"Best Friends?"

Summary: Tommy Quincy hates Jamie Andrews with a passion. But why? Takes place after "Date With the Night."

Disclaimer: All chapter titles are songs by Fall Out Boy. Also I don't own anything related to "Instant Star" except for a couple of Jude-centric fantasies.

Author's Note: I'm so glad I have everyone's attention. First off let me just say that while I don't particularly like it (as evident by the following chapter) this story is a Jommy story. Just with a quick detour. Secondly Tommy's not dead; someone will die but it won't be for awhile.

And lastly Liam has nothing to do with the blackmail. I should've made it clearer but Darius was in his office and Liam was getting him for a meeting; no evil doings on Liam's part. Well, with that said let's get back to the action, shall we?

Jamie stood in the doorway to Jude's room, feeling like Neil Armstrong about to step on the moon. Jude, who was already in the room, turned to face him. "What's the matter?" she asked.

Jamie shook his head and followed Jude into the room. As Jude slowly laid down on the bed Jamie took off his shoes, marveling at how hard the mundane task was with Jude looking at him like she was. Nervously he sat next to Jude. This wasn't his first time, Patsy had seen to that, but he felt like he was a virgin all over again with Jude; nervous and frightened. She slowly kissed him, pulling him on top of her at the same time.

Jamie's heart was beating wildly and he was pleased to feel Jude's going just as fast, if not faster. He tenderly brushed the hair out of her eyes and placed his hands behind her neck. Without another thought their lips met, starting as a peck but quickly deepening into something more passionate. Jude's body was responding to his touches and Jamie grew even more excited than he had been.

Slowly they took each other's clothes off, pausing to kiss and explore the newly exposed skin. Jude was moaning and responding in a way that Jamie hadn't even fantasied about. Finally they were naked and Jude lay back down. Jamie kissed her and slowly positioned himself over herbody. "Jude are you-" Jude kissed him again, silencing his question.

Slowly, not wanting to hurt her, Jamie entered her; she let out a small moan of pain and pleasure and wrapped her arms around him. Jamie started slow and lovingly but as Jude's moans grew louder and she demanded more, Jamie increased the intensity and pace until they were both covered in a thin sheen of sweat. Suddenly Jude climaxed and dug her nails into her back causing Jamie himself to come.

"I love you," Jude whispered in his ear as he rolled off of her.

Jamie pulled Jude and smiled. "I love you, too."

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The pain told Tommy he was still alive. As he slowly opened his eyes the producer recognized the room he was in. "Why'd you bring me back here?" he asked, hoping someone was near.

"It's your home Tom," Cyril's voice answered. The man walked into Tommy's view. "And you're not leaving it anytime soon."

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Liam watched Darius out of the corner of his eye as the man tried to explain to the press where the photos of Jude had come from. 'Like you don't know,' Liam thought to himself. The record executive was snapped out of thoughts by the ringing of his cellphone. "Yes?" he whispered.

"We got him," the voice on the other end said.

"You have Tommy?"

"Yes, sir. Do we move in?"

Liam glanced over to where Darius stood. "Negative. Wait until I give the order."

"But sir-"

"Just do it," Liam snapped. The other man agreed and hung up. Liam put his phone away just as Darius approached.

"Everything alright?" he asked.

"Everything's just great," Liam Fenway, Special Agent with FBI, answered.

Author's Note 2: Well now we have that unpleasentness behind us. (or do we?)