Chapter 8
I hope everyone had a good Christmas! And YAY I'm updating my lj journal later on in the day, more of my random bull that could be sort of entertaining, if you like my random bouts and 3am wildness.
Title: Love, For Fools
Author: absinthe_memory
Paring: VAM
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: I don't own Ville or Bam. All incidents are fiction. But we all can dream.
Summary: Linde wants to learn how to skate; one of his friends referred him to Bam Margera. Ville gets dragged along to America with the rest of the HIM band, and isn't liking the idea all that much. Will his feelings change towards Bam? And will Bam get passed the cocky Finnish singer?
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
A/N: I'm not neglecting Say You Love Me Too I just don't want to update it at the moment because Christmas should be a happy time of year, and that story pretty much isn't, well until now. Neither of the boys views again today more fluff and fun stuff.
"Oh baby when you cry, your face is momentary. You hide your looks behind these scars."
That was all that was heard blaring from Bam's room at 10am the next morning, one of the boys hit the volume on the music in their sleep blaring The Misfit's 'Hybrid Moments' song. Bam and Ville shot out of bed like bullets. "FUCKING SHIT," Bam tried to yell over the music, his head was pounding from the massive hang over he had.
Ville stood in the middle of the floor, his hands jammed to his ears. "TURN IT OFF," he screeched over the music. Bam picked up a bat and slammed it down on his stereo over and over. Ville stood there in total shock, a tiny laugh coming from his lips as Bam finished taking out his rage on the poor stereo.
"I shut you the fuck up," Bam talked to the broken bits of stereo, which in response made a tiny hiss. Ville held a hand to his mouth trying not to laugh, but his cheeks were bursting.
"Did you..." he giggled, "Forget something?" Ville laughed harder, "Your CD's," he put his hands on his knees trying to stop laughing.
"Those were burned, I got the original copies over there," Bam pointed to five huge stacks of CD's, "Man, I don't think I can sleep after this, killing that stereo pumped me up far too much," Bam laughed.
"Yeah, after watching that I'm a little pumped," Both of them walked down the stairs to find April cooking breakfast, Bam walked passed her into the backyard where he found everyone else passed out, all in random places in the backyard. He picked up his skateboard he kept over there and went over to the ramp he also had there and started shredding it. Ville climbed to the top and laid down on his stomach, resting his head on his arms.
"Willa!" Bam shook Ville just after he shut his eyes, Ville groaned rolling over on his side, he shielded his eyes with a hand and looked at Bam.
"Ugh Bammie! I almost was asleep you wanker," he groaned. Bam just held out his hand for Ville to take, he wanted to do something with Ville. Ville just looked at it.
"Take it," Bam urged Ville on, which he took it after a moment of contemplation. He stood up, dusting his bare stomach off and going to the edge of the ramp with Bam.
"OK, I'm here, what's the deal?" Ville asked digging in his pocket to light a cigarette. Bam put one foot on the skateboard, which was bare of socks or shoes.
"Put a foot on," he grinned, his idea of Ville skating with him making him not think too clearly about two people on a skateboard. Ville hesitantly put a foot on, wrapping an arm around Bam's waist.
"You are the craziest fucker I know, mind you Bam Bam I have no balance so if you land on your back don't blame me, because I just told you."
"What if I want to be on my back?" Bam asked looking Ville in the eyes, Before Ville could even think up an answer Bam had pushed them off. Ville's cigarette was between his lips while his hands were around Bam's waist.
"BAAAMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM," Ville screamed, it was high-pitched and very girly. A second later they were on the ground, Bam was flat on his back, and Ville's head was on Bam's chest with his legs by Bam's head.
"Ugh," Bam groaned, sitting up, "By the way if that's how you sound..." Ville stood up walking back up the ramp and stood at the top waiting on Bam.
"Come on Bam, I'm determined now," he stood there proudly, cigarette hanging between his lips as he took a drag from it, his hands on his hips waiting on Bam to stand.
"Sure that fall didn't damage your brain?" Bam asked climbing back to the top. Ville rolled his eyes stepping on the board. "Dude, you paint your nails black?" Bam asked as Ville stretched out his left tattooed arm.
"You've only noticed now?"
"Actually, yeah," Bam laughed. Ville rolled his eyes, taking his cigarette out of his mouth to place between his index and middle fingers on his left hand. His other arm was wrapped around Bam's waist.
Bam pushed them off again, this time the results weren't so damaging; they made the whole way down without falling, until they heard.
"HEY BITCHES," Being yelled by Dunn who made them both look and fall flat on their asses.
"DUNN," Bam yelled, he was laying on his side his hand holding on his ass, Ville stood up his hand rubbing his own very sore ass.
"Sorry it was just too priceless, we've been watching you for some time," he smirked.
"Is it even possible to get an ass massage?" Ville asked out of nowhere making the whole gang that had piled around the skate ramp to laugh.
"Thanks to Dunn I need one too," Bam stood up, picking up his board.
"So you guys didn't have a bath last night?" Linde laughed looking at the two of them. Ville had lit up another cigarette and was busy puffing on it to answer, leaving Bam with the task of answering.
"Nah, that's reserved for my house only," he smiled.
Ville looked down at the ground, something about him and Bam made him smile. They both were crazy in their own little way, and he loved it. He loved the fact he could be asleep and something like what happened this morning could happen with them. He also loved the fact that Bam would just all of a sudden do something insanely stupid, and he would just go along with it; knowing possible broken bones, bruises, and concussions were more than likely to happen.
Before Ville could delve deeper into his mind a girl with brown hair came in the backyard from the backdoor. She walked right up to Bam, fury in her eyes, and anger written all over her face. All of Bam's friends who knew who she was were smiling and shaking their heads.
"Why the hell didn't you return my calls?" she demanded, her hands on her hips.
"Uh cause I didn't want to," Bam replied, his tone cold. Ville grinned, a plan spelling itself for him. He walked behind Bam, resting his chin on Bam's shoulder, one arm around Bam's waist the other drifting down Bam's pants.
"He's been with me," Ville smiled triumphantly. Bam's shock dissipated quickly, deciding to roll with Ville's idea.
"That's right, you heard him on the phone," Bam's cocky grin made Ville smile even more. The rest of the group all smiled knowing both of them would milk this for all it was worth. Jenn on the other hand wasn't having any of it.
"And who the fuck is this?" she pointed to Ville rudely.
"I'm right here sweetheart," Ville smiled, inching his hand fully into Bam's boxers. Jenn's eyes drifted to where Ville's hand was resting.
"He gives much better head than you do," Bam smiled, pretending to know something he didn't, wondering in the back of his mind if in fact Ville was better.
"You’re a cock sucker," she declared.
"Thank you, I take that as a compliment, and as far as I remember you were cheating on me. So you can just shove that jealous ex-girlfriend bull shit up your ass."
"Fine!" she yelled, trying to hold onto some kind of power she seemed to be losing quickly. Ville just flicked his tongue over Bam's ear before nipping on it, all the while looking her dead in the eyes. He couldn't help but smile at the reaction he was getting in Bam's pants.
"You like that Bam?" Ville murmured, his voice husky.
"More than you know," Bam replied his voice low and raspy.
Jenn spun on her heel, turning her head back for a second, "Don't expect to see me again," she huffed.
"Bye," Ville waved with is free hand, the group erupted in laughter as he pulled his hand back from Bam's pants and took a bow. "Thank you, thank you," he smiled.
"You so burned her," Dunn laughed patting Ville on the back.
"Scorched," Dico corrected him.
Bam just walked in the house quickly, almost running. "That's my cue darlings," Ville smiled walking towards the back door, that Bam had walked through quickly.
"Got get 'em Ville!" everyone cheered; he raised his arms in victory, and kept on walking. Boy was he going to 'get' Bam.
Title: Love, For Fools
Author: absinthe_memory
Paring: VAM
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: I don't own Ville or Bam. All incidents are fiction. But we all can dream.
Summary: Linde wants to learn how to skate; one of his friends referred him to Bam Margera. Ville gets dragged along to America with the rest of the HIM band, and isn't liking the idea all that much. Will his feelings change towards Bam? And will Bam get passed the cocky Finnish singer?
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
A/N: I'm not neglecting Say You Love Me Too I just don't want to update it at the moment because Christmas should be a happy time of year, and that story pretty much isn't, well until now. Neither of the boys views again today more fluff and fun stuff.
"Oh baby when you cry, your face is momentary. You hide your looks behind these scars."
That was all that was heard blaring from Bam's room at 10am the next morning, one of the boys hit the volume on the music in their sleep blaring The Misfit's 'Hybrid Moments' song. Bam and Ville shot out of bed like bullets. "FUCKING SHIT," Bam tried to yell over the music, his head was pounding from the massive hang over he had.
Ville stood in the middle of the floor, his hands jammed to his ears. "TURN IT OFF," he screeched over the music. Bam picked up a bat and slammed it down on his stereo over and over. Ville stood there in total shock, a tiny laugh coming from his lips as Bam finished taking out his rage on the poor stereo.
"I shut you the fuck up," Bam talked to the broken bits of stereo, which in response made a tiny hiss. Ville held a hand to his mouth trying not to laugh, but his cheeks were bursting.
"Did you..." he giggled, "Forget something?" Ville laughed harder, "Your CD's," he put his hands on his knees trying to stop laughing.
"Those were burned, I got the original copies over there," Bam pointed to five huge stacks of CD's, "Man, I don't think I can sleep after this, killing that stereo pumped me up far too much," Bam laughed.
"Yeah, after watching that I'm a little pumped," Both of them walked down the stairs to find April cooking breakfast, Bam walked passed her into the backyard where he found everyone else passed out, all in random places in the backyard. He picked up his skateboard he kept over there and went over to the ramp he also had there and started shredding it. Ville climbed to the top and laid down on his stomach, resting his head on his arms.
"Willa!" Bam shook Ville just after he shut his eyes, Ville groaned rolling over on his side, he shielded his eyes with a hand and looked at Bam.
"Ugh Bammie! I almost was asleep you wanker," he groaned. Bam just held out his hand for Ville to take, he wanted to do something with Ville. Ville just looked at it.
"Take it," Bam urged Ville on, which he took it after a moment of contemplation. He stood up, dusting his bare stomach off and going to the edge of the ramp with Bam.
"OK, I'm here, what's the deal?" Ville asked digging in his pocket to light a cigarette. Bam put one foot on the skateboard, which was bare of socks or shoes.
"Put a foot on," he grinned, his idea of Ville skating with him making him not think too clearly about two people on a skateboard. Ville hesitantly put a foot on, wrapping an arm around Bam's waist.
"You are the craziest fucker I know, mind you Bam Bam I have no balance so if you land on your back don't blame me, because I just told you."
"What if I want to be on my back?" Bam asked looking Ville in the eyes, Before Ville could even think up an answer Bam had pushed them off. Ville's cigarette was between his lips while his hands were around Bam's waist.
"BAAAMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM," Ville screamed, it was high-pitched and very girly. A second later they were on the ground, Bam was flat on his back, and Ville's head was on Bam's chest with his legs by Bam's head.
"Ugh," Bam groaned, sitting up, "By the way if that's how you sound..." Ville stood up walking back up the ramp and stood at the top waiting on Bam.
"Come on Bam, I'm determined now," he stood there proudly, cigarette hanging between his lips as he took a drag from it, his hands on his hips waiting on Bam to stand.
"Sure that fall didn't damage your brain?" Bam asked climbing back to the top. Ville rolled his eyes stepping on the board. "Dude, you paint your nails black?" Bam asked as Ville stretched out his left tattooed arm.
"You've only noticed now?"
"Actually, yeah," Bam laughed. Ville rolled his eyes, taking his cigarette out of his mouth to place between his index and middle fingers on his left hand. His other arm was wrapped around Bam's waist.
Bam pushed them off again, this time the results weren't so damaging; they made the whole way down without falling, until they heard.
"HEY BITCHES," Being yelled by Dunn who made them both look and fall flat on their asses.
"DUNN," Bam yelled, he was laying on his side his hand holding on his ass, Ville stood up his hand rubbing his own very sore ass.
"Sorry it was just too priceless, we've been watching you for some time," he smirked.
"Is it even possible to get an ass massage?" Ville asked out of nowhere making the whole gang that had piled around the skate ramp to laugh.
"Thanks to Dunn I need one too," Bam stood up, picking up his board.
"So you guys didn't have a bath last night?" Linde laughed looking at the two of them. Ville had lit up another cigarette and was busy puffing on it to answer, leaving Bam with the task of answering.
"Nah, that's reserved for my house only," he smiled.
Ville looked down at the ground, something about him and Bam made him smile. They both were crazy in their own little way, and he loved it. He loved the fact he could be asleep and something like what happened this morning could happen with them. He also loved the fact that Bam would just all of a sudden do something insanely stupid, and he would just go along with it; knowing possible broken bones, bruises, and concussions were more than likely to happen.
Before Ville could delve deeper into his mind a girl with brown hair came in the backyard from the backdoor. She walked right up to Bam, fury in her eyes, and anger written all over her face. All of Bam's friends who knew who she was were smiling and shaking their heads.
"Why the hell didn't you return my calls?" she demanded, her hands on her hips.
"Uh cause I didn't want to," Bam replied, his tone cold. Ville grinned, a plan spelling itself for him. He walked behind Bam, resting his chin on Bam's shoulder, one arm around Bam's waist the other drifting down Bam's pants.
"He's been with me," Ville smiled triumphantly. Bam's shock dissipated quickly, deciding to roll with Ville's idea.
"That's right, you heard him on the phone," Bam's cocky grin made Ville smile even more. The rest of the group all smiled knowing both of them would milk this for all it was worth. Jenn on the other hand wasn't having any of it.
"And who the fuck is this?" she pointed to Ville rudely.
"I'm right here sweetheart," Ville smiled, inching his hand fully into Bam's boxers. Jenn's eyes drifted to where Ville's hand was resting.
"He gives much better head than you do," Bam smiled, pretending to know something he didn't, wondering in the back of his mind if in fact Ville was better.
"You’re a cock sucker," she declared.
"Thank you, I take that as a compliment, and as far as I remember you were cheating on me. So you can just shove that jealous ex-girlfriend bull shit up your ass."
"Fine!" she yelled, trying to hold onto some kind of power she seemed to be losing quickly. Ville just flicked his tongue over Bam's ear before nipping on it, all the while looking her dead in the eyes. He couldn't help but smile at the reaction he was getting in Bam's pants.
"You like that Bam?" Ville murmured, his voice husky.
"More than you know," Bam replied his voice low and raspy.
Jenn spun on her heel, turning her head back for a second, "Don't expect to see me again," she huffed.
"Bye," Ville waved with is free hand, the group erupted in laughter as he pulled his hand back from Bam's pants and took a bow. "Thank you, thank you," he smiled.
"You so burned her," Dunn laughed patting Ville on the back.
"Scorched," Dico corrected him.
Bam just walked in the house quickly, almost running. "That's my cue darlings," Ville smiled walking towards the back door, that Bam had walked through quickly.
"Got get 'em Ville!" everyone cheered; he raised his arms in victory, and kept on walking. Boy was he going to 'get' Bam.