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Title: The Twilight Zone (for now)
Author: Meeeeeee
Disclaimer: Don’t own…sadly
Summary: I’m not telling, just read it!
Rating: PG or PG-13 for now…
PS: I OWN BLAIN! HE’S MY CHARACTER!
Chapter One / Chapter Two / Chapter Three / Chapter four / Chapter Five / Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
When Ville opened his eyes the next morning he was still in his bed with Bam. He thanked whatever god was there that he was still in the real world. That is until the previous day all came flooding back to him. He looked over at Bam, his love, he was going through so much, Ville just couldn’t stand it. He decided he should wake Bam and make some breakfast for the both of them, even though it was three in the afternoon.
He gently lent down and kissed Bam’s cheek. “Come on Bammie wake up.” He whispered in his ear.
Bam slowly opened his eyes. He smiled up at Ville, he sat up hugging the Finn and thanking him for the night before. “You’re the best friend I could ever want.” Bam said kissing Ville’s cheek and nuzzling into his neck.
“Thank you Bammie, now come on let’s get you some food.” Ville said standing up and pulling Bam with him. “You can take a shower while I cook.”
“But don’t you want to join me?” Bam asked giving Ville the best set of puppy dog eyes he ever had.
Ville bit his lip, he really wanted to join him and get to caress the naked wet skin of his best friend, but he knew that it was not the right time for something like that. If he started something he didn’t know if he could stop. “Sorry Bammie, go take a shower and join me in the kitchen.” Ville said leaning in and kissing the tip of Bam’s nose.
Bam pouted but made his way to Ville’s bathroom anyway. After Ville heard the door lock he made his way into his kitchen and pulled out a few food items he only kept around for his friends. Eggs, Bacon, Pancakes, the works. He knew Bam would be hungry and he knew that Bam loved a real breakfast.
After cooking all the food, he set the small kitchenette and set all the food on the table. “Oh yeah… and the last thing!” Ville remembered Bam’s favorite breakfast food. Count Choucla cereal. He put that on the table along with a pitcher of milk and a bowl in front of Bam’s place.
After a few minutes Ville heard his own stomach growling and he heard no sign of Bam coming in any time soon so he went ahead and sat down. He pulled a few pancakes onto his plate and covered them in syrup. He had just taken a bite and was chewing when the Bam came through the door dressed in HIS clothes. Ville chocked on his food.
Bam was wearing one of Ville’s tight black long sleeve shirts, and a pair of blue jeans that looked painted on. “God Bammie, trying to kill me?” Ville asked taking a drink of milk to keep him from chocking more.
“Is it working?” Bam asked smiling.
Ville finally removed his eyes from the pants that looked painted on up to Bam’s face to notice that he had also gotten a hold of some of Ville’s eyeliner. “Oh God yes.” Ville said gasping at the sight.
Bam smiled then sat down in his seat. He put some of the eggs on his plate, then some bacon, and a few pancakes. “No cereal?” Ville asked.
“Nah, I like this for today. Besides you fixed it.” Bam said winking.
Suddenly Ville felt something sliding up his leg. He kept his eyes on his food. He noticed it was Bam’s foot. He gulped audibly. Bam moved his foot higher until it was right next to Ville’s hardening cock. Ville made a small squeaky noise when Bam lightly brushed a toe across and down Ville’s other leg.
“Bam you can’t do this. You can’t kill me like this until we figure out what we’re doing. Do you even care that you have a child on the way?” Ville asked, hating that he had to bring the subject up.
“Yes, Ville I care, but I love you so much. Something has to work out. I can’t stay with her, she doesn’t really love me, she just loves my fame. You and I both know that.” Bam said with a mouthful of eggs.
Ville pulled a face, he hated when Bam talked with his mouthful. “I know that Bammie, but you have a child on the way, you can’t just ignore that.” Ville said looking down. He wanted to cry but he knew that he didn’t need to.
“I’m sorry Ville, but I love you too much. I’m not staying with that slut just because she’s pregnant. The baby’s probably not even mine!” Bam said taking another bite of pancakes.
“You never know Bam. It could be, you have to be careful. I love you too, so much, but you can’t just ignore this.”
“Fine… I’ll talk to her later and see what we can work out, but for now can’t you and I just enjoy some time together?” Bam asked, pouting at Ville.
Ville smiled. “Of course love.” He replied leaning down and taking another bite of pancakes. He tried not to think about how he knew Bam wouldn’t be able to be with him. He knew Bam wouldn’t leave a child. He would have to give up his Bam, maybe even completely. He didn’t know how long he could go on loving someone who he couldn’t be with.
A/N: I know this is a sad chapter, but I hope you all liked it!
Author: Meeeeeee
Disclaimer: Don’t own…sadly
Summary: I’m not telling, just read it!
Rating: PG or PG-13 for now…
PS: I OWN BLAIN! HE’S MY CHARACTER!
Chapter One / Chapter Two / Chapter Three / Chapter four / Chapter Five / Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
When Ville opened his eyes the next morning he was still in his bed with Bam. He thanked whatever god was there that he was still in the real world. That is until the previous day all came flooding back to him. He looked over at Bam, his love, he was going through so much, Ville just couldn’t stand it. He decided he should wake Bam and make some breakfast for the both of them, even though it was three in the afternoon.
He gently lent down and kissed Bam’s cheek. “Come on Bammie wake up.” He whispered in his ear.
Bam slowly opened his eyes. He smiled up at Ville, he sat up hugging the Finn and thanking him for the night before. “You’re the best friend I could ever want.” Bam said kissing Ville’s cheek and nuzzling into his neck.
“Thank you Bammie, now come on let’s get you some food.” Ville said standing up and pulling Bam with him. “You can take a shower while I cook.”
“But don’t you want to join me?” Bam asked giving Ville the best set of puppy dog eyes he ever had.
Ville bit his lip, he really wanted to join him and get to caress the naked wet skin of his best friend, but he knew that it was not the right time for something like that. If he started something he didn’t know if he could stop. “Sorry Bammie, go take a shower and join me in the kitchen.” Ville said leaning in and kissing the tip of Bam’s nose.
Bam pouted but made his way to Ville’s bathroom anyway. After Ville heard the door lock he made his way into his kitchen and pulled out a few food items he only kept around for his friends. Eggs, Bacon, Pancakes, the works. He knew Bam would be hungry and he knew that Bam loved a real breakfast.
After cooking all the food, he set the small kitchenette and set all the food on the table. “Oh yeah… and the last thing!” Ville remembered Bam’s favorite breakfast food. Count Choucla cereal. He put that on the table along with a pitcher of milk and a bowl in front of Bam’s place.
After a few minutes Ville heard his own stomach growling and he heard no sign of Bam coming in any time soon so he went ahead and sat down. He pulled a few pancakes onto his plate and covered them in syrup. He had just taken a bite and was chewing when the Bam came through the door dressed in HIS clothes. Ville chocked on his food.
Bam was wearing one of Ville’s tight black long sleeve shirts, and a pair of blue jeans that looked painted on. “God Bammie, trying to kill me?” Ville asked taking a drink of milk to keep him from chocking more.
“Is it working?” Bam asked smiling.
Ville finally removed his eyes from the pants that looked painted on up to Bam’s face to notice that he had also gotten a hold of some of Ville’s eyeliner. “Oh God yes.” Ville said gasping at the sight.
Bam smiled then sat down in his seat. He put some of the eggs on his plate, then some bacon, and a few pancakes. “No cereal?” Ville asked.
“Nah, I like this for today. Besides you fixed it.” Bam said winking.
Suddenly Ville felt something sliding up his leg. He kept his eyes on his food. He noticed it was Bam’s foot. He gulped audibly. Bam moved his foot higher until it was right next to Ville’s hardening cock. Ville made a small squeaky noise when Bam lightly brushed a toe across and down Ville’s other leg.
“Bam you can’t do this. You can’t kill me like this until we figure out what we’re doing. Do you even care that you have a child on the way?” Ville asked, hating that he had to bring the subject up.
“Yes, Ville I care, but I love you so much. Something has to work out. I can’t stay with her, she doesn’t really love me, she just loves my fame. You and I both know that.” Bam said with a mouthful of eggs.
Ville pulled a face, he hated when Bam talked with his mouthful. “I know that Bammie, but you have a child on the way, you can’t just ignore that.” Ville said looking down. He wanted to cry but he knew that he didn’t need to.
“I’m sorry Ville, but I love you too much. I’m not staying with that slut just because she’s pregnant. The baby’s probably not even mine!” Bam said taking another bite of pancakes.
“You never know Bam. It could be, you have to be careful. I love you too, so much, but you can’t just ignore this.”
“Fine… I’ll talk to her later and see what we can work out, but for now can’t you and I just enjoy some time together?” Bam asked, pouting at Ville.
Ville smiled. “Of course love.” He replied leaning down and taking another bite of pancakes. He tried not to think about how he knew Bam wouldn’t be able to be with him. He knew Bam wouldn’t leave a child. He would have to give up his Bam, maybe even completely. He didn’t know how long he could go on loving someone who he couldn’t be with.
A/N: I know this is a sad chapter, but I hope you all liked it!