Say hello to sexual tension, depression and angst, because you know Michael, always, always, always, gets his heart broken in the end. So find out a little more about Mikey's and Addy's life after Jake kicked Mikey out of the house, meet Matt and Remy, both of which will be important characters,Yeah, I know I have like 20 million characters all ready. That and oh…an embarrassing drunken advance between your favorite sudo couple! XD:Sigh: I can't believe we only have like…6 chapters left. Lol. AN the sequel is coming swimmingly. --'
TearsOfEsctasy:
Okay, while you think of something I must agree, Jake is a little bastard. Yes:grabs torch: Dylan must die!
BlackRoseOnFire:
Awww…thanks! Marco's just a little pissed, okay, a lot pissed. True, we all somewhat feel bad for him. Brat camp is pimp. Yeah. Dude. Story's ending. But have no fear! There's a sequel! Oh Michael and Jake will be talking soon…along with other things (-)
Liz a to the y my literary dance whore and she knows why:
lol. Yes, chitty is all over me. :grabs: oh chitty! Anything with the word Alex and whore…and dirty…and pink in it is good enough for me. You're such a pervert, you know that? I KNOW this chapter is good, I wrote it didn't I? Lol. I know, but you know how stupid people are. Cigarettes are just a must. Yeah Yeah Yeah, don't give away the whole ploy missy, respect the hand that feeds you…stories. LoL. :Holds up ill spanking pimp hand: It was Jake, Robert isn't man enough to commit his undying love on there. I know, it was kinda funny. I know, I think that Michael and Jake stole the story. Xoxoxxoxo
Azury: ( My conservative and yet dirty when she wants to be, literary whore)
What's with the smirking missy! WHAT DO YOU HAVE AGAINST ME THIS TIME? Bloody hell, you like, know all my plots don't you? Actualy I was going to have him have an affair with another guy, but since you said it was Marco on the other line we'll go with that instead. LOL, cheep airline…flown by angry southerners who watches Dukes Of Hazard and since I have southern blood in me I can say that. Explosion. So much pain and agony…damn I should've used that. I know it hurts to see how jealous he is, and Marco is so blind. Your Marco? Ahh fuck it. You can claim him and yeah, Jake is really on the train ride to hell. But his damage is just beginning. I know, Jake says so many things…but they're all empty words.Lol, I wanted to put that sign at first. I know you ship MD still :sigh: The stewardess? Acrually, she was banging one of the poilots in the bathroom. LOL
Gypsy Prince:
Yes, you should be sad that vacation is over, and happy that I've updated! Hope you enjoy this as well
TruFate:
Awww…poor Maci indeed! I'm glad you like it and I'm uber glad your back :gives hug and squeee: Yeah, killing them wouldn't work, you know I tried. Lol. Hope you enjoy!
Chapter 29: Lover I don't Have to Love
I picked you up
Out of the crowd
And talked to you
Said I liked your shoes
I said thanks, can follow you
Now it's up the stairs,
Out of view no prying eyes
I poured some wine I asked your name, you asked the time.
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Adrian sat at the edge of his bed, or whatever you wanted to call it and watched as Michael moved around, dangerously fast, running around and putting things together, murmuring words under his breath as he did so, nervous as hell. " Hey, hey" He said, putting a reassuring hand on his shoulder," You can calm down now, I know that this is going to be a important time for you and all, but don't have a heart attack over it"
"I'm not nervous" Michael said dryly," I just don't understand how you can live like this, this place is a wreck, you know"
"Thanks, Caption Obvious, I know that. And you're lucky, if it wasn't for me, you'd still be on some park bench with a cookie wrapper or some shit like that" Adrian said with a roll of his eyes, but smiled anyway.
The kid was cute.
"Can we just go pick up some tricks?" Michael asked, agitated. He didn't understand how Adrian seemed so relaxed with the life that he lived, and he wasn't about to try and pick up that attitude. He was disgusted with himself, he hated turning ticks as much as he hated being away from Jake, which was a hellova lot of hate. But he had to do what he had to do, he knew he wasn't going anywhere fast, so it didn't matter. Jake made that obvious the day that he left he house.
He noticed Adrian was looking at him strangely. " What?" Michael asked.
"Nothing, it's just that….you have these like…" Adrian trailed off, embarrassed that he was caught staring, but he had every right to do so. It was a pretty sight to behold. " Nevermind"
"No, what?" Michael asked, walking closer to him," What were you looking at?"
"Your eyes" Adrian shrugged.
"My eyes?"
"Yeah, you have pretty eyes" Adrian continued, getting up." Come on, let's get out of here and get some money, I'm hungry as hell, and I know you are too"
"How?" Michael asked, though it was pretty obvious, he was skin and bones.
"'Cause" Adrian said as he unlocked the apartment door," You ate my chocolate bar while I was sleeping last night"
"Sorry about that" Michael murmured as they made their way out the door.
"No worries" Adrian shrugged again. "There's this club place that we're going to, it's a good place for money, I mean, like serious money, my friend, Matt, went there and made like 600 dollars in one night"
"Serious?" Michael asked, shocked. That's every boy's dream. Or at least, when you're in position he was.
"Yes" Adrian said with a smile.
After getting off the plane Andy, Ryan, Marco and Pete all grabbed the kids and ran like hell. They didn't want the police after them, they were pretty sure that the police were going to be looking. The pilots were talking to them as they were leaving. As they exited the airport there was a limo waiting for them with a man holding up a sign saying Marco on it.
"You've got to be kidding me" Ryan said," You got us a limo?"
"No…" Marco said, slowing down," I guess Leslie did"
They all piled into the van and sectioned off, Mike, Mark, Lizzie, Sarah and Robert and Ryan sat on one side while Jake, Marco, Andy, Pete and Michael sat on the other. The ride was silent, they all had no idea where they were going. And no one really cared, they all had other things on their mind.
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I've got the money if you've got the time
You said it feels good
I said I'd give it a try
"How much did you make?" Adrian asked, his voice sore. He hoped that he didn't catch anything from the last boy.
"725 Dollars" Michael beamed out," And 25 cents. You?"
"36 dollars" Adrian shrugged," I had more, but I…lost some of it" He lied.
Michael took in his face," We can share my money…"
"You earned it" Adrian said, shaking his head.
"So? You're letting me stay at your house, I should pay you back" Michael said quietly. Adrian looked worn down.
Now it's 2 o' clock The club is closed we're up the block
"Are you okay?" Michael asked, moving closer to Adrian.
"Um…honestly? No" He said, closing his eyes," I get tired you know, of all of this. I'm only doing this because I have no where else to go…no famiy…besides my brother Trent….no friends"
"What happened?"
"Got kicked out, they didn't like what I had to say about my sexuality and well…here I am" Adrian opened his eyes a little," Stuck, but I guess you being here makes me feel better, someone to keep me company"
"Thanks"
"I should be saying that to you, Michael, I don't know how I'd make it without you. I just wish that I could-"
"Forget? Forget everything?" Michael asked, with soft pleading eyes and a wavering voice. He slightly trembled
"Yeah…" Adrian trailed off.
Your hands on me
Pressing hard against your jeans
Suddenly Adrian opened his eyes; Michael was straddling his waist, kissing him passionately. "Michael, what are you doing?"
Michael just shoved his tongue down deeper, so Adrian couldn't get out any words, he didn't want him to talk. Why talk? Why was he doing this? Did he need to do this? Was kissing Adrian an escape from Jake's betrayal? Was any of this necessary? Why? Why? Why?
Your tongue in my mouth Trying to keep the words from coming out You didn't care to know
Adrian flipped him over so he was on top now and glared at Michael, "What are you doing?" He asked, confused.
"Kissing you" Michael answered simply, though it was hardly simple.
"I'm not your escape" Adrian said, hitting too close to home," You don't want me, Michael."
"Yeah, I do" Michael said dryly.
"Oh yeah?" Adrian asked, straddling Michael's waist deeper, harder.
"Yeah!" Michael growled out, grabbing Adrian by the back of his neck and pulling him down towards his lips.
Adrian placed a hand on his chest." You can't have me"
"Leslie, hey!" Marco said, enveloping him in a hug. Leslie kissed him on the cheek," Hey, yourself"
He looked around the hotel," This is fucking fabulous" Marco exclaimed, shocked.
Andy tilted his head to the side." It's wonderfully witty"
"It's Perfectly Pretty…" Ryan smiled.
"It's…fucking cool" Pete said, completely overriding the whole game the boys had. They all laughed.
Jake, who was sitting on the couch in the lobby watched from the side, sneering the whole time. He knew this was it, Marco was going to throw him away, he knew it. Oh god, he fucked up.
He buried his head into his hands as someone sat down next to him. It was a little boy, around the age of 10 or so. " Why are you crying, mister?" He asked, the little gap in his teeth showing. He was adorable, a cute little red head with freckles and button eyes.
"I dunno…no reason, I guess" Jake lied.
"Oh, cause you know you shouldn't cry" The boy continued," Pretty people shouldn't cry"
"Oh…that's sweet" Jake said, smiling." Hey, what's your name?"
"Matt" He answered quietly. " I have a brother too, his name is Remy"
"Remy?" Jake asked, the name sounded familiar.
"Yeah, he's 15. Over there" The boy, Matt, said pointing to a boy over in the corner. He was leaning up against the desk, rolling his eyes as some Blonde boy came down, looking heart stopingly handsome and worn down. He had curly blonde hair, blue eyes, and a figure of a basketball player. Jake growled a little." Your brother seems…nice" For a better lack of terms.
"Yeah, he's cool. I have another brother too." Matt began as a boy with black hair, dark, dark black hair, like ink black, came up, wearing a shirt that said "Push" on it with a picture of a boy on it…doing something. It was sort of blurred out." I've been looking all over the place for you" The boy said to Matt, picking him up and hoisting him over his shoulders. " I'm sorry, I hope he hasn't been bothering you"
"Oh, no, not at all" Jake said, putting on his best smile," Me and Matt here were just talking about your brother"
"Oh, Remy?" The boy asked, glancing at him. " Don't mind his arrogant attitude. He's just visiting me here, he has this special school program to go to. He's transferring because he didn't find it challenging enough, um, it's some school in Canada…" He trailed off," What's the name of it Matt?"
"The Leonardo Splice School for gifted and talented boys" Matt replied quickly," My brother's smart"
"Really?" Jake asked, smiling widely.
"You've heard of it?" The boy asked.
"Well, yeah, I go there" Jake replied.
"Perfect! Maybe you can show him around" He leaned in close" My brother needs to get the right type of people around him, you know. Matter of fact, there's a dinner party tonight, I'd love for you to join us"
"Well, sure. I'll have to ask my dad, but I'm pretty sure he'll say yes" Jake said, glancing over at Marco.
"Cool, I'll see you then, tonight, umm…do you know where the grand hall is at?"
By Jake's blank look he'd take that as a no," Okay, umm.,… meet me here, around 10:30 ish, okay?"
"Okay" Jake said, getting up.
"Alright then, bye…"
"Jake" Jake replied.
"Bye Jake" The boy said, getting up and walking off.
"Bye Matt" He called over his shoulder.
He made his way over to Michael and Robert, who were sitting on the couch, watching the whole thing.
"What was that?" Michael asked in a normal, but almost strained voice.
"A little educational enlighting" Jake said casually," Why?"
"No reason" Michael said, shoving Robert over a bit to have Jake sit down," Marco's going crazy, all of these plans and things are in his way"
They watched as Marco rambled on about something or another and started laughing.
Robert felt left out.
(AN: Poor Robby, I am just making him sad left and right)
"Room 507" Marco said, turning the key to the room. Inside the hotel suite there was 3 separate rooms one Jacuzzi , one mini bar ( which him and Ryan would make use of later, especially due to the fact that Marco grabbed a skirt from the story earlier that day) and a small kitchen. Everybody spread out, trying to get their rooms. But it ended up being Mike, Mark, Lizzie sharing one room, Ryan, Marco and Andy sharing another room, Robert, Michael and Jake sharing the last room and Pete taking the bed. Oh and Sarah was sleeping with Mike and Mark and Lizzie, because she didn't want to be near the boy's room.
Leslie was a miracle worker. His mom owned the hotel that they were staying in, so that's how he got the room so easily, and for free on top of that. Jessie would be coming, or actually flying in in two days and there had been no other complications since then, everything seemed to be fine.
Wanting to go sight seeing, Andy and Pete left the hotel, promising to be back by around 5:30 later on that day. The kids were asleep, Jake was nowhere to be found and Michael and Robert were talking quietly by the window. Leaving him and Ryan for some much needed relaxation time, they haven't been able to be alone since…well since everybody moved in. They hardly had any skirt time.
Marco sat on the floor of their room, laughing." What's so funny?" Ryan asked, staring at him.
"Oh, nothing" Marco said, pulling a champagne bottle from under the bed.
"How did you?"
"Uh, a master never reveals their secret" Marco waved his fingers, like the first time they'd done that and pulled out a glass," Care to share?"
"Please, do" Ryan said, taking the cup.
Soon the fell into routine, the skirts were thrown on, they became more relaxed and incredibly giddy with wine and champagne. " So…how's things now, are you finally Dylan free?" Ryan asked, polishing off another glass.
"Nope" Marco muttered," I kinda like being stuck on someone" He rolled on his side," I mean, with Natalie, I never see you with her anymore, are you happy that she's hooked on you?"
"She-"
"I mean, she's your girlfriend right? Sometimes I wish I was straight, but whatever, I get to cuddle guys" Marco said, rolling to the other side and hitting Ryan's leg," So what's it like being straight?"
"I dunno" Ryan hiccupped a little, "I haven't been it since I met you"
Marco made this cute face all confused and such," I turned you gay?" He giggled a little bit, making Ryan laughed too," Yeah…I guess so, it's funny right"
"Yep" Marco laughed, rolling back and forth," Oh, my God…I turned you gay!" He was laughing so hard he was crying. "That means we can like…kiss now and stuff…."
"Yep" Ryan giggled out, falling off the bed that he was on and onto the floor. " Ohh…owww…hahhaa" He started laughing again, even though he hit his head.
"Are you oka-" Marco laughed out," Okay?" He rolled over to him," Rye?"
"Yeah…ouchies, I'm fine…"
Marco started laughing again," Do you want me to kiss it?"
"Yeah…okay…" Ryan said, still laughing.
Marco kissed his head." There! All better"
"What about here? Here hurts too" Ryan said, pointing to his nose.
Marco kissed there,
And then suddenly his cheek hurt,
So Marco had to kiss him there.
And then suddenly his lips hurt
So Marco had to solve the problem, a kiss!
But for some odd reason, Ryan's lips were still hurting. So Marco just had to solve his needs, right?
In a passionate frenzy Marco backed Ryan up against the bed, shoving his tongue down his throat and moving up slightly so he was in his lap before running a hand through his hair.
And then, both their bodies were hurting, all over!
So being the best friends that they were, they had to sooth each other!
Right?
Marco answered that question by moaning into Ryan's ear as his hand slid down his pants." There…all better"
( AN: That was so embarassing to write)
Michael nudged Robert, who was sleeping on the bed, to wake up.
"What?" Robert moaned out, sitting up with a full case of bed hair.
As Michael tried to smooth his bed hair down he sighed, " I'm hearing some…things, and I don't wanna be here when Jake finds out"
"Finds out what? Hears what?" Robert asked, confused.
"Go over there, place your ear to the wall…" Michael said timidly," But you may not like…"
Robert raced over to the wall and placed his ear against it. He heard a thud against the wall and moved back," What the hell? Is there some monster in there or something"
"Don't be stupid" Michael said, rolling his eyes, "Listen closely"
Robert snaked over to the wall, Michael behind him and placed his ear to the wall.
Another thud.
"Still nothing" Robert said dryly.
Michael, still leaning into Robert, pushed him against the wall harder," Listen…" They became quiet, their breaths settling down to a dull hum. Suddenly there was panting…
"Should I ask?" Robert asked, backing away. Michael held him in place," Don't ask, just listen"
"Marco…"
Thud.
"I don't…"
Thud, Thud…
"What Ryan?" Marco asked.
Robert pushed away from the door," Okay. Let's get out of here…this is Hollywood, right?"
"Yeah…." Michael said," I know this nifty little place we can go, if you want"
"You've been here before?" Robert asked, smoothing his hair down and walking towards the door.
"Yeah," Michael shrugged," I worked a few corners before"
:dances: you love me, right?