Soooo...I may not update for awhile...AGAIN...because of private problems. It's not what YOU are thinking, you nasty perve. XD It's just some family stuff and things like that. No big deal for you. Anyway, my deviantart, if you follow it, explains most of the stuff I'm talking about...one or two things were left out.
DISCLAIMER: I don't own the Gorillaz...OR Damon Albarn...OR Jamie Hewlett...I'm getting depressed T_T I DO own the OC Stephany Nicks, though. ^^
ENJOY! :)
- 2D'S POV
It's been a LONG time since anything on his forsaken beach has happened.
The whale hasn't even moved! What the hell? It's been away for a while now...*gasp* Maybe Murdoc got it to go away!
I sat up and looked out the window. I could see the whole ocean...even the Stylo shark...thingy...but I couldn't see anything close to the shape of that blasted creature. I sighed happily, closing the curtains back. It was gone, yes, but it could come back any. Fucking. Day.
"Oi, faceache!" I looked to the door as it slammed open. "Hmm?" I asked, cocking my head again. He starred for a minute, but shook it off. "We're recording today...get your arse up and into the studio."
I stretched and sighed. "I dun' feel like it, Muds." I whined. "I mean...get that Noodle fingy to record some guitar riffs or sumfink."
"I'll get 'er ta do somethin' alright." Murdoc grumbled, heading to the lift. I watched him leave slowly.
Once he was gone, I realized something. He left the door open. "...I'm free?" I asked hopefully, walking over.
"Target acquired." Something cold grabbed me by the arm and dragged me forward. tried to go back to my room. "M-Murdoc! The Noodle fingy...i's got me!"
"Good!" I heard the bastard yell. "She'll bring yer arse ta the studio! Hahah!" I. Hate. Him.
I allowed myself to be dragged to the studio...and thrown into the fucking room. THROWN. "OUF!" I yelled, landing on a stack of music sheets. I looked over at Murdoc, who was tuning his bass guitar, El Diablo.
"I fought va devil got ta keep tha'..." I trailed off. He looked over. "Made a deal for it, fuck face. I get ta keep IT...he gets ta keep ME." He said, tuning the lowest string. "Alrighty...le's get this show on tour!" He yelled. I nodded and stood, sighing.
"I hate you know...you know that?" Murdoc nodded, hooking the bass up to an amplifier. "Yeah, yeah...wot eva. Find the lyrics for Stylo."
"...Yew named the song...after the car..." Murdoc shrugged. "YEW named a fish Sushi."
"Tha's because before I could feed it, it WAS sushi!" I yelled.
He waved a hand dismissively. "Find the lyrics, sat up a piano, and get on it!" I nodded and quickly got everything set up.
3 SONGS LATER
"Muds...I'm done. My 'cords can't go on any longa."
Murdoc glared, but nodded. He knew he was straining them...I haven't used my singing voice in forever. "Okay...we'll go on tomorrow. Noodle!" The Noodle thingy looked over to Murdoc. "Go charge. You have to play guitar tomorrow, too." She bowed and exited the room.
I sighed, gathering my sheets to study. If we had rehearsal tomorrow...I wanted to at least learn the lyrics.
"'D..." I turned to see what that sod wanted NOW. "Yew didn't...really mean wot you said...did you?" I blinked. Murdoc looked lost...almost sad.
"Uhm...I s'pose not. You're still my best mate...but..."Murdoc nodded and looked down. "'But'?"
"But...I jus'...can' believe yew stooped so low as to kidnap me! I could've recorded at me 'ouse, ya know!" I yelled. Man...this beach is SERIOUSLY getting to me. "No...yew couldn't."
"An' why not?"
"BECAUSE!" I jumped...and slightly cowered...at Murdocs tone.
He sighed. "Because...there is almost NO reception out 'ere an'...I...may have...mmffduu..." I blinked. He had mumbled... "Wot?"
"I SAID...mmefu." I blinked again. It's almost like he jumbles up a bunch of letters and blurts them out.
"Sorry...say it again?"
"NOW you're testing me!" He accused. "I am not!" He nodded. "I SAID...for the LAST TIME...I may have...missed yew..." I suddenly felt a rush of excitement. "R-Really?"
"Ye...jus' a tini tiny bit, though..." I nodded happily and walked out of the studios, forgeting my music sheets. Murdoc...he had just made my day.
- 3RD PERSON POV
Fucking had become a usual thing for Murdoc and Stuart...and the best part? Nobody knew.
Stuart had skipped days of work being 'sick'. In some variations, it was true...his ass was as sore as hell, so he just stayed at Murdocs place. The thing was...Murdoc always stayed and looked after him, too. After a while...they started showing PUBLIC affection.
A kiss here, a nip there, everybody had then known. ...and Stuart's parents were outraged to say the least.
"You...You're going out with this...this MAN?" His mother yelled, clinging to her husband. David Pot looked...rather distraught other than anything else. "And when did this happen?" His mother sobbed. Stuart shrugged, looking at both of his parents. "...'Bout a month or two ago-"
"You kept this from us for a MONTH?" His mother was now in hysterics. "My goodness! Our lit'le boy...has...has...WAAHHH!" She cried into her husbands shirt.
David just starred at his son.
"Why didn't yew tell us anyfin'?" David asked. Stuart shrugged again. "If this is how yew react...I probably shouldn't 'ave told ya at all."
Stuart didn't exactly TELL them. He brought Murdoc home WITH him. That was probably his biggest mistake. The man didn't even make it in the house. His mother quickly kicked the hell out of his ball sack and told him to scram, pulling her son inside. The only real thought Stu had in his head was 'I hope his nuts are okay.'
"Stuart...yew should have TOLD us. We probably wouldn't be reacting this way if you had."
"WOT ARE YEW, KIDDING?" Rachel screamed. "My baby boy has been defiled! By a man! Of COURSE I would've reacted this way!" David rolled his eyes. "Son, go up to your room right now...your mum is a little...dramatic-"
"I am NOT!" She screamed even louder. Stuart nodded and quickly ran into his room before his mother got any louder. He shut the door and locked it with a sigh.
"I didn't know they'd flip THAT much-"
"Get used t'that, kid." Stuart jumped and turned. "Muds! How'd you-" Murdoc grinned. "'S wot windows are for, eh?" Stuart blinked. "Yeah...I...guess. Did yew...'ear them down stairs?" Murdoc nodded.
"You're mom hurts, by the way." He rubbed his groin. "Heh...yeah." He scratched the back of his head. "She actually done that to ME one time...hurts like fuckin' 'ell, dun' it?"
Murdoc nodded. "But..." He grabbed Stuarts tie and pulled him closer. "You know wot's worth it?" Stuart's eyes grew wide. "H-Here?"
"I think it'd be sexy, kitten." Murdoc whispered, running a finger down his boy's back. His boy...he liked the sound of that. "Sexy...but, we'd get in tr-"
"No...we wouldn't. C'mon...jus' once?" Stuart's eye brows flared in confusion, but he gave in.
"Fine...on the bed. And you're cleaning up the mess this time." Murdoc grinned. He took Stuart by the shoulders and threw him onto the bed. "Gladly." He said, pinning the boy to the bed.
Ok...I keep cutting off at good -insert sex here- parts, but hey...it gives you a chance to use your IMAGINATION! :) Anyway...like I said, I may be gone for a while...I just wanted to get in at LEAST another chapter before that...to keep you guessing, of course.
I might update during Christmas...IF, and that's a big if, I go to my uncle's house. He has wi-fi.
& I should warn you, the sex scene won't be for quite some time...I'm building up to it :3
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