Four Brothers Slash Fanfic
Jack and Angel m/m
Disclaimer: If I owned these men... lets just say that I wouldn't have time to write this story. Muhahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha.
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 Three: The Unexpected
"Jack, wake up. Wake the fuck up," was what Jack woke up to at 1:10 am, during a thunderstorm.
"What the hell is wrong with you? What happened?" Jacks ears were ringing.
"We need to talk... now." Angel said as he wiping the water from his forehead.
"Why can't this shit wait 'till morning?" Jack wasn't feeling to good. Maybe he needed to re-think the gig.
"I know you're not feeling well, but please, I'll owe you big time." As soon as Jack heard that, he thought of exactly the opportunity to use is favor.
"Give me two minutes to get dressed."
"What the fuck for, we can talk right here."
"Fine" Jack figured that Angel didn't notice he was naked under the covers. Luckily Evelyn sleeps like a rock. It was as if they had the house all to themselves. "What do you need to talk about?"
"I... I want to know about the day that, that, you know?"
"What about it?"
"Why? Why did you... FUCK! Why did you do it?"
"Hold up." Jack said as he pulled the covers over his waist. It was at that point Angel realized that Jack didn't have any clothes. Jack didn't like where this conversation was going. "You kissed me back if I remember correctly."
"I didn't know what the fuck I was doing. What the fuck does it mean?"
"You're thinking to much into this. It was just a thank you kiss." Jack was lying. He knew the kiss meant something, but he wasn't gonna be the first to admit it.
"I'm glad we cleared that up. Sofi's been on my case ever since I told her."
"You told her. How could you?"
"I tell her everything. After I gave you that guitar and the "other thing" it's been weird, yo."
"Well you don't have to worry about it. The kiss meant noth..." before Jack could finish Angel moved forward and kissed Jack again. At first Jack struggled, but Jack loosened up and began kissing back. Angel took both his wet shirt and boots off. Jack worked on the belt. As it was pulled off Angel unbuttoned his jeans and slide them off.
Jack didn't know what to think. All he knew was the only man he's ever loved is making love to him right now. Nothing would ruin this moment...
"Fill me up another, man... Hey, you listening." Bobby didn't care if he was listening or not. He wanted to start a fight with anyone willing to battle. It was really bad; Bobby didn't know how to think he was so drunk. These two dudes, fairies Bobby thought, were laughing at him.
"Your gonna have to leave Bobby, you know I don't like trouble."
"Fuck you," Bobby punched the bartender in the face. Two guys, not the "fairies", came up behind Bobby and grabbed him, pulling him off the bartender. Bobby head-butted the guy to the left and with his loose fist punched the man to his right, on the floor. Bobby spotted a chair and smashed it on the man he head butted. Every one was silent. Bobby, the two guys in the back and the woman coming out the bathroom were the only people left conscience. Bobby snatched his jacket and left the bar. On his way out a sudden rush came over his head. The walls were turning and Bobby lost balanced and fell on the floor.
Black Out!
Bobby opened his eyes slowly, he was in a different place... a holding cell. "What the f..." he sat up against the wall, "I want my phone call." There was only one person to call... Evelyn.
"I'm disappointed in you Bobby. Didn't I teach you anything? I'm not gonna be around forever. What's gonna happen when I can't help you. Oh God boy, what am I gonna do with you?"
"Nothing ma, I just have a lot on my mind lately, some things do seem to be going my way but I can't do shit about them."
"Care to give me the details, maybe I can help."
"No ma, this is way to complicated to tell you, and I don't think there will be a time when I can tell you."
"I understand," Evelyn pulled the care over. "This is your stop." As Bobby opened the door, Evelyn grabbed Bobby's hand, ' I know it's hard, but love is very complicated. Sometimes, unfortunately, the love you want isn't the love you get. See you tomorrow?"
Bobby was speechless. He gave Evelyn a quick kiss on the chick before closing the door. Why did she say that? Does she know? Bobby opened the door to his motel room and fell on his bed. He couldn't sleep. Still thinking, what am I gonna do.
"Hey, Jack, your bands' ready?"
"Uh, yes sir, we're ready."
"Good, your up next in 7 minutes. Good luck son."
Jack went to the corner were Freddie and Eddie waited for him. Freddie was the awesome drummer; once he picked up a pair of sticks, he never put them down. Eddie on the other hand, when he was seven heard Jimi Hendrix for the first time, never left the 70's. They stand up when they see Jack walking towards them.
"It's time guys."
"Holy shit! This is like our first real gig. I'm gonna pee myself." Eddie was doing the peepee-dance.
"Chill out, Eddie." Freddie was very calm and mellow. "How long till we go up next."
"He said seven minutes."
"Then you know what we have to do." The three of them gathered round in a circle. They held hands and closed their eyes. Freddie started it, "Seize the night."
"Put up the fight." It was Jacks turn.
"Damn Right." Eddie finished...
"Are next band comes all the way from Detroit. Show so love for, TRINKETS." Eddie led the band to the stage. Jack came up last. He was too nervous; didn't want to fall. He got up to the mic and took a deep breath. He brought his lips to the mic and uncontrollably let out loud burp, amplified by the mic. It gave the crowd a giggle. Jack was fired up then. The burp wasn't a problem. He took the mic stared at the crowd, turned to Freddie and yelled, "HIT IT! 5, 6, 7, 8"...
The set was nearly over, they had but one more song to sing. It was his favorite song. He wanted to end with it. It was time for its introduction, "Ladies & Gentlemen, thank you for a great night. We have one more song to sing. I wrote this song about someone who is special to us, to me really. It was written about this girl that open my eyes. I've learned a lot from her, and I thank her tonight. This goes out to, Angel." He couldn't stop himself before he could realize what he said. Freddie and Eddie looked at each with an expression "WTF". Jack couldn't believe who he just saw in standing by the exit in the back. It was hard to see a clear face, but Jack knew that shaved head anywhere. Eddie counted down the song this time. Jack was taking to long.
The show finished with great applause. Eddie finally got to use the bathroom. No one mentioned the slip up while introducing the final song. It didn't really matter. The manager of the club told them that they'd love to have them play again. Everything seemed to be going really well. Trinkets were finally on the map, at least right outside Detroit. Everything was great, but something felt out of place. Jack needed to find Angel.
"Guys I think I'm just gonna head home."
"Aren't you happy?" Eddie was confused
"Yeah, I just need to be alone now. Something's bothering me. Don't know why?"
"Would this have anything to do with a certain someone called, Angel." Nothing got passed Freddie...
I'M SORRY THAT I'M DOING THIS TO YOU GUYS, BUT THERES GONNA HAVE TO BE A PART 4. IN A WEEK YOU WILL HAVE IT.
For the uncut version of the sex scene, you must go to a different place. I've posted it up in my livejournal. Go to www. livejournal. com and look for Orlidomlijah.
