OMIGOSH XDD YOU GUYS ARE TOO NICE XD Be honest next time 8D There were a few spoilers that were in some of the reviews, but I can't tell you which ;D
XD Anyways, FINALLY I updated XD. Chapter cuatro 8D
Rawr I forgot the the disclaimer x.x
DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN TEH JOBROS, OR DAVID ARCHULETA. Who knows what'd I'd do with them if I did ;DD
I woke up the next morning, lying flat on the floor, with my neck sticky and in pain. It was possible I fell off the couch, considering the road was bumpy and the fact that we took a few sharp turns and stops. I didn't want to freak out just because it felt like somebody just neck-raped me, so I slowly sat up, with my back cracking as I did, and turned to Joe, who was drowning a pillow with his bubbly drool.
Leaving the backlounge, I noticed I was the only one up. Even Nick was still sleeping, even though his iPod was blasted and glued to his ears. I just ignored everything and checked out my neck in the bathroom. There was a pretty big, round mark on my lower neck, right about where my shoulder starts. Even though it was big, I could easily hid it behind any of my shirts.
Who knows what it was; I just ignored it no matter how much it hurt.
PAGEBREAK. Fix it pwease oo;;
At about 10 AM in the morning, we finally reached San Francisco, where our first show in our tour started. Before going to the venue, we stopped by the hotel for some odd reason. Don't ask why, because I have no idea either. We were just going to stay there for a day, why would we need a hotel?
Anyways, besides weird hotel reasons, Joe, unusually, wanted to share a room with me.
Alone.
He just grabbed me by the hand again and dragged me into the room.
I dove into the bed, flat on my face and mumbled, "Gosh I'm tired...Wake me up in like 10 minutes...after my opening act ends."
Before sleeping, Joe dropped his hip down on the bed, making me shake myself half-awake.
"Nooo...DON'T SLEEP! I wanna play Guitar Hero with you!" he shouted.
"Laterr..." I groaned, turning my head away from him.
"Now." he laughed demandingly.
"Later."
"Now. I wanna see if you're better with your pants off."
"Oh my gosh, you saw that?" I said.
"C'mon, I need to get warmed up before the show."
"Don't you have lockdown for that..?"
"I need to get warmed up in a different way." he said, sliding his hands between the bed and my chest. He body slammed my back and rolled us into the floor. I turned around and wrestled us up back on the bed, with me on top, Joe's arms still wrapped tight around me. We stopped there for an awkward moment, just staring into each other's eyes, catching our breath.
Suddenly, I started to feel Joe's hands run up my back and up to my neck. He slowly closed his eyes and started to push my head closer to his. Copying him, I started to close my eyes as my face became closer and closer to his. My eyes were completely blinded by my eyelids as soon as our lips met. He forced my mouth open with his tongue, and soon, our tongues were replaying our little wrestling match.
What lasted a minute, felt like forever, unfortunately ended. I rolled off beside him, slowly, not believing what we just did.
Joe turned his head to me, "Now will you play with me?"
I turned to him, "No," I said laughing.
"C'mon, please?" he said, jumping on top of me. I rested my hands on his chest, barely pushing him. "I wanna see you play with your pants off." he continued.
"You already told me, and NO!" I said laughing hard.
He kept asking and asking me, while I kept laughing out "NO NO NO" simultaneously with his words. Before I knew it, he unzipped my pants and tried pulling them off. I didn't bother to hesitate, I WANTED him to take them off.
Before they were completely off, somebody--he sounded like Nick--slammed the door with their fists screaming, "JOE, DAVID! WE HAVE TO GO TO REHEARSAL!"
Give us 5 more minutes, will ya? Joe said he needed to be "warmed up."
Without even satisfying my desires, Joe got off of me and helped me with my pants-problem. Maybe later we would finish what we were trying to do.
Seems a little early righ? 3 Maybe it IS maybe it's NOT D