"Rock music is not meant to be perfect." -Ozzy Osbourne
Guns N' Roses:
It was late on a Friday evening and he and Jericho had the tower all to themselves. Robin and Starfire were on date, and Raven and Cyborg had gone out to do one last patrol around the city. And the only rules the older titans left were; no parties, no explosives, and no replacing all the food with soy based products. So, here in the living room with the radio blaring 'Sweet Child O'Mine' two green eyed boys were dancing the night away. Besides Robin didn't specify what type of partying wasn't allowed anyway.
Journey:
It was Friday again and both the changeling and the body jumper were left to their own devices. Growing bored of his comics, Beast Boy got up and walked over to the stereo. He turned around and smirked facing Jericho who raised a curious eyebrow in return. Turning it on they listened to 'Faithfully' for the rest of the night until finally falling asleep in each other's arms. And Cyborg saved the footage of them from the security cameras just in case he needed any blackmail material against the mischievous duo.
The Bangles:
Once again it was Friday, the day of the week right at the cusp of the weekend's adventure, and here lying on the sofa was Jericho scratching his pencil furiously in his sketchbook. He had been drawing for about an hour, and all of his pictures were of Beast Boy who had fallen asleep next to him, shape shifted as a cat. The green tail lazily swayed, as his ears flickered occasionally, unaware of the artist sitting beside him; 'Eternal Flame' was playing quietly in the background.
George Michael:
Friday had come and so had the nightmares. Jericho lay twisted in his blankets heavily gasping with tears running down his paling face. His constant contorting body ended up kicking Beast Boy out of the bed they were sleeping in. Dazed and on the floor the pointed ear teen lifted his pounding head only to be met with the sight of his friend trapped in the clutches of an unconscious terror. Quickly pulling out his music player from underneath the mattress the other shuffled back in and nestled up against the shaking body. Placing one bud into his ear and the other into the blond's, he filtered through some songs until stopping on 'Careless Whisper'. And soon both boys were asleep breathing peacefully until the sun decided to rise into the sky.