Title: My Little Drummer Boy
Plot: written for my friend FreeByrd10. Kellen Lutz relaxes on Christmas night with the man, or boy, he loves: his little drummer boy. Slash!
Disclaimer: I do not own Kellen Lutz or the other man used in this story, who I won't tell you until the story is over!
Kellan sat back in his chair with the script for his latest movie, Guardians of Luna, in one hand and a mug of hot chocolate in the other. The snow was falling down outside his home in North Dakota and it truly felt like Christmas to him, except for one little thing. His current love, his true love, was away in California shooting some episodes of his hit tv show with his older brothers. He sighed as his phone vibrated on the table and answered it, expecting it to be another text from Robert or Kristen about going to their Christmas party. He didn't even know why they insisted on being together, everyone knew that the chances of them lasting together were about as good as his chances of being straight. The fan girls hoped and yet most of them know that there was no way in hell he would ever be straight. Not that the news had reached the media. If the media knew that either he or his love were in love, they would have a field day which would result in his probably being fired from the Twilight Saga and everything his love held near and dear being ripped away. Damn media industry for not letting two men be able to be together without turning it into a giant fiasco.
Instead of a text from Robert or Kristen, however, Kellan was surprised to see a text from his love. ~Hey baby, hope things are going good at home. Listen, I told a friend who was going to be in North Dakota to look you up so if you hear a knock on the door, it's my friend.~
Kellan smiled and sent back, ~Things are going great, reading the script for my new movie trying to get lines down. It's Christmas Eve, you know, so I wish it was you instead of some friend. Love ya!~ He put his script on the table and headed into the kitchen to fix another class of hot chocolate. The snow was really coming down and he thought that it would be a miracle if his love was able to catch a plane to see him on Christmas. He turned on the radio, the sounds of Martina McBride's remake of "I'll Be Home For Christmas" filling his ears. "How ironic…" he thought as he poured a cup of hot chocolate and went to the refrigerator to get a piece of the pie that his mother had made for his Christmas gift.
The knock sounding on the door was soft so Kellan automatically assumed that his love had sent a girl over. "Just great," Kellan thought, heading to the door, "it's probably Miley or Demi. Not that Miley's a bad person I just don't like her. Last time I saw her, she tried to seduce me…" He opened the door and took a surprised breath.
"Hey baby," his lover smiled from the doorway, dressed warmly in black coat and a black stocking cap over his curly black hair.
Kellan hugged him and pulled him inside, "I thought you were filming for your show!"
"We were supposed to but Joe got the flu so we ended up having to cancel until after the Christmas holiday," his lover smiled. "I thought I'd surprise you."
"Well, I am surprised," Kellan said, wrapping his arms around him and removing his hat to run his hands through his thick curly locks. "You look amazing…"
"Just shut up and kiss me." Kellan obliged, like he always did for his lover, by kissing him with passion. Their lips locked and he sweetly pulled him closer. After a few minutes they broke the kiss and his lover smiled, "Why don't we take this up to the bedroom?"
"I wouldn't have it any other way Nick."
SO IF YOU COULDN'T GUESS BY THE BROTHERS/THE HIT TV SHOW/THE CURLY BLACK HAIR/THE NAME: KELLAN'S LOVER IS NICK JONAS! I HOPE YOU ENJOYED ROBYN! AND I REQUEST A PIECE OF FICTION FROM YOU: CENA AND ORTON!