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SUMMARY: DANIEL PARKER wakes up beside his new fiance, JOHNNY. He goes to take a shower and guess who decides to slip in as well? Also, ARTHUR takes ISABELLE back to her house and ISABELLE says something that gets him thinking. What will happen next? Read to find out more! ENJOY! ^ ^

Daniel Parker awoke to the bright sunlight of a new morning. His sky blue eyes looked around, beginning to adjust to the light after being kept in the dark for so long. He sat up in bed, wiping the sleep from his still tired eyes. He stretched and turned to his side. His eyes widened after glimpsing a few strands of blue hair poking out from under the sheets.

"Johnny?" he asked quietly. As if on cue, the guitarist shifted slightly. Daniel smiled and ran his hand through the Brit's hair, being careful not to wake him. He leaned down and kissed his forehead, giggling when he moved. "Good morning darlin'." He said before leaving to take a shower. Daniel began to strip as soon as he closed the door. He had a lot he needed to do that day and he wasn't planning on wasting anytime.

He slipped into the shower and began to adjust the water's temperature to his liking. He heard a soft clicking sound as someone opened the door to the bathroom, but paid it no mind, assuming that it was one of his siblings. He was soon proven wrong.

"Hello love." Johnny said as he too slipped into the shower. Daniel's head whipped around at then voice. Eh instinctively grabbed a towel hanging on the shower curtain and covered his lower regions, blushing ferociously.

"What the hell are ya doin'?!" Daniel asked hysterically. Johnny shrugged.

"Taking a shower with my fiancé," he casually replied, as if he did this sort of thing all the time. "Why? Is that a problem?"

"It will be a problem if one of my siblings walks in!" Danny snapped.

Johnny shrugged once again. "Then I'll go lock the door."

Daniel blushed, thinking of what Johnny would probably do if the door was locked. "T-that's not the issue here!"

Johnny smiled and put his arms on Daniel's waist. He gave him a kiss on the forehead, then cheeks, then nose, and finally, the lips. Daniel couldn't help but moan with gratitude at each kiss, sighing with happiness when Johnny delivered the final one. "I just want to take a shower with my future husband/wife. We may not have been able to have sex yesterday because your siblings were here, but that doesn't mean I'm going to do something bad to you. It's just... I've always wanted to try this. Now would be the perfect time. What do you say?"

Daniel looked into Johnny's eyes; the browns were staring back at him with hope. He sighed, and then picked up a bottle of liquid soap. He handed it to Johnny, who looked slightly confused. "Here," Daniel said. "You can wash my back."

Johnny beamed at him, realization setting in. He cupped Daniel's face in his hands and pulled him into a kiss. Danny stood still, surprised by the turn of events. He began to kiss back, wrapping his arms lazily around Johnny's neck, pulling him closer. The towel he'd been using to cover himself fell to the shower's floor.

The couple pulled away from each, breathing hard. Johnny stepped back, looking the object of his desire up and down before smirking. "How the hell did I manage to find someone so... so amazing?"

Daniel blushed and turned his attention to the now fascinating shower wall. "If ya want to know how, it was technically Dakota's doing."

Johnny's eyes narrowed at her name. "Ugh. Dakota," he could barely hide his disgust. "Well, if I hadn't followed her I never would've met you, so I guess I should thank her for that."

Daniel smiled and stood on his tip toes, planting a quick kiss on Johnny's cheek. "You're sweeter than pumpkin pie Johnny."

Johnny's hands rested on Daniel's waist once again. They began to sway together, dancing to a silent tune. "I'm trying to show you all of my good points before we get married."

"Then you'll show me your bad points later?" Daniel guessed.

"You know me so well."

"Yeah, I do," Daniel pulled Johnny closer and kissed his nose lightly. He then reached behind Johnny and grabbed a small object. "Hold on one second. I've got to do something."

And then, to Johnny's utter disbelief, Daniel began to shave his underarms.

With a woman's razor.

It was bright pink.

And Daniel was using it.

Johnny's jaw dropped to the floor.

Daniel, completely oblivious to the shock he'd just caused, turned to look over his shoulder at Johnny, whose face explained everything he was feeling. "What's wrong?" he asked. "I was only shaving," When Johnny didn't answer him Daniel gulped nervously. "I-is that not the norm?"

"Not by a long shot." Johnny answered.

Daniel blushed with embarrassment and turned, putting his hands to his face. "Oh dear Lord!" he exclaimed. Johnny burst into hysterics.

"I-I thought you were naturally hairless, but you shave!" he said with amusement. He cocked his head to the side with curiosity. "Why do you even bother?"

Daniel didn't answer for a while. He kept his eyes to the floor. When Johnny called his name he turned around fully. "Ya have to promise not to laugh."

"I'm not sure that I'll be ab-"

"Promise!"

Johnny raised his hands in surrender. "Okay. I promise."

Daniel took a deep breath, and then looked at him sternly. "When I was in the sixth grade I began to start growing hair for the first time. I freaked out because I thought I was turning into a Sasquatch. I asked my older friend what to do since he had already hit puberty. He told me to shave it all off. I never realized he was joking. So that day I went home and stole my mother's razor. Then... I shaved. I wasn't sure if that was all I could do to get rid of the hair, so I asked him if there were any other ways. He told me that I should wax, pluck my eyebrows, etc. He told me the ladies loved a guy that cared about his appearance. So I listened."

"Didn't you know he was kidding?" Johnny asked, trying desperately not to laugh again.

Daniel nodded. "He told me that he was joking about the entire thing when he saw me shaving my legs at summer camp. But even knowing that, I couldn't stop. It just felt natural to me."

"But it's more than odd." Johnny pointed out.

"I know that now," Daniel smiled. "But are you telling me that this isn't sexy?" he finished this statement by raising his right leg and resting the big toe on the edge of the tub. He then took the razor and began to shave his leg from the bottom up, making sure to use his other hand to wipe away any excess hair.

Johnny gulped. He felt his member twitch enthusiastically at the sight. Daniel noticed as well and smiled.

"Me thinks someone likes they what they see." Daniel commented.

Johnny blushed and looked down at his hard appendage. "Thanks a lot!" he yelled at it.

Daniel giggled. He set the razor down and walked over to the embarrassed Brit, wrapping his arms around his neck. He licked his lips playfully as he stared into Johnny's eyes. "I think I know how ta fix your problem sir."

Johnny grinned. "Hmm? Do tell."

Mary-Sue opened her pale blue eyes, awoken by a constant thumping noise. She sighed and turned to her side, trying to head back to sleep. She angrily sighed again when she realized that that wasn't going to happen. She sat up and stretched. After releasing a small yawn, she threw her legs over the side of the bed. She turned to look at her alarm clock.

It read 6:55am. She groaned in annoyance. She'd been woken up before her alarm even went off! She switched off the clock, and then made her way to the bathroom. As she approached it, she heard the sound of running water.

Someone must be taking shower, she thought to herself. I'll just sneak in then. Better they don't know I was here.

With that, she turned the door's knob as quietly as she could. Slowly creeping in, she made her way to the sink. She was about to grab her toothbrush when she was interrupted slight giggling. She stopped and listened, craning her neck as if it would help her better hear the noise.

"I think I know how ta fix your problem sir." Said a voice. It sounded like her older brother's. Was it Daniel?

"Hmm? Do tell." Said a different voice. It sounded low, much lower than Danny's. It didn't belong to anyone from the family. It was from someone not from America. It could belong to that foreign guy, the one that proposed to Daniel yesterday. What was his name again?

"... Johnny?" she remembered.

The two older men continued their escapades, having not noticed that someone else was among them. Johnny grasped Daniel's shoulders tightly, spinning him around and slamming him into the shower wall. Daniel shivered, both from excitement and the freezing cold wall. Johnny pressed his lips against Danny's, earning a moan of pleasure from him. Daniel's hands swept to Johnny's back. His fingernails bit into the Briton's back. The guitarist moaned against his lips. He began to kiss Daniel's neck, lustful ideas filling his mind.

"Mmm. Oh Johnny," Daniel purred. Johnny couldn't help but smile. His tongue found its way to a particular spot on his neck. He nipped and sucked at it, hoping to get a reaction out of the Texan. Daniel bit his lip. "Dammit Johnny. You know I can't control myself when ya do that."

"Which is exactly why I chose to do it." Johnny said against his slightly tanned neck. Daniel moaned again. He could feel himself begin to build up.

"Oh! Oh! Johnny!" Daniel's nails bit harder into the Brit's back. Johnny bit his lip with pleasure. "S-stop it. W-we can't do this when the kids can walk in at any moment!"

"Hey, I offered to lock the door, but you said no. Now you must face the consequences."

"I didn't say a damn th-" He was interrupted by Johnny, who had taken hold of his member. He gasped as he began to stroke him gently. "Oh sweet Jesus!" Danny exclaimed.

"Shh. Didn't you say you didn't want to wake the children?" Johnny asked evilly. Daniel moaned aloud as the strokes became harsher.

"H-how can I do that when you- Hnng!" he looked into Johnny's brown eyes, panting heavily. His hands found their way to Johnny's shoulders and he held them tightly, afraid that his knees would give out. "Oh God!"

"You like that don't you?" Johnny asked with a smirk.

"Y-yes." Came the reply.

"Do you want me to stop?"

Daniel looked up at him with pleading eyes. "No! Don't!"

"I'm sorry. I couldn't hear you," Johnny teased. "What did you say?"

"Don't stop!" Daniel begged. "Please don't stop!"

Mary-Sue stood on the other side of the curtain, eyes wide and nose bleeding. She grabbed a handful of tissues and held them to her nose, listening to the two men in the shower. Mary-Sue was sixteen. Her friend had introduced to yaoi some time ago. She had found that she liked it, but never in her life had she thought that she'd find it so close to home. She wasn't completely sure of what to do to stop the massive nosebleed she was having. So she did the only thing she could think of.

She took a roll of tissue paper and walked out of the room. She crawled back into bed and pulled the covers over her.

Hopefully Danny will come in and see the nosebleed I'm having, she thought to herself. I'll tell him I'm sick and he'll let me stay home! She smiled and brought another tissue to her face. Thanks Johnny.

Arthur climbed into his car. Isabelle sat in the back excitedly, bouncing in her seat. Arthur turned to her. "Do you have your seat belt on sweetie?"

Isabelle nodded. "Yep!" she answered.

Arthur smiled. "Alright then. Let's go love." He put on his own seat belt before inserting the keys into the ignition. Isabelle cocked her head to the side adorably.

"Where are we goin' mister? Are you takin' me to McDonald's?"

Arthur his heart pounded in his chest at the mention of McDonald's, instantly remembering all the times Alfred had coaxed him into going to the fast food restaurant. He pressed the gas pedal lightly and shook his head. "No honey. We're not going to... McDonald's." he managed to say.

"Mister? Are you okay?" Isabelle asked. "I'm sowwy if I made you sad."

"You didn't make me sad love. My memories did."

Isabelle's brows furrowed at this. "Huh? What does dat mean?"

"Nothing you have to worry about dear," he looked around at the neighborhood they'd arrived at. He could see a relatively large house that still had its basement lights on. "Is that your house?"

"No. Dat house bewongs to the mean Mexican lady that yells at me all da time."

"Well, that's not very nice," Arthur said. "Do you know her name?"

"It's Dorata."

Arthur's eyes widened at the name. "Dorata?" he repeated. Isabelle nodded.

"Yeah. Dorata is a big meanie! She's always telling me to stay away fwom her basement and the basement window. I never listen though."

"Why? What's in the basement?" Arthur asked.

"There's always a man down dere. He's weally nice. He has glasses and yellow hair. He gives me some of his food and evewything!"

"I see," Arthur smiled. He noticed a woman coming out of the second house and tsked. "I think that's your mother."

Isabelle turned to see what he was looking at and frowned. "It is my mommy," she grabbed her groceries and opened the door. "I have to go now. Sowwy mister."

"No worries love," he gave her a quick kiss on the forehead. "I'll come pick you up tomorrow."

Isabelle beamed at him. "Okay! Bye bye!"

Arthur waved goodbye before pressing the gas pedal. He couldn't get his mind off of what Isabelle had said.

Dorata? he wondered. Where have I heard that name before? And who's that man she's talking about?

Arthur shook his head. It probably wasn't important anyway.

A/N: Sorry for the late update, but like I said before, you guys can read up on my dA. It's under "MegaAnimeFreak7". I use that name everywhere except for FB and gaiaonline.