Chapter 5- Sky's The Limit
*Gina's POV*
I could definitely get used to having Brian around all the time. Basically ever since the night in my kitchen the two of us have been inseparable. I can't say that Johnny is extremely thrilled about the situation, but he really has no say in this so he's eventually gonna have to get over it, or learn to deal.
It was pretty early, and I hadn't intended on getting up this early but I had to pee, and when I went to get out of bed I was restricted by a pair of arms around my waist, and something heavy on my feet. I looked around and noticed that I had fallen asleep on Brian's living room floor and Zacky was using my legs as a pillow; how convenient.
"Ugh, Zack move!" I said as loudly as I could.
He only stirred and held onto my leg tighter, like I was his friggin teddy bear or something.
"Zacky!" I hissed. "Move your chubby ass!"
"Hmm, that was mean babe."
I turned around and Brian was now awake, looking at me with an amused grin on his face. He still looked half asleep, like he would pass back out any second.
"I have to pee in the worst way and Zacky thinks my leg is a god damn stuffed animal!"
Brian only laughed and untangled himself from me, before getting up and prying Zacky's arms from around my legs.
"Remind me next time I pass out here to friggin fall asleep on his stomach, Jesus, does he do that all the time?!"
"Usually to Johnny or Jimmy," He laughed. "I think he likes skinny legs."
"I think you're out of your bird!" I laughed, as I walked out of the living room and into the hall to use the bathroom.
When I returned minutes later Zacky had moved from where my legs previously were to my spot next to Brian; lovely.
"You two make such an adorable couple, ya know that?"
"So I've been told," He laughed. "Apparently it's got something to do with guitar gods."
"Don't be so full of yourself mister Haner; I'm pretty sure I could put those hands to good use on something other than your guitar."
He laughed and got up off the floor, leaving Zacky to spread himself out even more. I swear that boy could sleep all day, go to bed when it's dark and wake up when it's dark.
"Wait, where ya goin?" Brian called after me as I walked into the kitchen. "What about my hands?"
"What about em?"
"That…that thing about putting them to good use."
"You wanna put those hands to use?" I asked, turning around from the counter and putting all my weight on him. He nodded and leaned down, capturing my lips in a small kiss before letting his hands rest on my waist.
"So what about it then?" He asked, slowly running his hands up my sides and down my back.
"Your sink is full of dirty dishes," I smiled, turning around in Brian's arms back to the coffee pot. "Use your hands and wash them."
He tightened his grip around my waist and buried his head in my shoulder, blowing a small raspberry on my neck.
"Bri stop, that tickles!" I laughed.
"Why do I have to wash the dishes?" He asked, blowing again on my neck.
"Because that's filthy!" I half laughed, half shouted, trying to be stern.
"Well, I'm a dirty boy, deal with it."
"I just might have to then." I whispered, turning back around and putting my arms around his neck.
He pulled me in closer and placed his lips on mine, pushing my lips apart with his tongue. We stood there, leaning against the counter exploring each other's mouths, our hands roaming everywhere we could reach.
"Brian," I sighed into his lips.
"Hmm, let's go upstairs."
I nodded furiously, grabbing his shirt and pulling him towards the entrance to the kitchen, not looking where I was going. Before I could make it out of the entryway I felt another body crash behind me, and I turned around faster than I could say ouch, and came face to face with Jimmy, who now seemed to be awake from his spot on the couch.
"Oh, please don't stop on account of me." He laughed.
"Jimmy, how long were you standing there?" I questioned, fearing the answer.
"Well, I saw you making coffee and Brian trying to hide in your neck, and then something about doing dishes and-"
"JIMMY!" Brian shouted. "Just, how long were you there for?"
"Long enough to hear how much of a dirty boy you are dude!"
Jimmy erupted into full blown laughter, and I just stared at him turning about the color or a tomato, while Brian looked about the same.
"Jim that was mean." I said pouting.
"You two are so entertaining when you get all wrapped up in each other though, I couldn't help but watch."
"Why don't you just go home to Leanna then?" Brian asked.
"Because Leanna doesn't go for it early in the morning dude, but apparently you two do!" He said, laughing again.
"What, were you gonna follow us into the bedroom?"
"No, but I probably would have woken Zacky up and we could have listened at the door together."
"You're disgusting," I laughed. "You and Zacky, because I have no doubts that he would have turned down your offer."
~later that day~
After our little episode in the kitchen, everyone eventually piled into the house to start the day. Matt and Val showed up around noon, while my brother showed up at two, hung over beyond belief.
"Dude, I really don't need you throwing up all over my house dude."
"I'm not partial to puking, but I'm actually less partial to you fucking my sister, so you can't have both man."
"Johnny!" I scolded. "You're a jerk!"
"Gina, c'mon I was seriously kidding, I'm really happy for you."
"Well I'm glad I have your blessing dad." I joked, jumping on Brian's lap while he was talking to Zacky.
"Oof! Christ woman, you're strong!"
"Yes dear, I'm a wrestler, it's in my contract to be strong," I laughed. "I could probably work out just as hard as you guys do, if not harder."
"Gina, don't put your money where your mouth is," Val laughed. "These jerks have push-up contests all the friggin time!"
"All the more fun for me then!" I grinned.
Matt looked at me funny, and then back to Brian who was sitting on the couch, mouth slightly open with a shocked look on his face.
"Which rock star will it be?"
I looked around and Zacky got off the couch and looked at me.
"You're going down Gina," he laughed. "I beat your brother and I will beat you!"
"Ok Zacky, let's do this," I smiled. "Would you rather see who can do more or for how long?"
"Uh, well let's see who can go for longer."
"You said it then."
I got off Brian's lap and got down on the floor across from Zacky and looked up to meet his gaze. He tried to give me a menacing look and growled a little, which only made me laugh that much more.
"Ready?" Val said.
I nodded and so did Zacky, who felt the need to stick his tongue out at me in the process. Typical guy, let me tell you.
"Go at it then." Val laughed, then stepped back next to Matt to watch me kick Zacky's but in pushups.
A half an hour later we were still going at it and by the look on Zacky's face, he looked like he was getting ready to give up.
"What's the matter Zacky?" I asked, chuckling slightly.
"Nothing, I'm peachy-fucking-keen," he grunted. "You?"
"Never been better, but you look like your hurting."
"Not hurting, but I seriously have to piss."
"Oh well, sucks to be you now doesn't it."
"How the hell are you related to Johnny, you're nothing like him."
"I ask myself the same question all the time, I guess I just got the brains out of the two of us."
"Hey! Watch what you say around me, my ears are sensitive!" Johnny exclaimed out of no where.
"Sensitive my ass Johnny, you're about as sensitive as a rushing bull!"
"Ouch, burn." Laughed Brian, who was still on the same couch as before, only sprawled out with his feet in Jimmy's lap.
"C'mon Vengeance, quit."
"I'd rather loose to your brother than to you." He laughed.
"Why, because I'm a chick?"
"That's a little on the sexist side don't you think?"
"Why would a comment about being a girl insult my brother?" I said in all seriousness.
As soon as the words left my mouth Zacky collapsed onto the floor in a fit of laughter.
"I knew it!" I shouted. "You're good Zacky, but not that good."
"Ouch, I think my arm's are gonna fall off!"
"Oh stop, take an aspirin or something."
"That's my girl," Brian laughed, pulling me down on the couch. "I knew the second you stepped up you we're going down Zack."
Funny thing I thought he could beat me, and I might have let him but the look on his face when I said that, and watching him fall face down on the floor was enough to make my day complete. I had only been home for a little over a month and with the way things were going I knew I had found something special. And by special I didn't just mean Brian, but my entire group of friends.
