Author's Note (Monster): Hello, our lovelies! I promised you it wouldn't take another 2 years for me to update - it took me 8 months ha... I haven't been feeling HU much but it's shifting with the new album coming up - I love Already Dead and Time Bomb no matter what cause they literally sound like new HU tried to bring back old HU and it succeeded in my opinion, fight me - but it's pretty difficult to try and remember what the setting of the story was, what the storyline was at and which direction I wanted to take the story in. That's why I wrote a chapter for this one; I had it planned out last time I updated, just needed to write it. I'm still pretty sad about Puzzle The Pieces ending too but I'm trying to plan out more stories like I did with that one. Shit, this is a mess of a note. Anyway, I'm focussing my energy on To Own A Seraphim right now but I'm still very excited about my plans for 3DG fics and HU fics. Replies to the reviews below. Enjoy!

Previously on Untouched;

The guys check out the venue they're playing at and Danny seems to be up to something.

The show was fire.

Just like Danny expected. Just not the way Funny had expected.

Plenty of people had come to see them play, come to see them bring old and new songs, come to see them light up the stage. A blurring mass of people in the building, all there to see them.

The six of them stood backstage, hyping themselves up before the show. Their masks ready to slip on as the crowd chanted Holly-Wood Un-Dead to lure them onto the stage. It wasn't time to roll yet. The lights dimmed, indicating an imminent start of the show. Danny seemed more energized than usual. Dylan couldn't help but feel a kaleidoscope of butterflies rip through his stomach when he saw the look Danny gave him before he put his mask on. Dylan wanted to kiss that smug smirk off his face, try to establish some dominance over the older man, but Danny had a grip on him he couldn't deny. The innocent smile that could fool you.

Once the intro of Undead ripped through the crowd, the cheering roared to life, no longer forming coherent words to attract them as the guys hopped onto stage. Danny didn't. He let the others pass him by until Dylan was about to. He pulled him back by his arm. Standing next to one of the speakers now, it was too loud to talk so Dylan frowned and mouthed a 'what?' at the singer who gave him a grin. Danny pecked him on the lips and ran onto stage, leaving Dylan puzzled. Funny raised an eyebrow but didn't think much before he put on his mask, joining the rest of them for the show.

Undead wasn't really a song he had to be a part of but he liked to interact with the crowd a bit, hype them up at the edge of the stage while Danny crept up by his side to do the chorus of the song. He put an arm around Dylan's shoulder. Funny smirked, happily leaning in. It was nice to be this close to Danny without revealing that their proximity was so much more than just a friendly gesture.

It was a burning touch on his skin, a jittery sensation in his gut when Danny touched him or even did as much as look at him. Especially with those devious eyes hiding beneath his mask. Maybe the crowd couldn't see the evil glint in them but Funny definitely could.

Once Undead finished, Gangsta Sexy rolled by and Funny was definitely prepared to do his badass lines for that one. It was one of his personal favourites. He loved how the vibe of the song changed when his part came along like the entire song adapted to him. That and everyone seemed to love the sound of his voice in it so when the moment came and Funny said; "Freeze", he was living it. So was the crowd.

He could see fans melt for him, regaining some of that attitude he had lost when Danny decided to turn him into his submissive half. It came out fluently and naturally, just Funny in his element.

Until Danny crept up behind him. It raised goose bumps onto his skin when he noticed the singer standing close behind him and caught him off guard hen Danny leaned in and whispered; "So hot when you're confident. Just wait until we get off stage."

Funny hesitated for a second, throwing off the rhythm of the song but he caught himself pretty quickly. He eyed Danny with a frown – not visible underneath his mask of course – and walked to the other side of the stage.

Now was probably the worst time for his goddamn boyfriend to get the brilliant idea to distract him like that. Though Danny didn't quit that easily. He was on Funny's side of the stage just as fast, prepared to elaborate further on his first statement.

After Gangsta Sexy, Danny started telling Dylan just what he'd do to him once the show was over. Danny needed to sing the choruses, but in between he didn't hesitate to bother Dylan in every way he could. When he wasn't whispering obscenities at him, he had his hands on his shoulder, around his waist or on his back. During Hear Me Now, Danny's hand wandered and while Dylan was fussing over someone noticing them, it made him feel so incredibly god damn hot. Damn it, Danny.

"I promise I'll make it worth the struggle, babe", Danny cooed at him with a small chuckle that went unheard by the crowd.

"Danny", Dylan bit when he finally had the chance to turn to his boyfriend but the singer gave him his most innocent smile. "What?"

Charlie gave them both a stern look while Johnny spit his lines, side glancing them. Johnny had always been a multitasker – proven when he still did his part for Undead after tumbling off stage. You know it's a serious scolding when the husband backs up Charlie in his glare.

Funny expected Danny to back off after that, but he didn't.

Dylan found Danny breathing on his skin, touch lingering just enough for him to notice but not enough for anyone else to see. It was all in the subtleties and it was driving him insane. Danny was there whenever Dylan had to do his part, almost like he wanted him to mess up again.

Needless to say, the show was fire, but not because they did an amazing job – well, not only because of that. But because Danny couldn't keep his hands off Dylan and the poor dude thought he'd faint from overheating. Luckily the dim lights in the hall kept anyone from seeing how red his cheeks had gotten since the start of their performance.

After the final song – and the planned encore, of course – the lights turned down completely and left them in pitch black darkness. For a moment, nothing happened and there were only cheers from the crowd. Then Funny could feel Danny's presence. His heartbeat was in his throat when Danny spun him around by force to face him. Dylan felt soft but demanding lips against his own and returned the somewhat hungry kiss, nervous jitters in his stomach while he was constantly reminded of where they were, how the lights could turn back on anytime or how someone on the front row may notice them like this.

Eventually, Danny broke the kiss and pulled him in close to press his lips against Dylan's ear, smile evident in his words; "Your confidence on stage is such a fucking turn-on."

While the rest of the band left the stage, Danny pulled Dylan along. He was absolutely positive the entire band was aware of Danny's endeavours on stage but none of them addressed it. The lack of comments must've motivated Danny to take it up a notch when he stopped dead in his tracks. Dylan did too.

While Matt, Jay, Johnny and Charlie happily chatted away about the show and walked off, Danny pushed against a side door and it opened. Of course it's unlocked.

Why the fuck not?

Inside was a brightly lit backstage bathroom. Dylan didn't even know there had been a bathroom this close to the stage but he guessed that was why Jay ran off stage during one of the songs he wasn't needed. Small bladder.

Dylan followed Danny inside, only to be shoved against the door right away.

"Much more secluded than last time, don't you think?"

"Yeah", Dylan wanted to agree but it came out too high for his likings so he cleared his throat. "I'm not giving you a bbj again."

It felt like a stupid thing to say, a stupid comment to break the mood in half. Dylan wasn't even sure if he wanted Danny's playful mood to stay or go right now.

Danny chuckled and kissed his cheek sweetly. He wrapped his arms around Dylan in an intimate hug. "I know you're not."

"You do?"

The other grinned, kiss to his cheek trailing off to his jawline and throat. "I do. You made it pretty clear you weren't going to and I respect that."

"Oh." Dylan muttered, wondering why he expected different. Oh yeah, because it's Danny and he's the most erratic dude ever.

Though Dylan jolted when Danny put his hand down his pants. The mock-evil laugh caught him by surprise when Danny dropped to his knees. "But I will."

Yes, tonight's show was definitely fire.

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