Second chapter for 'Stay Golden Pony Boy'! Whoo! This story is my first Aidan/Josh multi chapter fic BTW.
I can't even imagine the slow a horrible death my readers from my Naruto 'Meow Mix Attraction' story are planning for me. It's been like a month or more without updating. And I left them with a sad chapter, because I'm a sadistic bitch like that.
Anyway back to this story.
I don't know why, but it's a lot easier to write Aidan/Josh than Narusasu even though I've been a Narusasu fan for like six years already. I guess the whole real person thing helps. But who knows.
After this update, I'm going to have to start writing up the next chapters for my other stories because my readers are going to chop off my head and feed it to the wolves if I don't. So it might take a while
For me to update this story.
Since you guys have probably never read my other stories, since their anime and manga slash, I always put a notice that NONE of my stories are planned. I don't think ahead in the plot line. I just let it come to me. I guess that's why it's hard to write chapters.
Anyway, review me on where you would want this story to go. No guarantees that I'll do it, but it doesn't hurt to try.
Warnings: slash, male/male relations, obsessive swearing, possible incest (not really since I'm not really Aidan's sister), bullying, weirdness, crack, and utter Stephanie-ness :D which is just another way of saying crack
Disclaimer: I do not own Being human…..For now.
Strudel Is Fucking Awesome!
Demetri opened the door to their house, and barely blinked when Aidan walked past him to go upstairs to his room. He smiled, because he knew what his son had been up to the whole dinner. Whether Aidan was messing with Josh or was serious, he'd never know.
Aidan took his time going up the stairs, feeling slightly drained but happy as he reminisced on the happenings that happened earlier that evening.
His room was the second of the right, right after his sister's. He was always a little ticked off that she got to have the biggest view in the house and the second biggest bedroom. Guess that's what happens when you're daddy's little princess. Aidan laughed at the thought.
'More like daddy's little terrorist.'
Aidan turned the knob on the door to his room and opened the door. The window he had always had the blinds closed, with the curtain drawn, plus the fact that it was night, made the room pitch black. He dumped his back pack from school next to where he knew his dresser would be. Shutting the door quietly, he made his way to his bed, not needing to see having memorized the layout of his room.
He flopped down on his comfortable queen sized bed face first. The softness of his comforter made him relax some of the tension that had built up in his body from the stressing day of high school.
Well every day of high school was a stressing day. What with all them teenage hormones and what not.
He was being lulled to sleep by the comforting warmness and familiar smell of his bedspread, not even caring that he was still fully dressed. He still kicked off his shoes, though. Snuggling into his pillow, he slowly started to drift off into sleep.
"Tired, huh?"
Sleep rejected.
Aidan had never shot out of bed so fast.
His elbow hit against his night stand and laughter filled his room. Finally being able to turn on his lamp, he glared at the source of his current situation which was his own sister. "God damnit, Stephanie! You fucking scared the shit out of me! And what the hell are you doing in MY bed!"
The female intruder was still laughing at her brother's misfortune and surprise, and pointing at him for added effect.
"Man! You should have seen your face!" She controlled herself enough to taunt him.
"What the hell are you talking about? It was pitch black! You couldn't even see my face!" Aidan shouted back.
"Uh, yes I did! In my brain!" She started laughing again, like she just told some hysterical inside joke.
Aidan decided that he wasn't in the mood for his stupid sister's antics at the moment and decided to kick her out of his bed. Literally. He started pushing her off with his foot, but she just went under his covers for protection.
"EW! Stop! Don't touch me with your fugly feet!"
"Well then, get the hell out of my room!"
In a swift moment that you'd miss if you blinked, Stephanie grabbed Aidan's ankle and yanked him. Causing him to land awkwardly half on his bed, half on the floor.
"Ow Bitch!"
"Aidaaaaaan. Don't call your sister a bitch. "His dad's voice carried into his room, like a ghost, startling the two siblings.
"Well then tell HER to stop acting like one!" Aidan yelled back at his dad.
"Stephanie, be nice to your brother."
"What! I'm always nice!"
"Yeah, right!" Came the response of bother and dad.
She grinned at that, taking pleasure in being called mean. There were two kinds of bitches. Mean bitches that are just ….well bitches. And Playful bitches who don't mean any real harm. Stephanie was the latter of them.
"Fine fine fine." She uncovered herself from Aidan's bedspread and lazily got up, making her way to the door.
Aidan let out a sigh of relief when she got out of his bed. She would get her weirdness all over it, and then he'd have to get his bed cremated. And he didn't want that, he loved his bed.
His little relief party ended when Stephanie stopped at the doorway and leaned on it, smirking down at him arms crossed over her chest. Aidan got up from his awkward position on the floor/bed and let himself fall down on the bed again on the side so he could see his sister. She was waiting for him to get comfortable before she started asking questions. Once he was, she asked.
"So how was the dinner?"
Aidan looked at her for a while.
"You should have gone, too you know."
Her smirk dropped and she shifted her feet, uncomfortably. She was lightly making small scratches on her arms, a habit of her uneasiness.
'I don't like going to other people's houses and eating in front of them. You know that. It would have been rude to just sit there and do nothing."
She wasn't meeting his eyes.
Aidan pitied his sister. She was always so confidant, but when being in another person's house, she gets withdrawn and a little antisocial. At home and school, she was talkative and fun, but whenever they went to someone's house, she would get quiet and only socialize when needed. (1)
"Still wished you would have gone. You would've seen how I was messing with the son."
She smirked returned.
"Oh really? And what were you doing to him?"
"Nothing really, but he was so awkward it was downright adorable. You should've seen him, though. When I sat next to him on the couch, he looked like I was going to rape him and show the video to his whole school."
"Were you?" She said playfully, but it was still a serious question. She knew how her brother could be sometimes.
"The school video thing? No. The rape thing? Maybe." He said with a smirk. He was messing around.
"Bambi was cute, but I don't swing that way."
"Bambi?"
Aidan sat up, and started to take off his jacket, not really caring that Stephanie was openly staring at him. So what if she thought her brother was sexy? So did about half their school. She had a right to ogle him if she wanted to. Not like she thought about him that way. Just eye candy, she didn't want to buy.
"Yeah, Bambi. He's got some big doe eyes."
"Was he dreammmmyyyy~" She said a little mockingly.
"Oh yeah." Aidan said with a chuckle.
"Now get out so I can change. I feel like you're going to rape me."
She pushed off the door frame and walked to her room laughing.
"Don't tempt me!"
Don't cry for me Argentina. The truth is I never left you.
Aidan waited by the front door impatiently tapping his foot on the hardwood flooring. He was waiting for Stephanie to finish getting dressed, so they could leave for school already. It was already 8 and they still needed to drive through traffic.
'Does she always have to take so god damn long? She looks the same no matter what time she wakes up!'
Footsteps were heard from the top of the stairs and Stephanie was FINALLY coming down.
"What you'd do, get lost up there? I'm officially 100 years old now." (2)
She pushed past him and yanked the door open, stepping outside into the cool fall air. Aidan walked behind her and fished out his car keys from his front pocket.
His beloved black Chevy Camaro beeped as he pressed the unlock button on the keys. Stephanie hurriedly jumped into the passenger side and quickly pulled the mirror down so she could put on her makeup.
'All that time and she still didn't even put on her make up. What was she doing up there? Making pancakes.'
Aidan's stomach made a loud growl at the thought as he sat down in the driver's seat. He was hungry, and regretted not making something to eat while waiting for his stupid sister.
Wait who was he kidding? He didn't know how to cook. And they didn't have any cereal or toaster strudel left. The lack of strudel caused by his demon sister of course. (3)
"Hurry up champ, so we can make it in time to eat." Stephanie said as she dipped her mascara brush into the red tube.
Aidan's eyebrow twitched. It was HER fault they were running late in the first place, and she had the balls to tell HIM to hurry up.
Aidan smirked as he slammed on the gas pedal as she put the mascara brush to her eye. The sudden movement making her hand slip and the make up to go the whole left side of her face.
"You son of a BITCH!"
I remember doing the time warp!
Josh was running late and he still had to drop off his paper to his English teacher about his opinion of the situation of criminals working in prison. (4) The English building was on the other side of the school from where his first period, History, was.
He cut through the cafeteria and the back of the tennis courts, hoping to at least save a couple of minutes off. He dropped off his paper to his teacher, who had told him that he could have turned it in during lunch, which he had a nuclear explosion in his brain about.
'Seriously, could have used that information a couple of minute's earlier lady!'
Josh took the same route he had taken, but stopped when he heard people. Looking around a corner outside the cafeteria, he saw that there were two guys, upperclassmen by the looks of it, and someone on the floor.
He recognized the third guy from his 7th period art class. Jessie was his name or something.
One of the upperclassmen was just standing there, looking completely bored while the other was pressing his foot against the back of Jessie's head.
"Aw, does it hurt?" the one with brown hair said mockingly to the beaten sophomore, who looked close to crying.
"Are you almost done yet, Marcus? I would like to get to class already." The blonde one said. He was leaning against a pillar and stuffed his hands in his pockets.
The other, Marcus, just smirked at the other before landing a painful looking kick to Jessie's stomach.
"Not nearly." He said with such sick happiness that josh thought he was going to throw up.
"Sto=stop it, please. I won't even tell anybody if you just leave me alone already!" Jessie started to sob literally at their feet. He glanced hopefully at the blonde upperclassmen, since it looked like he was the leader, but nothing happened.
Marcus' leg went up getting ready to give him another nasty kick, and before he knew what he was doing, Josh shot out of the corner and shoved him away. Marcus landed on his ass, surprised by the sudden shove, but growled when he saw josh.
"You little shit!"
Josh warily looked between all three guys. The blonde looking a little shocked that he was there, Marcus looking about ready to kill him, and Jessie who had the most painfully hopeful eyes ever. And he knew he couldn't turn back.
Even though he knew he must have had that famous deer caught in the headlights look his friends always told him about, he found some courage and glared at the rising brunette.
"Leave him alone already, you ass."
Marcus smirked and for effect, cracked his knuckles.
"I'm going to beat the living shit out of you, pup."
The blonde guy merely sighed.
"Hurry it up. I want to at least go to the end of first period."
Josh gulped as he saw the killing intent on the other's face.
'Oh shit.'
Cause baby you're a firework. Come on let your colors burst!
Aidan was PISSED.
Firstly, the traffic made him want to put a gun to his head. Then, he got a speeding ticket. Then, he was 30 minutes late for first period, and obviously missed breakfast. And now, here he was speed walking towards his science class IN THE BACK OF THE SCHOOL!
God was just making him his bitch today.
Deciding to save at least a couple minutes of class time, he took the shortcut through the cafeteria. He drooled in his mouth at the left over smell of sausage biscuits in the air of the cafeteria. His stomach gave another loud growl.
Groaning, he reached into his back pack and took out a new packet of gum from the front pouch. He pushed through the back doors of the cafeteria, gum packet in-between his teeth trying to rip it open, when he came face to face with four guys.
Well, technically it was one guy beating up two guys that were trying to protect their faces by covering them with their hands and the fourth leaning against a pillar.
Aidan winced as the heavy metal door from the cafeteria slammed shut, earning him four surprised glances. He sighed around his packet of trident flavors gum.
'God really hates me.'
"Aidan?"
He looked up to see his blonde friend Bishop. Well, technically they were friends. More like ….well they knew each other. The blonde made his way over to him smiling and put an arm around his shoulder. Aidan felt awkward with the show of friendship. Which considering their past wasn't all that friendly.
"Uh, hey Bishop." Bishop tightened his arm around Aidan as he smiled.
"Well well well, if it isn't the little golden boy Aidan?"
Marcus said through a venom covered smile. Aidan scowled.
He never did like Marcus, and neither did Marcus like him. Something about favoritism or other.
"What the hell do you think you're doing, Marcus? Why are you being an ass to these guys? I highly doubt they did anything to you." Aidan said with disgust.
Marcus smirked at his, his dark brown eyes locking with Aidan's black ones challenging. He kneeled next to the two guys on the floor. He lowered his hand and yanked on the smaller one's hair exposing his face that had an already swelling black eye and bruises. There were tears running down his face. Aidan felt his fist ball up and his muscles tense.
"But they did. You see this one here Aidan, was so rude running into me. And he didn't even say he was sorry, so I had to teach him a lesson." Marcus let go of the guy's hair forcefully and reached around to the other head of shaggy brown hair. When he yanked it back, Aidan felt his stomach drop.
'Fuck! Doe eyes!'
His face was no better than the other guy's, but he wasn't crying. No. He looked absolutely pissed.
"And this here cutie thought he could be all hero and we can't have that, can we?" Marcus looked up at Aidan hand still tightly gripping the brown hair. There was a look of pure rage on the other's face. He looked back at the boy he currently had in his grip, taking in the look of shock and recognition, and Marcus grinned in understanding.
"Oh do you know him Aidan?"
He pulled the other's hair again, making josh yelp. Aidan twitched forward. He was going to fucking kill Marcus.
"Let them go Marcus, or I swear I'm going to kick your fucking ass." Aidan was getting mad.
Marcus was already a dick, but knowing who he was beating up was setting him off.
The other let out a chuckle, and he turned Josh's face to look at his. There was pure hatred in them. Placing his other hand under Josh's chin, Marcus smirked up at Aidan.
'I wonder, Aidan. Is he your pet? Or are you just fucking him? "
That was the last straw, and before anyone could blink, Aidan had tackled Marcus. He sat on top of him and started to beat the shit out of his face with his fists. Bishop merely sighed at the sight of the two guys fighting, and cursed when he saw that security had spotted them. He quietly disappeared.
While Aidan was busy beating Marcus within an inch of his life, josh was shaking Jessie to see if he was okay. The small boy sobbed into his shoulder which surprised him and made him slightly uncomfortable. There was a scary sounding growl coming from his left side, and then Josh remembered that there were two guys fighting next to then.
Josh instantly recognized Aidan from the night before. I mean, how could you forget the guy that had practically raped you with his eyes the entire night?
He heard the whistle of the security and stood so he could try to break up the fighting before the security did.
He pulled o Aidan's shoulder, trying to get his attention, and it worked. He had his arm slung back, ready for another hit, but stopped as he looked at the worried look on josh's face. Marcus' face was pretty beat up, and Aidan thought he had knocked him out, because he wasn't fighting back. (You got knocked the fuck out man!)
Aidan felt the pressure on his shoulder tighten, and he looked at Josh. His brown eyes a little scared, but overall thankful.
"I'm sorry this dick head, was beating up you guys." Aidan said as he got off Marcus. The security already there calling in on his radio.
"I need you boys to come to the office with me." He said in a serious voice. (5)
All three nodded, Marcus could because he was knocked out. (Momma says knock you out!)
Jessie was in front, with Josh and Aidan behind, and one other security carrying Marcus to the nurse.
There was a silence when they walked to the waiting room outside the principal's office, but it was broken by Josh.
"So ours parents are going to be thrilled about this right?"
Aidan looked at Josh like he had grown another head, before bursting into laughter which earned him a glare from the receptionist.
"Ecstatic."
Uh, yeah first part of this chapter.
Easy to write.
Second part.
Hard.
Cause its 2 am and I have school tomorrow morning.
Blah blah blah
This is how I really am BTW
Don't lie Aidan. You're older than that! Lol
Toaster Strudel is FUCKING DELIOUS bitches!
Ugh, I hated this assignment. Soooo boring
I don't know how that security thing works. So they go to the principle or to juenvy?
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