Break my heart because you love me??????? 12

Feb 07, 2008 20:24

Author:meduusje
Rating: R
Pairing: VAM,Bam and OC
Summary: Bam and Ville have been best of friends for ages. But Bam gets sick of being the only one that fights!.
Disclaimer: I do not own anyone in this story but the storyline...

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Ape looked stunned “Huh what? I thought Ville was coming over?”

“You didn’t let me finish, did you? Meksie is moving in as my girlfriend. Btw thanks for that Meksie.”

“Hey who said I would be your girlfriend?” Meksie winked.

“Meks darling are you really serious about this?” Ape asked stunned.

“Yes Ape, but a good clean up would be much appreciated!”

“Off course, if you are gonna stay here it so needs to be cleaned up!”

“And restyled! So Butterstick get your interior designer in, the heartagrams have to go! I want the dining room in plum and white, the living room in crimson red and black. And this all with a Victorian touch!”

“Euhm wait a second, this is my house! You are only pretending to be my girlfriend! So stop freaking out on me already!”

“Butterstick, if you leave the place like it is, Ville will never believe us. Would I really want all these things around, remembering me of your infatuation with the Finnish cunt?!?”

“Well I suppose not, and maybe it will make things easier for me too…” Bam said more to himself “Ok fine, I’ll call him, although he will think I’m crazy for redoing this place so quickly!”

Wow Meks thought to herself, I thought I would have to tie Bam up and do everything myself before Bam let me do this!

“Super and now get my stuff in please?”

“Well maybe first clean up and make some room before you put your stuff in?” Ape suggested.

“Hey my room isn’t that bad!” Bam exclaimed.

“Ow really Butterstick? Let’s go check,” Meks replied.

They went up, just the two of them; Ape drove everyone back out the house so she could do the basic cleaning up.

Once upstairs and out of sight, Bam picked up Meks and twirled her around.

“Hey I don’t like being drunk!” she yelled.

“Thanks Meksie, really, I owe you, big time!”

“That cute ass is now officially mine!” she grinned.

“So why are you saying yes anyway, you don’t even like Ville?”

“That’s an understatement sweetie, but I do love you.”

Bam looked at her with a questioning look, is there still some chemistry between us? Meksie still looked hot and stuff but our fling was so long ago? Did she still like me like that way?

Suddenly he felt Meks lips on his, her tongue asking for entrance.

Bam backed off: “What was that for?” he stammered.

“You were out of it, I needed your attention and we are gonna have to kiss Butterstick!”

“Sorry just thinking, and I don’t mind the kissing, you were always a great kisser.”

Meks started blushing, damn maybe she still liked me, I can’t do this to her then, I don’t want to hurt her like Ville hurts me!

“Meksie?” Bam whispered.

“Yes Bammie?” she looked into his eyes, damn those dark brown eyes had their charm too Bam thought to himself.

“Are you really sure this is just pretend?”

“Yes Bam, it’s just make believe, we have a past but that’s just what it is, our past.”

“Cause I really don’t want to hurt you Bambie! So do you promise to talk to me if anything changes?”

“I do, if you do, after all you had a huge crush on me! And what the hell? Bambie?”

“Yes your eyes remind me of Bambie, and I need a pet name too.” Bam smiled.

“Meksie is a pet name! But fine let’s check out your, euhm our room.”

Meks walked in, but stopped instantly upon entering.

“Bam you’ve got to be kidding me? This is not that bad? I so don’t want to see bad!”

“Ok stay out of my office then!” he grinned.

“Ok get a basket to put your dirty clothes in!”

“Oh no, that’s Ape’s job, we need to get decorating.”

Meks looked at him from head to toe.

What is she looking at? And Why do I feel my body reacting? Ow yeah cause she’s hot! This is going to be easier then I thought.

“Bam stop it, I’m not checking you out, I’m figuring out where I’m gonna hurt you!” Meks said with a snare.

“Huh, why?”

“I need to decorate, you need to clean up, and Ape doesn’t have to do it all alone!”

“Yeez be my girlfriend why don’t ya!”

“You asked me Butterstick!” she smiled.

What a cute smile it was… Bam slapped himself. I love Ville, not Meks, but Meks is sweet, Ville’s not and it has been ages since I got some loving.

“Bam start cleaning!”

“Yes Mistress.” Bam winked.

“Mmm I like the sound of that.” Meks smiled while jumping on Bams back “All I need is a riding crop! Hidi up horsy!”

“Well if I clean up, I’ll probably find one.” Bam winked before walking downstairs dropping Meks of on the couch with his cell phone.

Bam went back up with a basket for his laundry.

“Why can’t my son love you?” Ape asked, startling Meks.

“Because I’m not Finnish, don’t have green eyes and don’t sing.”

“But you’d be good for him; I don’t know any one who can handle Bam like you.”

“Well thanks Ape, I do love Bam, as a good friend; maybe that’s why I can handle him so good.”

“Maybe, maybe, I hope he picks up a thing or two from you that’s all.”

“I’ll do my best, but now redecorating!”

Meksie was lucky; the interior designer didn’t have anything going on so he would come over and start right away.

Bam was coming down with a first basket.

“Ape?!? Laundry!” he screamed.

“Butterstick!!! Do it yourself!!!” Meks yelled.

“What? I don’t know how!” Bam pouted.

“Well get everything downstairs and I’ll teach you.”

“Slave driver!” bam mumbled, but did as he was told.

While Bam was cleaning up he found all kind of stuff that reminded him of Ville.

The shirt he wore to the movies, the pants he stripped out off, the mp3 player he got from him after he complained about always giving presents to Ville but never getting one. But Bam kept cleaning, soon almost all the laundry was downstairs but then Bam found this picture frame, Ville and him on a crazy day, both naked, laughing, god he looked good, Bam got on the bed with the picture in his arms, it all hit him. Ville would never love me, he is so gorgeous, can have anyone he wants, why would he want me? A stupid skate kid! Soon the tears were tainting his face.

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