We Make Our Own Choices
Summary: Dil and Mark have been going out for three months. Things are going good until something happens, forcing Mark to realize that he is danger to Dil. Will he end it or will he ignore it? This contains slash... Please don't read it you don't like it... I don't like flames saying crap like 'Your story is sick' and crap like that.
Warnings: Slash, harsh language, and some kissing between two dudes...
A/N: I am Lakie hear me snore!!!! Sorry, I didn't update Saturday... I got distracted... First I went bowling (I did really bad...) then I went with my sis to buy food for a party. I played Tony Hawk Pro Skater 2 with my bro, then took a nap and last but not least, I called one of my friends from Vegas... I wanna go back to Vegas... ::frown:: Well... I'm gonna shut up now and get on with the typing/writing.
It was 11 before the guys finally called it a night. They fell asleep in each others arms. Dil using Mark's chest as a pillow, and Mark wrapping a protective arm around Dil's waist. If someone decided to walk in on the two, they couldn't help but sigh at the sight.
The next morning Tommy unlocked the door and woke the two up.
"Get up you two, you are so lucky!" He exclaimed to them.
"Yeah, yeah," His brother replied glaring. "You're too cheerful in the morning, freak."
"Coffee little bro, coffee solves all problems!" He said grinning and bouncing out of the room.
"Warmness!" Dil exclaim burrowing deeper into the blankets.
"DIL IF YOU ARE SLEEPING WHEN I COME BACK IN THERE... I WILL KILL YOU!!!!!" Tommy exclaimed from the bathroom.
Dil mumbled something that sounded a lot like, 'I hope the flying cows get him.'
"Come on, love, let's get up. We don't want Tommy going all evil on us," Mark told him, making no effort to move.
"You get up first," Dil mumbled into his chest.
"You."
"You."
"You," Mark tells him pushing hims off the bed.
Dil glared up at him and pulled him off the bed.
"Oof," He said as the other guy fell on him.
"Heh, it's your fault."
"You started it, now get off me."
Mark got up and sat on the bed, helping Dil get to his feet.
"Today is Saturday right?"
"No, it's Friday, we have that Biology test today."
"You're lying right?"
"Yes, it's Saturday."
"What I thought," Dil told him standing and pulling him up. "Let's go see Tommy."
They walk over to Tommy's room and walk into it. Tommy was sitting on his bed pulling a sock on. His room wasn't as messy as Dil's had been. Magzines were scattered on the floor, soda cans and plates were sitting atop the computer desk and dresser. Clothes were piled in the corner. His books were scattered throughout the room. Ok so maybe it was just as bad as Dil's room.
"Tommy, what are we doing today?" Dil asked.
"I don't know... why?" came the curious reply.
"I... I was thinking about telling the others about Mark and me."
"Good for you, bro. Hopefully they are cool about it."
"Yeah, I know," Dil replied.
"Do you guys have band practice today?" Mark asked.
"Probably, you're coming to it right? You aren't going to leave Dil there alone to tell the others, are you?"
"Of course, I'll be there," he replied.
"Tommy, why the heck did you wake us up so early?" Dil asked.
"Trapt tickets are on sell today, duh!" he responsed.
"Oh yeah, we'll go get ready," he said excitedly.
"Hurry, we have to meet the others soon," Tommy yelled to the two as they ran out of the room.
Dil went to shower first and came out wearing black pants and a red shirt, that read "Chaos, Panic, and Disorder, my work here is done." Mark went in next and came back out in full black, and had black eyeliner and black eyeshadow. The two boys put on their socks and shoes. Dil had his Vans and Mark had his boots. Tommy was watching tv, waiting for the two.
"What's on, T?" Dil asked sitting next to him.
"Music videos, Hilary Duff was just on. Did you know if the light is off, than it isn't on?" Tommy asked laughing.[2]
"Really?" his brother replied laughing, and Mark watching amused.
"Let's go... wait hold that thought," Tommy said before noticing AFI's 'Silver and Cold' just came on.
"Is that the new one?"
"Yeah, have you guys seen it yet?"
"No, I haven't. Have you seen it, T?"
"No, now shut up and let me watch."
"That rocked!" Dil exclaimed when the song was over.
"Hells yeah," Tommy and Mark exclaimed at the same time.
"Ok, lets go," he said getting up and walking to the front door, Dil and Mark following.
The three guys walked out into the cooling weather and over to Chuckie's house. The knocked a few times, before a tall girl with baggy black pants and a red T-shirt answered the door.
"Hey guys," she greeted smiling. "Come on in, the others aren't here yet."
"Thanks Kimi," they told her.
The three guys walked into the house and over to the living room, where Chuckie was sitting. They all sat down on the chairs and floor. Kimi followed moments later.
"Hey, what are you watching?"
"Fuse, Loaded is on," Chuckie told them not looking up from the TV.
Chuckie had on baggy faded blue jeans, and a plain black shirt. His glasses replaced with contacts and his braces removed. His red hair spiked in all sorts of directions.
"Linkin Park is on today, sweet!" Mark exclaimed grinning.
They sat there watching before two teenagers walked into the room. One was wearing tight blue jeans and a pink shirt, with sleeves that flared out. Her hair was down and fell to her shoulders. The other was wearing full black, mirroring Mark.
"Hey guys," they greeted.
"Hey, let's go," Phil and Lil told them.
The teenagers all piled into the van and drove to the ticket selling booth. They were currently listening to Hoobastank. Dil and Mark were once again in the back seat with Phil. Kimi and Lil in front of them and Tommy and Chuckie in the way front. The ride was full of laughter and jokes.
"Who brought the money?" Lil asked.
"I have it!" Kimi told them.
They finally arrived at the ticket booth and got in line. The line wasn't really long, considering the fact that Trapt was just an underground band.[2] They got their tickets and headed out to the mall for lunch at the food court. The arrived there and went straight to the food court. They ordered their food and sat down.
"We'll be back," Dil told them.
"Ok," they replied.
Dil and Mark practically ran to the bathroom to practice what they were going say.
"Today is the day," Dil told Mark.
"Yep," he replied.
"What happens if they don't accept it?"
"It's their problem then, plus you still have Tommy."
"That's true, but the others mean a lot to me too."
"Yeah, I know, I havn't known them that long, but they mean a lot to me too."
"What do you think we should say?"
"How about, 'Hey guys, I'm gay and Mark and I have been going out for the last three months?'"
"That works, come on before they come looking for us," he suggested before lightly kissing Mark.
"Yeah," he whispered grabbing Dil's hand and leading him out of the bathroom.
Both happy that they were finally going to come out to their friends. The only thing they were worried about was how they would react to such news, but what they didn't know was someone overheard them.
A/N: Did you like? I thought it was ok... Next chapter Dil and Mark is going to tell the others about their relationship... how should they react, should they be evil and not understanding? Should they be understanding? Or should it be half and half and if that is the case, who should be the understanding people and who should be the evil people? I need answers! It's your choice! ::grin:: Well yeah... Oh and as you can see, I like a lot of different kinds of music test... All the bands in this story I seriously love! Except for Hilary Duff, she scares me...
[1] I thought it would be funny to add Hilary Duff in the story... I don't like the singer... but I have a warped sense of humor and I thought it was funny. So please don't yell at me for adding that... ::puppy dog eyes::
[2] I didn't want the band to be that big, because than they probably wouldn't have been able to get tickets. So I decided that they should be an underground band, don't worry they will become famous.
Review thanks:
Benji's Riot Gurl: That rocks! I wish I could see them live... Good Charlotte and Simple Plan are two of the greatest bands... but than there's Trapt, Disturbed, Blink 182, *NSYNC... just kidding.... lol. Well anyways you get a sock for being the first reviewer for this chapter... you could always just take a cookie instead... Thanks for the review! ::grin::
Pinkie: You get a sock!! Did you want a clean one or a dirty one? lol Thanks for the review! ::grin::
Junior: I agree about the 'punk' becoming a style these days... The line "...they can take it up the ass!" was from a friend. I would tell you the whole story... but I doubt you want to hear it. Well thanks for the review and you get a cookie! ::grin::
A/N2: Reviews make me all warm inside!!! Ok that sounded really really wrong... dang me and my nasty mind... ::sigh:: Well just review and make me happy!!! Tell me what should happen when the two tell them!!! ::grin:: Oh and once again, sorry bout any spelling errors... I still don't have a comp with spell check... ::sigh:: Oh... and your choice... do you want shorter chapters updated often or longer chapters... like this one... but you will have to wait alittle longer for them? Tell me what you want! ::grin::
Summary: Dil and Mark have been going out for three months. Things are going good until something happens, forcing Mark to realize that he is danger to Dil. Will he end it or will he ignore it? This contains slash... Please don't read it you don't like it... I don't like flames saying crap like 'Your story is sick' and crap like that.
Warnings: Slash, harsh language, and some kissing between two dudes...
A/N: I am Lakie hear me snore!!!! Sorry, I didn't update Saturday... I got distracted... First I went bowling (I did really bad...) then I went with my sis to buy food for a party. I played Tony Hawk Pro Skater 2 with my bro, then took a nap and last but not least, I called one of my friends from Vegas... I wanna go back to Vegas... ::frown:: Well... I'm gonna shut up now and get on with the typing/writing.
It was 11 before the guys finally called it a night. They fell asleep in each others arms. Dil using Mark's chest as a pillow, and Mark wrapping a protective arm around Dil's waist. If someone decided to walk in on the two, they couldn't help but sigh at the sight.
The next morning Tommy unlocked the door and woke the two up.
"Get up you two, you are so lucky!" He exclaimed to them.
"Yeah, yeah," His brother replied glaring. "You're too cheerful in the morning, freak."
"Coffee little bro, coffee solves all problems!" He said grinning and bouncing out of the room.
"Warmness!" Dil exclaim burrowing deeper into the blankets.
"DIL IF YOU ARE SLEEPING WHEN I COME BACK IN THERE... I WILL KILL YOU!!!!!" Tommy exclaimed from the bathroom.
Dil mumbled something that sounded a lot like, 'I hope the flying cows get him.'
"Come on, love, let's get up. We don't want Tommy going all evil on us," Mark told him, making no effort to move.
"You get up first," Dil mumbled into his chest.
"You."
"You."
"You," Mark tells him pushing hims off the bed.
Dil glared up at him and pulled him off the bed.
"Oof," He said as the other guy fell on him.
"Heh, it's your fault."
"You started it, now get off me."
Mark got up and sat on the bed, helping Dil get to his feet.
"Today is Saturday right?"
"No, it's Friday, we have that Biology test today."
"You're lying right?"
"Yes, it's Saturday."
"What I thought," Dil told him standing and pulling him up. "Let's go see Tommy."
They walk over to Tommy's room and walk into it. Tommy was sitting on his bed pulling a sock on. His room wasn't as messy as Dil's had been. Magzines were scattered on the floor, soda cans and plates were sitting atop the computer desk and dresser. Clothes were piled in the corner. His books were scattered throughout the room. Ok so maybe it was just as bad as Dil's room.
"Tommy, what are we doing today?" Dil asked.
"I don't know... why?" came the curious reply.
"I... I was thinking about telling the others about Mark and me."
"Good for you, bro. Hopefully they are cool about it."
"Yeah, I know," Dil replied.
"Do you guys have band practice today?" Mark asked.
"Probably, you're coming to it right? You aren't going to leave Dil there alone to tell the others, are you?"
"Of course, I'll be there," he replied.
"Tommy, why the heck did you wake us up so early?" Dil asked.
"Trapt tickets are on sell today, duh!" he responsed.
"Oh yeah, we'll go get ready," he said excitedly.
"Hurry, we have to meet the others soon," Tommy yelled to the two as they ran out of the room.
Dil went to shower first and came out wearing black pants and a red shirt, that read "Chaos, Panic, and Disorder, my work here is done." Mark went in next and came back out in full black, and had black eyeliner and black eyeshadow. The two boys put on their socks and shoes. Dil had his Vans and Mark had his boots. Tommy was watching tv, waiting for the two.
"What's on, T?" Dil asked sitting next to him.
"Music videos, Hilary Duff was just on. Did you know if the light is off, than it isn't on?" Tommy asked laughing.[2]
"Really?" his brother replied laughing, and Mark watching amused.
"Let's go... wait hold that thought," Tommy said before noticing AFI's 'Silver and Cold' just came on.
"Is that the new one?"
"Yeah, have you guys seen it yet?"
"No, I haven't. Have you seen it, T?"
"No, now shut up and let me watch."
"That rocked!" Dil exclaimed when the song was over.
"Hells yeah," Tommy and Mark exclaimed at the same time.
"Ok, lets go," he said getting up and walking to the front door, Dil and Mark following.
The three guys walked out into the cooling weather and over to Chuckie's house. The knocked a few times, before a tall girl with baggy black pants and a red T-shirt answered the door.
"Hey guys," she greeted smiling. "Come on in, the others aren't here yet."
"Thanks Kimi," they told her.
The three guys walked into the house and over to the living room, where Chuckie was sitting. They all sat down on the chairs and floor. Kimi followed moments later.
"Hey, what are you watching?"
"Fuse, Loaded is on," Chuckie told them not looking up from the TV.
Chuckie had on baggy faded blue jeans, and a plain black shirt. His glasses replaced with contacts and his braces removed. His red hair spiked in all sorts of directions.
"Linkin Park is on today, sweet!" Mark exclaimed grinning.
They sat there watching before two teenagers walked into the room. One was wearing tight blue jeans and a pink shirt, with sleeves that flared out. Her hair was down and fell to her shoulders. The other was wearing full black, mirroring Mark.
"Hey guys," they greeted.
"Hey, let's go," Phil and Lil told them.
The teenagers all piled into the van and drove to the ticket selling booth. They were currently listening to Hoobastank. Dil and Mark were once again in the back seat with Phil. Kimi and Lil in front of them and Tommy and Chuckie in the way front. The ride was full of laughter and jokes.
"Who brought the money?" Lil asked.
"I have it!" Kimi told them.
They finally arrived at the ticket booth and got in line. The line wasn't really long, considering the fact that Trapt was just an underground band.[2] They got their tickets and headed out to the mall for lunch at the food court. The arrived there and went straight to the food court. They ordered their food and sat down.
"We'll be back," Dil told them.
"Ok," they replied.
Dil and Mark practically ran to the bathroom to practice what they were going say.
"Today is the day," Dil told Mark.
"Yep," he replied.
"What happens if they don't accept it?"
"It's their problem then, plus you still have Tommy."
"That's true, but the others mean a lot to me too."
"Yeah, I know, I havn't known them that long, but they mean a lot to me too."
"What do you think we should say?"
"How about, 'Hey guys, I'm gay and Mark and I have been going out for the last three months?'"
"That works, come on before they come looking for us," he suggested before lightly kissing Mark.
"Yeah," he whispered grabbing Dil's hand and leading him out of the bathroom.
Both happy that they were finally going to come out to their friends. The only thing they were worried about was how they would react to such news, but what they didn't know was someone overheard them.
A/N: Did you like? I thought it was ok... Next chapter Dil and Mark is going to tell the others about their relationship... how should they react, should they be evil and not understanding? Should they be understanding? Or should it be half and half and if that is the case, who should be the understanding people and who should be the evil people? I need answers! It's your choice! ::grin:: Well yeah... Oh and as you can see, I like a lot of different kinds of music test... All the bands in this story I seriously love! Except for Hilary Duff, she scares me...
[1] I thought it would be funny to add Hilary Duff in the story... I don't like the singer... but I have a warped sense of humor and I thought it was funny. So please don't yell at me for adding that... ::puppy dog eyes::
[2] I didn't want the band to be that big, because than they probably wouldn't have been able to get tickets. So I decided that they should be an underground band, don't worry they will become famous.
Review thanks:
Benji's Riot Gurl: That rocks! I wish I could see them live... Good Charlotte and Simple Plan are two of the greatest bands... but than there's Trapt, Disturbed, Blink 182, *NSYNC... just kidding.... lol. Well anyways you get a sock for being the first reviewer for this chapter... you could always just take a cookie instead... Thanks for the review! ::grin::
Pinkie: You get a sock!! Did you want a clean one or a dirty one? lol Thanks for the review! ::grin::
Junior: I agree about the 'punk' becoming a style these days... The line "...they can take it up the ass!" was from a friend. I would tell you the whole story... but I doubt you want to hear it. Well thanks for the review and you get a cookie! ::grin::
A/N2: Reviews make me all warm inside!!! Ok that sounded really really wrong... dang me and my nasty mind... ::sigh:: Well just review and make me happy!!! Tell me what should happen when the two tell them!!! ::grin:: Oh and once again, sorry bout any spelling errors... I still don't have a comp with spell check... ::sigh:: Oh... and your choice... do you want shorter chapters updated often or longer chapters... like this one... but you will have to wait alittle longer for them? Tell me what you want! ::grin::