Hello if this is a bit late sorry. I've been busy lately I'm moving house with my mum and my dad. So anyway…

Die Another Day Not Today…

Bobby rolled over for the zillionth time that night. He couldn't sleep with John's excessive moaning. No! Not that kind of moaning, although it did sound quite nice…

That's it! There is no way he is laying in that damn hard… no stop it everything he thinks sounds dirty! Bobby exited the room quickly but quietly after deciding that a little ice cream would help him relax.

Bobby walked into the kitchen and over to the freezer. He opened it and smiled when he seen a small tub of Ice Cream waiting to be eaten. He laughed and pulled the food out of the icebox. Bobby turned around and then stopped grinning when he saw Logan sitting at the table beer in one hand and a cigar in the other.

"Hey!" Chirped Bobby happily, opening a draw and pulling out a large spoon to eat his ice cream with.

"What you doing up so late?" Asked Logan not bothering to greet him. Bobby shrugged and sat down on the table opposite Logan. "Couldn't sleep. You?"

"Not sleepy". Answered Logan plainly taking another swig of his beer.

Bobby nodded before tucking into his ice cream. Logan sighed. "Do you have to eat like that? Your making me sick?"

Bobby wiped his mouth and apologized. "Sorry, I have a good appetite".

"So Rogue's been telling me about John and you. Says you've fallen out."

"What? She said that?" Said Bobby. Looking up from his ice cream immediately his face showing a confused expression.

"Yeah so, how come…"

"Oh it's nothing really" Answered Bobby.

"You don't have to lie for him anymore. There's something else?"

"Logan what the fuck are you talking about he's… he's my best friend!" Yelled Bobby.

"Keep your voice down your going to wake the whole mansion up if you don't shut up!" Growled Logan.

"No we are still best friends and always will be. Is that what Rogue told you? That were not friends, coz we are"

"Basically"

"Bitch…" Muttered Bobby.

"What did you say!" Yelled Logan now raising his voice.

"You heard…"

Logan stood up from the stool he was sitting on and pushed Bobby up against the kitchen side by his collar violently.

"Don't you ever fucking speak about Marie like that again! You got that!"

Bobby nodded shakily on the verge of tears he just wished someone; John would walk in right now.

John gasped as he walked in. It took him a maximum of 2 seconds before his hands were securely wrapped around his lighter ready to use it.

"John stop!" Yelled Bobby struggling for breath, as Logan dropped him to the floor.

"Sorry about that kid." Mumbled Logan quickly. "But don't bad mouth Marie again. She's a nice girl" Said Logan calmly hauling Bobby off the floor.

John raised and eyebrow from his position in the doorway and sniggered at Logan's comment.

"And you St. John. Do something useful with your life and stop fucking insulting Marie otherwise I'll tear you from limb to limb".

"You really think I'd give a fuck?" Questioned John leaning against the doorframe left eyebrow raised. Logan shot John a questioning glance before exiting the room leaving John and Bobby alone.

"Why did you have to say that?" Sighed Bobby.

"I had to get rid of him, hell I thought he was never going to shut up!" Laughed John switching the kettle on.

"Cup of Coffee?"

"John… Yeah go on then", laughed Bobby. He didn't really feel like arguing with John right now. It sounded like he was in his cocky mode. Plus he was still a bit shocked at Logan's reaction.

"You okay?" Asked John sitting next to Bobby and placing his hand on his arm.

"Yeah", laughed Bobby. "I'm just glad you came…" Bobby laughed slightly then continued his sentence. "I thought he was gonna kill me!"

"What did you do anyway? He looked pretty mad." Asked John twirling round on his seat.

"I called Rogue a bitch," sighed Bobby regretfully.

"Go you!" Laughed John jumping off his stool and walking back over to the kettle.

"There's no point in acting like nothing happened John"

John turned around and sighed. " Well Bobby. Look. Let's just put it all behind us and start new with a fresh cup of Coffee?" Asked John placing a hot mug of coffee in front of Bobby.

Bobby laughed and nodded signaling yes as John smiled. "I love you!" Yelled John happily, opening his arms out wide and jumping onto Bobby's lap. Which resulted in Coffee being spilt over the floor, as Bobby was just about to drink it.

"Ah! Are you gonna clean that up, or am I?" Asked John eyeing the mess on the floor.

"I will…" Bobby answered. "But I get to have your cup considering you broke mine and you have to make me coffee everyday all this week?"

"Deal!"

The two boys began to clean and make coffee until very early in the morning.

TWO WEEKS LATER

John looked around the room. Everywhere was pitch black, why? He always leaves the lights on before he goes to sleep. The images from his nightmares flashed before him as he swore he could hear them moving towards him outside. The flesh eaters. He shuddered, they were his worst fear. Them, and losing Bobby.

"Fuck!" Screamed John, before diving under the covers. He cursed himself for being such a baby and screaming out loud.

"John?" Said a soft voice coming from the other side of the room. John ignored it figuring it was just his imagination trying to play tricks on him again. He decided just to ignore everything completely until he was asleep again. No! That meant more nightmares and…. There it is again.

John felt the hairs on the back of his neck standing up as he heard footsteps moving slowly towards him. God How he hated the fucking dark he couldn't see anything.

"He swiftly moved his left arm to the side of the bed and tried to turn the lamp on. It clicked before brightly lighting the room up. John screamed as he saw a face inches away from him. His first instinct was to punch the other and that's what he did.

"Fuck John!" Moaned Bobby, rubbing his face. John's eyes widened in shock as he clambered off the bed and helped Bobby up. "Sorry about that mate" Giggled John.

"Was there really any need?"

"I thought you were a Zombie…" Said John shyly. Bobby immediately forgot his pain and burst into hysterical laughter and falling back onto his bed.

"Aw come on Bobby that ain't fair you know that I'm afraid of them. And why did you turn the lights out on me that wasn't funny".

Bobby stopped laughing for a second and looked at John. " I didn't" He walked over to the light switch on the left side of the room and switched it on and off. He shrugged his shoulders, " must have blown"

John nodded. " But what if my lamp goes?"

Bobby shook his head and pulled John down onto his bed. "You can sleep here. With me, if you get scared again then just wake me okay", stated Bobby pulling the covers over both him and John.

John nodded happily and cuddled up to Bobby. "John you're a Baby…" Both boys giggled before soon falling to sleep.

Yeah I know there both soooo out of character but so what. Sorry if you think this really sucked. Thanks for any reviewers!