QueenofYourWorld, poor Addy. He's most likely in store for a long night w/ Matt, as is Mor w/ Jeff :P Sadly, Muse Tube only exists in one's head :( redsandman99 and Esha Napoleon, thank you both, XD. takers dark lover, chp 4, thank you, and you're welcome :) Chp 5, Addy's fun when he's in trouble ;)
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Chapter six/ 'iPod Challenge Drabbles'
Rated; T/ L (slight angst, some suggestive dancing)
Pairings; Jeff/Adam, Hardycest, Miz/Mor, Punk/Edge, Matt/Jay
Set-up; Picked 5 different pairings, put iPod on shuffle & wrote each pair a separate drabble for the duration of a different song each. Uhh.. rules below.. I own nothing!
1. Pick a character, pairing, or fandom you like.
2. Turn on your music player and put it on random/shuffle.
3. Write a drabble related to each song that plays. You only have the period of the song to finish the drabble; you start when the song starts, and stop when it is over. No lingering afterwards!
4. Do ten of these, then post them. (I picked five individual pairs. & I was sleepy, so I didn't do ten. I'll do 5 more later tho. The rules stole from Cal-Willis' '10 Song influenced Song Ficclets!')
1. Jedam; Crazy, Aerosmith
Jeff sat on the bed as Adam packed his bags for only the millionth time that week.
The younger Hardy sighed, rolling his eyes. "Addy, c'mon. You don't have to do this. We both know you'll turn right around and come back as soon as you get over it."
"No, Jeff. I'm done. For good this time." Adam didn't look at him, just shoved one final item in his bag and zipped it up.
"I said I was sorry." Jeff shrugged. "I never meant to hurt you."
"You say that everytime, Jeff. Same ole M.O." Adam replied stoically.
Jeff folded his arms. "Fine. We'll see."
"We will." Adam picked up his bag and left.
Jeff didn't even watch him. Let him go. Grabbed a beer. Drunk it. Went to bed, knowing Adam would wake him up when he returned and they'd make up.
But the next day, Adam wasn't there. Jeff brushed it off. He'd be back.
A week passed. Still no Adam. Jeff was getting worried. The fact that Adam was really gone was sinking in and Jeff didn't like it. He knew he'd fucked up. Fooling around with Chris just wasn't worth it. Especially if he lost Adam for good. Jeff looked out from the front porch. Sure looked that way.
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2. Hardycest (implied); Always, Saliva
Matt pushed Jeff. And Jeff always pushed back. Matt wanted to control Jeff. And Jeff wanted freedom. To be accepted for who he was and not what Matt wanted him to be. After their last fight, Jeff ran out into the pouring rain. Crying, screaming, angry. Getting more soaked with every second and not caring.
Matt went after him. "Jeff, come in. You're going to get sick."
Jeff hugged himself tightly, his baggy clothes clinging to his body and his wet hair wrapped around his neck.
"I don't fucking care! It's always about you, Matthew Moore Hardy. If I did get sick, it'd just be an inconvenience to you! Well, it's me, Matt! My body, my life! Not yours!" Jeff shouted, his chest heaving under his frustration.
The lightning suddenly flashed and Jeff jumped, shivering and hugging himself tighter. In an instant his anger was gone, replaced with a silly childhood fear of storms. Jeff flinched as he felt Matt's protective arms envelop him, leading him back to the house and inside. Jeff sighed and relaxed in his brother's arms. Whether he liked it or not, Matt was right- at least for tonight- and this is where Jeff belonged.
"M's-sorry, Ma-Matty.." He whimpered in defeat.
"I know. It's okay, Jeff." Matt pecked his brother on the lips and Jeff blushed. Sometimes he wanted to kill his older brother. But when Matt done sappy shit like this for him, Jeff couldn't help but love him.
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3. Miz/Mor (hints of Jeff/Mor); Foxy Foxy, Rob Zombie
He watched John's slender hips sway to the beat, rocking them back and forth provocatively before dipping down to the ground. Morrison thought he was so fucking hott. Acting all slutty on the dance floor.
Mike licked his lips. The things he wanted to do to the brunette running through his head. Making him ache all over.
Miz took another drink as Mor flipped his long hair backwards, arching his back and sticking his perfectly rounded ass out invitingly as the other patrons watched and stared.
They could watch. And they could drool.
But Johnny wasn't theirs to touch. Nope. Mor belonged to Miz. Always would and nothing could change that.
Mike growled as Jeff Hardy wrapped his arms around Morrison from behind, whispering in his ear as Johnny rubbed his tight little bottom back into Jeff's crotch. The blue-eyed male slammed his drink down on the table, turning from the sight with a jealous snarl as Jeff tilted Mor's head to him. Covering his mouth with his own, kissing the younger male all drunken and sloppy.
Mike shook his head. He'd show them just who Mor belonged to. Just wait.
-xx-
4. Punk/Edge; Breakfast at Tiffany's, Deep Blue Something
Phil huffed as he leaned against the wall, sliding on down it and sitting back on his heels. He couldn't believe this shit. Stuck in a storage room with Adam prissy-little-blonde-bitch Copeland. Watching him as Adam turned the door knob uselessly.
"Oh, don't act like I'm in a better boat, Brooks." Adam huffed, yanking on the locked door again. Harder this time. Though it wouldn't budge. "I'm trapped with you."
Phil smirked dryly. "You'll live, Copeland." He scowled.
Adam narrowed his eyes at him before strolling away from the door to see if he could get coverage on his cell phone, of course, to no avail. He finally gave up and went to sit across the room from the Chicago Made Punk.
Time had passed, both were bored. They turned to conversation. Small-talk at first, Adam moving a bit closer as it progressed, till he was sitting beside the ravenette as they got to discussing comic book superheros and villains. Finding they shared some common ground.
"Adam's a comic book nerd. Who knew?" Phil chuckled, amused.
"I'm not a nerd! Take it back, Brooks!" Adam huffed dramatically.
"Dork." Phil muttered.
Adam folded his arms and rolled his eyes, another huffed sigh escaping him as he pouted. "You're the dork." He muttered back.
Phil laughed and slung an arm around Adam's shoulders, squeezing him tightly. "Least you're adorable. You're adorkable."
Adam scoffed and shoved Phil away. "I think the lack of oxygen is going to your brain."
Phil just laughed again, holding his belly as he leaned forward. Adam sighed and shook his head. It wasn't that funny.
-xx-
5. Matt/Jay; Loser, Three Doors Down
Jay didn't know what he saw in the older Hardy. But he found himself staring at him in their classes. Watching him in the hallways. Matt was a dark brooding mystery. The older brother of the town freak and thought to be dangerously possessive... among other things..
But Jay found himself drawn to him. They were both different. Jay was blond, handsome, popular, a smooth talker. Matt had long dark hair, sort of a loner, kept to himself. But was very gorgeous just the same.
Matt was on the school's wrestling team with Jay's twin brother, Adam. Adam had tried to get Jay to join, but Jay had refused. That evening, however, that all changed. Jay signed up much to Adam's surprise and joy. But Jay wasn't there for his dear brother, no matter how much he loved him. Jay wanted to get closer to Matt, and at any cost.
In Jay's first match up he requested to go up against Matt. And he didn't mind that much getting tossed around and held down under the darker Hardy. He even gave a harmless enough wiggle and groan just to try and get Matt's attention, taking pleasure in Matt blushing.
After class Jay wanted to catch up with Matt. But he couldn't find him. Matty had gotten away. But Matt couldn't run forever. No. When Jason Reso found something or someone he desired, it wouldn't be long before it/they'd be his.
That last one threw me way off. I wanted it to be something angsty b/c of the song, but it just didn't go that way and I was trying to write whatever popped into my head as fast as I could. Oh, well. Jeff seemed so fucking cocky in the first one. I kinda like it :P 2nd one; it's popular to make Jeff scared of storms (shrugs). Phil and Addy both comic book nerds, lol. It's not perfect, but oh, well. This was interesting to do at least.