Four Brothers Slash Fanfiction
Jack and Angel m/m
Disclaimer: I do not own these characters so calm down. I only use them because they called to me. So calm down and enjoy.
Summary: Before the movie. Explores possible relationship with Jack and Angel; they are still living with Evelyn (mother). Bobby is a professional hockey player living in Michigan, and Jeremiah is still living in the neighborhood. Chapter one of three.
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Chapter One: The Unexpected Surprise.
It was Friday Morning when Jack woke up with a cold sweat. He was toughing out a cold that's been going around which pissed him off; not because he was sick, but because there was no way he would be allowed to go to band practice. Evelyn didn't care what the reason was, when you're sick, you stay in the house. The Bright side was now Jack had a reason not to go to school.
The door open and Bobby stuck his head in the room. "Yo, get the fuck outta bed before Ma sees u faggot ass."
"Yo, Bobby, surprised to see your puck ass is back?" Angel said walking into Jacks room.
"You know I wouldn't play Ma dirty like that. You should know betta."
"I wouldn't be here if I did."
"Very Funny," Jack finally said," I'll be down, give me a sec."
As Bobby and Angel left the room, Jack pushed the covers towards the edge of the bed. It was the day before Thanksgiving vacation and the family was already gathered two days early.
On the way to his closet Jack turned on the radio. He heard the ending to "She Fucking Hates Me" on the only local rock station. Jack dressed for band practice, hoping against hope that he could get away with it. He went down stairs to meet up with his brothers Angel, Bobby and Jeremiah, and his Ma Evelyn. It wasn't your average family, but it was what they had and they were happy with it.
Evelyn was their adopted mother and one by one she adopted all of them. Bobby was the first to be adopted; he was the oldest. Then Jeremiah joined the Mercer Family. The third to join was Angel, and by the time Jack came, Bobby was just leaving and Jeremiah soon after. While Jeremiah stayed in the neighborhood, Bobby visited rarely. Jack didn't think less of him. He was as close a brother to him as Jeremiah.
Things with Angel however was a little different, they spent more time living with each other. Angel taught Jack the ropes of the town once Bobby left, telling him what he should know about everyone. Who not to hang with? What not to get into? Making sure that he knew how to survive. Jack wasn't really worried about that, though, once his band started up, nothing really matter to him that didn't have to deal with his band or his family. Music was the only thing he ever really enjoyed. He would do anything to get his band picked up. Instead they had to play out of town gigs.
"Where do you think your going?" Evelyn asked Jack as he was grabbing a short stack.
"No were, Ma I'm just eating breakfast."
"You know I taught you better than to lie in front of your mother."
"Sorry" Jack couldn't look at her straight in the face.
"Yeah, bitch," Bobby blurted while slapping Jack on the back of his head, "you betta be sorry"
Angel and Jeremiah could hold their laughter. Once every one was served, they all stood up from their sits, held hands and began to pray, it was Angels turn to say the prayer. "Thank you Lord for letting us have this lovely meal. We are always thankful for the opportunities we have to get closer as a family. We know that we come from colorful backgrounds, but that shouldn't stop us from enjoying what we have together as a family. Amen?"
All together they said, "Amen."
As they sat back down Evelyn asked, "So, Bobby, what have you been up to lately, how's life as the Michigan Muller?"
"Not as cold. Na, it's different, but it's all about playing the game. But enough about me, I heard someone's a musician."
"You must mean Jackie. What is the band called again? 'TRINKETS.'"
"Really, how about you play us some, Jackie?"
"Very funny… I'm eating."
"I have to got work," Jeremiah told everyone, "someone in the family has to pay the bills."
"Bye, Jerry" Bobby gave him pound.
"See you tomorrow?" Jeremiah asked Bobby.
"At the bar?"
"A'ight." At that point Jeremiah was out the door. "So, Ma can I…"
"No," Evelyn snapped at Jack before he can finish his sentence. "You are sick and I will not have you die while you stay in this house."
"Fine, may I be excused?"
"After you finish your bacon." At that point Jack grabbed the two pieces of bacon he had left and shoved them in his mouth.
By the time Jack got to his room and closed the door, he could hear Bobby leaving, saying his goodbyes. After giving his brother a hug, Angel ran up the stairs, and went to Jacks room.
"What was that all about?"
"I need to fucking practice? I hate just staying in my room. I can't even practice by my self."
"Listen, asshole, you know Ma is just caring for you. You don't give a shit whether you live or die."
"That's not gonna work." Jack said lying on his bed.
"Okay, bitch, listen, I was gonna save this for Christmas, but you need this shit now."
"What is it?"
"Wait a fucking second." About a minute later Angel came back into the room with something be behind his back, covered with a blanket. "I know you broke your other one, some hard core rock shit. I hope you treat this one better." As Angel said those last words, he took the blanket off his present. Jackie sat up kneeling on the front of the bed. Angel moved to stand next to the bed and handed the guitar to Jackie.
"You're fucking kidding. No fucking way. Shit… fuck."
"Don't just fucking stare…" Jack rushed up against Angel; he wrapped his arms around his neck, at the same time giving him a soft sloppy kiss. He pulled back to give Angel a smile. Angel pulled him in for another kiss, this one a little longer.
"Thank You." Jack said very low holding his new guitar with a smirk on his face. He didn't know whether he was thankful for the guitar… or the kiss.
EnD oF cHaPtEr OnE.
