “No, there’s only a few more feet, I’ll be fine.”
“I just don’t want you to injure yourself further.” Ville replied, concern dominating his voice.
“I’ll be fine Willa.” Said Bam, being stubborn as always.
The office was finally reached, and Ville led Bam in, helping him sit down on his chair.
“I’ll turn on the speaker for you, and then you can talk to April while I go make your sandwich.” Said Ville.
“Thank so much Willa.”
Ville leaned over Bam and hit the speakerphone button on his phone. “Just put in April’s number and you’ll be all set.” He advised.
Ville left the room and shut the door behind him, giving Bam some privacy.
The blue eyed man dialed the number he knew so well.
“Hello?” Asked Phil.
“Heya Dad!”
“Bam! How ya feelin’?” Phil asked.
“I’m doing okay, Ville’s been taking great care of me.”
‘That’s good to hear.” His father said.
“Is mom around, Ville said she’s been majorly worried.”
“Yeah, let me go get her.”
Bam could hear Phil yelling in the background, “April! Bam’s on the phone!” then he could hear his mother’s ecstatic voice, “Bam! Bam’s on the phone, how is he?” “He said he’s doing okay.”
“Hey sweetheart!” She said into the phone.
“Hi mom. Ville said you were worried, and told me to call.”
“I’m glad you did. He’s been keeping be updated on your condition.” Said April.
“He’s been taking good care of me.”
“So how did it happen Bam, you normally don’t hurt yourself skating.”
“That’s because I didn’t do it while skating.” Explained Bam.
“What do you mean?” April asked, her maternal voice sounding calm, while on the inside she was panicking.
“Don’t tell Ville, I want to tell him myself. I wanted you to know first.”
“I promise.”
“I paid a guy two hundred bucks to run over me with his car.”
“WHAT?!?!?!” April yelled terrified.
“Mom, calm down, please.” He said, on the verge of tears.
“Why would you do such a thing honey?”
“It’s really complicated Mom.”
“I don’t care if it takes six hours to explain. I want to know why you did that to yourself.”
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A/N: You find out why Bam did that next chapter.... BRUAHAHHAA!!!
God I love being evil.
♥♥♥♥ Jordan
Chapter 13
Author: insane_pyro_grl AKA Jordan
Pairing: Vammy goodness
Rating: PG- 13
Summary: Umm Bam kisses Ville after saying that he'd been waiting to do it forever, will Ville ever find out what he means?
Notes: I'M BAAACKK!!! Well not really, becuase I just posted Hogwarts Boys on Friday... but anywho. I already have an idea for 14, so that'll be up Tuesday.
Links under cut, because you guys are gonna need them.
Links of doom!
1- http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1436199.html
2- http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1444390.html
3- http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1448846.html
4- http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1497904.html
5- http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1502191.html
6- http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1543166.html
7- http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1561312.html
8- http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1575885.html
9- http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1587109.html
10- http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1603057.html
11- http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1634149.html
12- http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1646470.html
“Waiting” Chapter 13
Ville thought it was bad living without Bam for a week, but it was even worse living with the skater in his drugged state. Bam whined because he couldn’t drink because of his medications. The only good thing that came with his medications was right after he took them, he’d immediately fall asleep for hours. But when he woke up, he was whiney, even more tired than before, and had the weirdest hunger cravings.
The only thing keeping Ville from a mental breakdown was knowing Bam was safe with him. He’d be happy to care for him, get whatever the younger man wanted. Even if he was craving coffee ice cream with pickles at 3 AM.
When Ville called April to tell her what happened, she was very surprised that Bam would hurt himself skating. All the things he did on Jackass didn’t break his bones, only a few scrapes and bruises. Skating was Bam’s life, his passion, and she didn’t think that Bam was careless enough to not pay attention while skating. When she wanted to know how it happened, Ville couldn’t give her an answer, even he didn’t know how it happened, and there was no way Bam could keep his facts straight when he was in a state like he was.
All Jussi and Jyrki knew about what happened was about when they found him. While he was skating the Oulu streets, Jussi and Jyrki went up into Jyrki’s hotel room to discuss things for the video, and pick out what to wear for it. When they came out of the hotel, they found Bam flat on the sidewalk, spread eagle, his leg at an askew angle. He was unconscious, but breathing. They called an ambulance, and right when the paramedics got there, Jussi found Bam’s skateboard, broken in half five feet away from where Bam was laying. How the board broke, or how Bam fell and injured himself, no one knew. They’d have to wait for the meds to be finished messing with his body to ask him.
It was Sunday afternoon, and like every Sunday afternoon, there was absolutely nothing on television. Bam was lightly snoring, his body completely wiped out from the medication taken two hours prior. Ville just sat there watching him breathe for a little while, before deciding to get off his lazy ass and write some lyrics. He rose carefully from the couch, trying not to disturb the sleeping angel. He turned of the TV and silently crept into his soundproof office.
He sat down at his chair and picked up Sylvester, strumming a random cord. He had no motivation right now to write. With Bam as hurt as he was, that’s all he cared about was seeing his health getting back to normal, and he was able to do his regular half thought out stunts.
Sure, Seppo would be royally pissed off since he still hadn’t finished the album. The band would be frustrated too, they wanted, actually needed to play. Hell, Linde was so frustrated, that he’d gone back to his Daniel Lioneye days, and had written a whole new album, with some help from Migé. Ville thought as if he was disappointing everyone around him, the band, Seppo, and especially the fans. They were the ones especially worried about him. Since the break up with Jonna, and the flower pot incident, they had been more worried about him, and hoped he didn’t do something drastic. Was wanting to admit that he was in love with Bam considered drastic?
Ville slammed his head on his desk.
“I need booze.” He said to himself.
He rose from his chair, and set Sylvester on the floor. Ville opened the door and immediately heard Bam screaming his name. He ran to the living room, and knelt beside the couch, “What’s the matter Bammie boy?”
“I woke up here, with killer pains in my leg and arm, and found that they’re in casts. What the fuck happened Ville?”
Bam speaking normally hit Ville like a ton of bricks and he immediately wrapped his arms around the younger man’s shoulders and started to yell, “YOU’RE BACK! YOU’RE FINALLY BACK TO NORMAL!!”
“Oww, you’re hurting my arm, and what to do mean I’m back to normal?” Asked Bam.
“You don’t remember, you acting like a little kid because of your pain meds?”
“No the last thing I remember was me in Oulu with Jussi and Jyrki, and was skating before it happened.”
“Before what happened Bam?”
“I don’t want to talk about it.” Said Bam, his blue eyes dark and unlively.
“Okay. But you should go call April, she’s really worried about you.”
“Alright.” Bam said starting to get up from his place on the couch.
Ville helped his best friend from the confines of his couch and wrapped Bam’s good arm around his shoulders, helping him walk. “You can go in my office and use the speakerphone, so you won’t strain you arm any more than it is.”
“Thanks Ville, for everything you’ve probably done for me.”
“It’s no problem Bam Bam. Do you want me to make you something to eat while you’re talking on the phone to your mom?”
“If you want to, I am kinda hungry.” Replied Bam.
“Anything specific?”
“Grilled cheese sounds yummy. I haven’t had that in ages.”
“Okay Bammie, I’ll make you up a sandwich then.”
They had just about reached Ville’s office and Ville could tell Bam was hurting.
“Do you want me to carry you the rest of the way?” Asked the Finn.
Bam’s pride had taken over his thoughts. “No, there’s only a few more feet, I’ll be fine.”
“I just don’t want you to injure yourself further.” Ville replied, concern dominating his voice.
“I’ll be fine Willa.” Said Bam, being stubborn as always.
The office was finally reached, and Ville led Bam in, helping him sit down on his chair.
“I’ll turn on the speaker for you, and then you can talk to April while I go make your sandwich.” Said Ville.
“Thank so much Willa.”
Ville leaned over Bam and hit the speakerphone button on his phone. “Just put in April’s number and you’ll be all set.” He advised.
Ville left the room and shut the door behind him, giving Bam some privacy.
The blue eyed man dialed the number he knew so well.
“Hello?” Asked Phil.
“Heya Dad!”
“Bam! How ya feelin’?” Phil asked.
“I’m doing okay, Ville’s been taking great care of me.”
‘That’s good to hear.” His father said.
“Is mom around, Ville said she’s been majorly worried.”
“Yeah, let me go get her.”
Bam could hear Phil yelling in the background, “April! Bam’s on the phone!” then he could hear his mother’s ecstatic voice, “Bam! Bam’s on the phone, how is he?” “He said he’s doing okay.”
“Hey sweetheart!” She said into the phone.
“Hi mom. Ville said you were worried, and told me to call.”
“I’m glad you did. He’s been keeping be updated on your condition.” Said April.
“He’s been taking good care of me.”
“So how did it happen Bam, you normally don’t hurt yourself skating.”
“That’s because I didn’t do it while skating.” Explained Bam.
“What do you mean?” April asked, her maternal voice sounding calm, while on the inside she was panicking.
“Don’t tell Ville, I want to tell him myself. I wanted you to know first.”
“I promise.”
“I paid a guy two hundred bucks to run over me with his car.”
“WHAT?!?!?!” April yelled terrified.
“Mom, calm down, please.” He said, on the verge of tears.
“Why would you do such a thing honey?”
“It’s really complicated Mom.”
“I don’t care if it takes six hours to explain. I want to know why you did that to yourself.”
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A/N: You find out why Bam did that next chapter.... BRUAHAHHAA!!!
God I love being evil.
♥♥♥♥ Jordan