Keldalynn and I have decided to start a story called Chained Together. I'll write one chapter and she'll write the next, intil we're finished. Well here's the first chapter, by me!
(Bam’s POV)
I woke up to the sound of laughter. My head was pounding. I was lying on my living room floor, with Raab and Dunn standing above me. All I remembered about last night was getting totally smashed, and then I passed out on the floor. I looked around the room and saw Ville lying next to me. “Guess he passed out to” I thought to myself. I looked over at Dunn. “What’s so funny?” I asked them. Dunn didn’t say anything, but pointed at my wrists. I turned my head and looked. Around my wrist was a handcuff. And the other side of the cuff was around…Ville’s wrist. “May I ask, what the hell your doing.” Raab just laughed and held up the key. When he handed it to Dunn, who walked over to the door and opened it, I knew what was going to happen next. “Holy shit Dunn, don’t you dare!” I yelled across the room. But since Dunn is such a jerk, he threw it out the door. He fell to the floor, laughing like crazy. All I did was glare at him. He stood up, and ran out of the room, along with raab. “Well that was random. And now I’m handcuffed to my best friend.” I thought to myself. I figured I should wake ville up, so I started to shake him. Eventually his eyes opened and he looked around. “Morning.” He said his accent thick with sleep. He rolled over and that’s when he saw the cuffs. He looked up at me and started to laugh.
(Ville’s POV)
I woke up to bam shaking me. I rolled over to look at him, but instead saw the reason of my waking. “Oh great,” I said to him “let me guess, they lost the key.” He nodded his head and started to laugh. I could make out a couple words between laughs. “Handcuffed….Key….Gone….Friend….” I just looked at him. God he’s so cute when he laughs. Wait, I shouldn’t be thinking that. Ok, I just totally freaked myself out. I smiled to myself, and started to stand up. He followed. Well then again, he had no choice. We walked upstairs, and into his room. We just sat there for a couple seconds and… “Ville, how am I going to take a shower?” I just looked at him. “Well, looks like you’re not going to. Unless you don’t mind taking one with me.” Doesn’t sound too bad. God, why do I keep thinking these things. I really shouldn’t be thinking these kinds of things about my best friend”
(Bam’s POV)
“Ville…I really need to take a shower. I feel so gross. I fell in the dirt last night and…” Ville just looked at me. God, he’s so hot. No, wait, why did I just think that. Holy shit, I really shouldn’t have thought that. Ville was staring at me, with raised eyebrows. “What’s wrong, Love?” I flinched. “Oh sorry.” He said. We sat still for a couple seconds until I couldn’t take it anymore. “Ville, I’m sorry! I have to take a shower…now!” I pulled ville up off the bed, and into the bathroom. Okay this was going to be difficult…