First of all yes I like slash but no, not all of these will have slash. Secondly these will consist of a series of one-shots and head canons of DTMG (^.^)
First ever fic, go easy on me! Polite Constructive Criticism Welcome! On with the story!
Summary ~ It was just a name, he'd heard it countless times before . . . so why was this time, this person, so different?
DTMG One-shots Chapter 1 – It's Just A Name, Right?
Billy was used to hearing his name. On T.V., by his fans, and on concerts, especially concerts. He would never forget how the fans would keep repeating his name like a mantra,"Billy! Billy! Billy!" always said with adoration and respect . . . he never knew he was so tired of that tone, that continuous reminder that these people didn't see him they saw Billy Joe Cobra. To his fans he was a god-like figure to idolize, to his producer a walking moneymaker, and of course there were all those fakers who tried to get his trust to weasel money out of him, they didn't even bat an eye when he . . . could no longer contribute his brilliance.
Then came that voice, the voice that said his name in a million different ways. Not just adoration but also fondness, sadness, hopefulness, mischief, shyness, embarrassment, anger (which was admittedly cute sometimes), trust, loyalty, and something he had always yearned for . . . love. This person, through thick and thin, through urges and stupidity and hissy fits stayed.
Spencer Wright was the very first to make Bil-no-Baruch Cohen feel more special by unknowingly giving him the one thing he truly desired. Real love.
So? How was it? A little too farfetched? Review please! Thanks for reading~ :)