My also, unloved Entry

Apr 27, 2006 21:41

Jordan also came in last place.. with a whopping 0 votes. So im torturing you with my horrible fic! God I love being evil.

My Fluffy Fic Entry of Doom:

Title: "Bliss"
Author: insane_pyro_grl
Pairing: Vam= Ville Valo/Bam Margera
Rating: PG
Summary: Ville thinks of the time he first met Bam, how they fell in love, and what their lives have become.

***Set from Ville's Point Of View***


"Bliss"

I saw those blue eyes shimmering, staring into mine. A shiver ran down my back. I lay next to him, his arm wrapped around my waist. His fingers tracing invisible lines on my side.

It’s always eternal bliss when I’m with him. No matter where we are, as long as we’re together. It could be at a concert, with many eyes upon us, or here in our bed, in our home. It’s always great when I’m with him.

I plant a light kiss on his forehead, and his eyes sparkle even more than before.

“Good morning dear.” I say to him

“Morning sunshine.” He says to me, smiling

I yawn and stretch a little, his arms snaking around me. I wrap my arms around his neck and nuzzle my head into the curve where his neck meets his shoulders.

“So what do you want to do today Ville?” He asks me

“I don’t care what it is, as long as I’m with you Bammie.”

I can tell he’s smiling even though I can’t see his face.

“You’re too cute Ville.”

“I know.”

We just lay there for a while, just happy to be in each other’s company. This is what love is, you don’t have to do anything, just be with each other and life will be a utopia.

When we finally try to get out of bed, it’s hard for me to leave the warmth of his body, keeping me warm.

As we start to get ready for the day ahead of us, I begin to remember the most wonderful day of my life. That immortal day in May of 2000, the day I met my soul mate.

I can recall it vividly, like it was yesterday. It was a warm spring day, already feeling like the inevitable summer that lie ahead. The band was in Helsinki for a concert, we always loved playing for the hometown crowd, they always seemed to cheer a little louder than anywhere else around the world.

After the show ended, and we had played the six encores that the crowd demanded, I was sitting backstage, chugging my usual after show beer, when he came into the room. That beautiful blue eyed skater, who I didn’t know of at the time. Oh but how I’d know everything about him in such a short amount of time. The twenty year old mesmerized me from the first moments I’d been introduced to him by Seppo.

“Ville, this is Bam Margera, he’s from America, and a famous skateboarder there.” Seppo’s words ringing in my ears

Bam, being a true gentleman stuck out his hand, and I of course took it in a warm handshake, “An absolute pleasure to meet you Bam. Have you been a fan long?”

As soon as his voice struck the air it gave me chills down my spine, “Not really, I just started listening to you yesterday actually, but I really enjoyed the concert, it was fucking phenomenal.”

“I’m glad to hear you enjoyed it so much.” I released his hand and our eyes locked

He smiled at me, and I knew that we had just formed some sort of a connection.

The first week we were together flew by, it only seemed like we were together hours when I had to say good bye. We spent every one of those 10,080 minutes together, getting to know each other, an unbreakable friendship forming. A friendship that would turn into love, a love that couldn’t be denied right before our eyes.

After I said good bye to him that first week, I didn’t see him for another two months, at a gig we had in Berlin. We might not have seen one another, but we talked on the phone each night for hours at a time, I sat up into the early hours of the morning, while it was only starting to get late in West Chester.

That night in Berlin was the first night that we realized our love. As soon as I saw those blue eyes in the balcony the first moments I was on stage, I knew. Knew that I couldn’t live without him, couldn’t stand the miles we were apart. He might have only been a hundred feet away from me while I was singing that whole gig to him, but I knew that I wanted him right next to me, for the rest of my days. I realized that he was the one who was closest in my heart, the person I cherished most.

After the show, he met us backstage, and after my adrenaline rush had left me, Bam and I decided to take a walk through Berlin, we needed to talk. We left the club in which we played, for the cool July Berlin night, which cooled me down exceptionally. The two of us started to walk along the streets of the German capital. Soon Bam had taken my hand in his, and our fingers almost automatically interlocked.

We looked at the darkened monuments, stopping at only one. The one German monument that will always have the most meaning, the Brandenburg Gate. It was there that we stopped and looked at the lit arc in front of us. Then both of us turned to look at one another, we started to lean in closer to each other, soon our lips locked in a kiss. Our friendship soon took a whole different turn, instead of best mates, we turned into soul mates.

That kiss signified Bammie and I getting even closer than before, he would fly out to see me more, and I would spend all my time off in that little town of Pennsylvania, visiting Bam. Everyone accepted our relationship, but Bam was worried his parents and friends wouldn’t. He was nervous and anxious for the two weeks before we told them, he didn’t want to lose all the important people in his life.

When he finally got enough courage to tell them, they didn’t mind at all, they had it all basically figured out from all the time we spent together. We weren’t as secretive as we thought we were.

As soon as everyone knew about us, we almost immediately moved in together. I packed up most of my stuff from my Helsinki apartment and moved into Bam’s West Chester Castle. It was a little awkward at first, sharing a room with him, seeing him every morning, every moment of the day, but then I became comfortable with it all. As long as I was with Bam, I was comfortable, felt calm and safe in my new surroundings.

I still remember the first time we said those three words to each other. It was only a week after I moved in, and we were sitting in his room, talking about random things that came to mind, as we always did.

“You know what Ville?”

“What Bammie?”

“I love you.”

“I love you too Bammie, with all my heart.”

We then shared a passionate kiss, sealing our love forever and always.

I was shaken out of my memories by Bam asking me what was wrong.

“Nothing’s wrong, why do you ask?”

“You’ve been standing there for ten minutes zoning out, Willa.”

“I’ve been thinking.”

“’Bout what?”

I went over to him and wrapped my arms around his waist, pulling him close to me, “About how much I love you.”

“I love you too Ville, forever and always.” He said before planting a kiss on my cheek

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A/N: Yes, it's that el sucko.
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