Frozen To Lose It All- Chapter 35
Title: Frozen To Lose It All
Pairing: Vam, Ville/Jonne
Rating: PG-13 to NC-17
Summary: Ville has been with Jonne for two years now and they want to start their life together. But, when Bam gets in the picture will it stay the same or will everything fall apart?
*Note* This will end up being a MPreg in later chapters. Also, Jonne is a few years older in this since I didn't want Ville to be considered a molester.
Disclaimer: If I owned Ville, Bam, or Jonne do you really think I'd be writing??
I know, I know, I suck at life. I'm so sorry I didn't update for so long, but I've been working on a lot of stories. Hopefully I'll be able to finish them all soon.
http://agoddeafanblind.livejournal.com/
Ville groaned. It had been so long since he was really drunk that he forgot what a hangover felt like. His head was throbbing and his stomach was turning upside down. It felt like if any movement occurred at anytime all hell would break loose inside of him. Slowly, he rolled over, throwing his arm around the body next to him. He felt a head nuzzle into his neck and he breathed in the scent.
“Hey there.” Ville’s eyes shot open as he looked down. Jukka was curled up in Ville’s side smiling.
“Oh my God!” he shrieked, jumping up. Realizing he was naked, Ville quickly pulled the bed sheet around his thin waist.
“What’re you doing in here?!”
“You don’t remember?” he asked, a bit amused. “It was amazing.”
“How…but…you…Bam…” Jukka laughed harder as Ville got tears in his eyes.
“Oh God, I am a whore…”
“Ville, you’re not a whore.”
“Yes, I am!” he cried. “I cheated on my husband!”
“No, you didn’t,” Bam said, coming out of the bathroom. He was only in boxers and his hair was wet. “I was with you.”
“You were…what?”
“Baby…think about it.” Ville paused and his mouth dropped.
“No we didn’t!” Bam and Jukka nodded, still smiling. “How much did I drink last night?” Bam laughed.
“More than any human should ever consume.” Ville sat down on the bed, stunned.
“What’d we do?”
“We didn’t have sex if that’s what you’re worried about,” Jukka stated. Bam nodded.
Yeah. You and me did, but we didn’t fuck Jukka…just did other stuff.” Ville nodded, still looking completely shocked. “You alright, babe?”
“I…I think I’m gonna…” Ville ran into the bathroom and emptied his stomach in the toilet.
“He’s being really weird about this,” Bam muttered. Jukka nodded, getting dressed.
“He’s just afraid he’ll go back to the way he was before...” Bam furrowed his brow.
“What?”
“The way he was when he just got with Jonne.”
“Which was how?” Just then, Ville came out of the bathroom slowly and crawled back into bed.
“I’ll leave you two alone,” Jukka said, walking out and shutting the door. Bam gently sat on the bed, petting Ville’s hair.
“You want anything?” He shook his head, whimpering. “Should I tell Ella you’re sick?” Ville groaned.
“Ugh, I don’t know…” Bam kissed Ville’s forehead.
“Alright, baby, I’ll leave you alone.” He walked out and went into the living room where Jukka was sitting. Ella was on the floor coloring and Damian was lying on a fleece blanket, watching her.
“Hi, Bammie.”
“Hey, baby girl,” he whispered, kissing her. “What’re you doin’?”
“Coloring a picture for you and Willa.” Bam smiled.
“Really? Let me see.” Ella handed the drawing to Bam for him to look at it. It had a big pink Heartagram with drawings for Ville, Ella, Bam, and Damian.
“That’s Willa, that’s me, that’s you, and that’s Damian,” she smiled.
“Aw, baby, that’s so pretty.” Bam looked at her other drawing to find one that surprised him. “Uhh…El, who’s this?”
“Jonne.”
“How do you know who Jonne is?”
“Jukka told me that he’s Willa’s ex.” Bam glared at Jukka who was now slinking away. “Jonne’s pretty, Bammie.”
“Oh good God,” he muttered to himself. He got up and took the drawing to their room. “You’re never gonna believe this one.” Ville whined.
“What?” Bam handed him the picture.
“Guess who your daughter’s crushin’ on?” Ville rubbed his eyes and looked at the drawing. His mouth dropped.
“No way!” Bam sat down on the bed next to him, smiling. “How’d she find out about him?”
“Take a wild guess.” Ville thought for a minute then growled.
“Jukka…”
“There ya go.” Ville stumbled out of bed and walked inot the living room. Ella immediately smiled.
“Hi Willa.”
“Hey, my love,” he said, laying down on the couch. She jumped up next to him and gently kissed his nose.
“Are you okay?”
“I don’t feel good, baby.” She tilted her head, touching his cheek.
“I’m sorry…” Ella started to get off, but Ville grabbed her.
“That doesn’t mean you have to go.”
“But you’re sick.” He held her tighter and laid her on his chest.
“You’ll make me feel better.” She smiled and snuggled closer to him. “Kulta…why’d you draw a picture of Jonne?”
“Cause he pretty,” she said in his chest.
“But, honey, you know that he hurt me, right?” She looked up at him with wide eyes. “Not like the bad man that hurt me before, but…” Ville stopped at her expression. She looked so…innocent. He didn’t want to change that at all.
“Never mind, El’. Draw him.”
Pairing: Vam, Ville/Jonne
Rating: PG-13 to NC-17
Summary: Ville has been with Jonne for two years now and they want to start their life together. But, when Bam gets in the picture will it stay the same or will everything fall apart?
*Note* This will end up being a MPreg in later chapters. Also, Jonne is a few years older in this since I didn't want Ville to be considered a molester.
Disclaimer: If I owned Ville, Bam, or Jonne do you really think I'd be writing??
I know, I know, I suck at life. I'm so sorry I didn't update for so long, but I've been working on a lot of stories. Hopefully I'll be able to finish them all soon.
http://agoddeafanblind.livejournal.com/
Ville groaned. It had been so long since he was really drunk that he forgot what a hangover felt like. His head was throbbing and his stomach was turning upside down. It felt like if any movement occurred at anytime all hell would break loose inside of him. Slowly, he rolled over, throwing his arm around the body next to him. He felt a head nuzzle into his neck and he breathed in the scent.
“Hey there.” Ville’s eyes shot open as he looked down. Jukka was curled up in Ville’s side smiling.
“Oh my God!” he shrieked, jumping up. Realizing he was naked, Ville quickly pulled the bed sheet around his thin waist.
“What’re you doing in here?!”
“You don’t remember?” he asked, a bit amused. “It was amazing.”
“How…but…you…Bam…” Jukka laughed harder as Ville got tears in his eyes.
“Oh God, I am a whore…”
“Ville, you’re not a whore.”
“Yes, I am!” he cried. “I cheated on my husband!”
“No, you didn’t,” Bam said, coming out of the bathroom. He was only in boxers and his hair was wet. “I was with you.”
“You were…what?”
“Baby…think about it.” Ville paused and his mouth dropped.
“No we didn’t!” Bam and Jukka nodded, still smiling. “How much did I drink last night?” Bam laughed.
“More than any human should ever consume.” Ville sat down on the bed, stunned.
“What’d we do?”
“We didn’t have sex if that’s what you’re worried about,” Jukka stated. Bam nodded.
Yeah. You and me did, but we didn’t fuck Jukka…just did other stuff.” Ville nodded, still looking completely shocked. “You alright, babe?”
“I…I think I’m gonna…” Ville ran into the bathroom and emptied his stomach in the toilet.
“He’s being really weird about this,” Bam muttered. Jukka nodded, getting dressed.
“He’s just afraid he’ll go back to the way he was before...” Bam furrowed his brow.
“What?”
“The way he was when he just got with Jonne.”
“Which was how?” Just then, Ville came out of the bathroom slowly and crawled back into bed.
“I’ll leave you two alone,” Jukka said, walking out and shutting the door. Bam gently sat on the bed, petting Ville’s hair.
“You want anything?” He shook his head, whimpering. “Should I tell Ella you’re sick?” Ville groaned.
“Ugh, I don’t know…” Bam kissed Ville’s forehead.
“Alright, baby, I’ll leave you alone.” He walked out and went into the living room where Jukka was sitting. Ella was on the floor coloring and Damian was lying on a fleece blanket, watching her.
“Hi, Bammie.”
“Hey, baby girl,” he whispered, kissing her. “What’re you doin’?”
“Coloring a picture for you and Willa.” Bam smiled.
“Really? Let me see.” Ella handed the drawing to Bam for him to look at it. It had a big pink Heartagram with drawings for Ville, Ella, Bam, and Damian.
“That’s Willa, that’s me, that’s you, and that’s Damian,” she smiled.
“Aw, baby, that’s so pretty.” Bam looked at her other drawing to find one that surprised him. “Uhh…El, who’s this?”
“Jonne.”
“How do you know who Jonne is?”
“Jukka told me that he’s Willa’s ex.” Bam glared at Jukka who was now slinking away. “Jonne’s pretty, Bammie.”
“Oh good God,” he muttered to himself. He got up and took the drawing to their room. “You’re never gonna believe this one.” Ville whined.
“What?” Bam handed him the picture.
“Guess who your daughter’s crushin’ on?” Ville rubbed his eyes and looked at the drawing. His mouth dropped.
“No way!” Bam sat down on the bed next to him, smiling. “How’d she find out about him?”
“Take a wild guess.” Ville thought for a minute then growled.
“Jukka…”
“There ya go.” Ville stumbled out of bed and walked inot the living room. Ella immediately smiled.
“Hi Willa.”
“Hey, my love,” he said, laying down on the couch. She jumped up next to him and gently kissed his nose.
“Are you okay?”
“I don’t feel good, baby.” She tilted her head, touching his cheek.
“I’m sorry…” Ella started to get off, but Ville grabbed her.
“That doesn’t mean you have to go.”
“But you’re sick.” He held her tighter and laid her on his chest.
“You’ll make me feel better.” She smiled and snuggled closer to him. “Kulta…why’d you draw a picture of Jonne?”
“Cause he pretty,” she said in his chest.
“But, honey, you know that he hurt me, right?” She looked up at him with wide eyes. “Not like the bad man that hurt me before, but…” Ville stopped at her expression. She looked so…innocent. He didn’t want to change that at all.
“Never mind, El’. Draw him.”