For the love of fire and playing cards7

i didn't get many responces for chapter six, guess the readers didn't like it so much. For those individuals who've been reviewing me constantly thank you, you got no idea how much it means to a half decent writer like me. btw this chapter was a little rushed so sorry for the laziness.

order's up! chapter seven on the house, dont forget to tip youre waiter!

"hey John, can you tell me how this part goes?" "its simple" john replied "c note, f, rest, crescendo and a hi octave b note with a fermata" john proceeds to play the equivalent notes of the saxophone's part on his guitar. "ok thanks, john" john glances at the clock seeing that its become 5:30. "ah! its time for me to get going noah" john packs his equipment up "hey, do ya have ta go now, i thought we could go catch a movie or something and you didn't even eat yet!" pyro zips up his gig bag "aw dont worry about it ill eat when i get home, remy's probably got a nice dinner set up for me and him." noah stands up next ta him "aw come on man, we could go see 'pirates of the carribean', come on i'll even pay for youm wha'dya say?, please?" john sighs dramatically "i have been meaning to see it recently......" noah grabs his hand and runs out the door "kay come on lets go!" "hey! i gotta call remy and tell him that plans have changed" "you can call him when we get to the movie theatre" the duo hop in noahs car and the car runs outta the driveway like its on fire.

..........."6:15 an' still no jo'ny!" the cajun bombshell states as he paces around in his room "he should'a been here by now!" he walks back to the decorated room, candles lit everywhere, rose petals on the floor, with a nest of them resting on the blood colored sheets of his four post bed, a table with a couple of stuffed artichokes as the appetizer, then a cajun fried chicked ceasar salad, the main course is seafood gumbo and desert of a choclate souffle. he conviently slid a fifty to kitty pietro and piotr to go out and see a movie which they choose "pirates of the carribean". remy's currently lounging around his chair watching the clouds roll by as he shuffles one of the many decks he has, when a soft knock came at the door, followed by a quick dash don to the door to reveal....... a person who definatley wasn't john..... just his temporary replacement. 'ello evan, com' 'nide please" he said in a husky tone with a thick cajun accent, he could already feel the emotion of lust radiatng off him, like a perfume clouding his thoughts. "we have a lot to do in so very little time oui? he says as he closes the front door.

"can i have one large popcorn, two hotdogs, one large coke, two large nachos, eight bags of skittles, two bags of hershey's kisses and a pepperoni pizza pie, you an charge it on my father's credit card, thank you." pietro snapped his fingers to piotr to take all the stuff as he drags kitty into the theatre "pietro we have ta get good seats this timeand i want a happy meal!" kitty whinedand pouted to his friend "the happy meal will have to wait and......look john's here....but that's not remy next to him!" he wispers harshly to piotr. "you seem to be correct he should have been home right now, remy's dinner will go to waste. piotr hands the food to pietro but he shakes his head and points to kitty "give it to him.. im gonna try to remy and tell him where firefighter is before he goes nuts" and then he was gone like the wind. piotr mumbles "at least he dosen't get to see these horrid previews".

"So you enjoying the movie johnny?" noah wispers before he pops a nacho in his mouth. "quiet i see fire must watch movie" jhon says in a monotone like voice. "youre point being?, i see orlando blooms booty but im still talking to you, course i stare at it fore a while before i talk to you." john turns his head at this comment "wait a minute... why are you looking at his butt?" he just couldn't resist glancing at it himself just to see why. "nevermind now i see why" "ya see john, isn't it such a nice ass?" john looks again "well yeah it has such a perfec...... wait a minute youre gay?" noah takes a bite outta his chocolate bar "you finally noticed, it took you long enough so lets stop watching the movie and do something more fun" next thing john knows is that noah's trying to memorize john's mouth with his tounge...

pietro slows to a stop on the living room carpet before walking to remy's room and knocks. there are noises inside but the door still dosent open, so he knocks again.... still no answer. "fine ill knock the door down then!" he backs up before raming the door off its hinges, greeted by the site of remy sitting on the dinner table with evan's head between his legs "my god!" he runs out into the hall wher he dosen't get to see whats happening in there, the hop off the table and the pants zipping up and is greeted by a fully clothes LeBeau. "what do y' want princess?" he says obviously pissed off cuz he was close to release "well i just wanted to tell you that you didn't have to wait for john cuz he's much like you, busy with someone else, but at least i dont think he's screwing around with other people, youre such a hoe sometimes LeBeau, youre gonna break john when he finds out what you did!" he says before running back to the theatre leaving a shocked cajun in the hall....

T.B.C.