TOMMY'S P.O.V.

"That wasn't for entertainment, just pure joy…" Adam's smooth voice lingered in my ear. Did he really just say that? I was about to respond with something equally meaningful, when the singers' eyes seemed to fill with both agony and pure bliss. He stared straight past me, backstage. I looked up at him, trying to figure out what had suddenly happened to the once intimate male. The concert was on intermission, and it had wrapped up with Fever. The band had about half an hour to rest, but Adam just froze, his hand still wrapped around his microphone, and his other black-nailed hand cupped my face. His eyes still bore both contrary emotions. I looked behind to see him. He sent Adam into a spiraling black warp of depression. He was a despicable douche-bag. He left Adam for another man. He broke Adam's heart in two, and I had to mend it back together as best I could.; though I knew, even if my Babyboy always had a smile on his face and looked happy, there was still some black hole in his heart that only one man could mend. His name was Brad Bell.

Monte, Longineu, Lisa, and I all stared at Adam, before he slowly walked up to Brad with a look of absolute horror and ecstasy. We all followed him in suit. Neither of the exes spoke a word, just stared at each other with unexplainable eyes. The air was so tense a knife would snap in half if it tried to cut it. I only stared at Adam, waiting for his next move.

"Brad…?" the broken brunette barely whispered. My stomach felt queasy the way he said his name. I didn't want Brad to manipulate my Babyboy…

"Adam…" he breathed, suddenly pulling him into a loving embrace.

My heart broke. He ruined EVERYTHING! Adam had just kissed me and practically told me that he kissed me because he wanted too. He wanted to kiss me, and that can only mean one thing. He loved me, right? Why else would he want to kiss me? I wouldn't want to kiss Brad (saying that name makes me want to spit venom) for no reason, only if I loved him.

"You bastard!"

I don't really know what happened after that. Brad was on the ground, scrambling to get back up, but Adam tackled him and kept punching him, screaming profanities.

"YOU CHEATED ON ME! YOU LEFT ME! I LOVED YOU, AND YOU JUST KILLED ME ON THE INSIDE! YOU SELFISH BITCH!" Adam screamed, slapping Brad hard across the face.

The singer got up and some tears were falling from his face. I just stared at him. However I intervened and took Adam's hand, leading him away from his cheating ex. I brought him to the green room and sat on the couch with him. "It's alright, Babyboy…" I cooed, running my fingers through his black hair.

"T-Tommy…I loved him. He was my soul-mate. I wanted to marry him and love him," he sniffled, hugging me hard, needing comfort, wanting comforting. And I was all he wanted right now.

"I know…" I murmured.

"Lovebug?" a soft voice asked.

Adam's head immediately shot up and stared at Brad. "WHAT?" he hissed.

"I…"

"I don't love you!" the brunette suddenly screamed, jolting up from me and slapping the tortured looking man across the face, "I love Tommy!"

I love Tommy. Those words rang in my ears. Did he really just say that he loved me, in front of his ex? This was all happening so fast. First I was playing the cords to Fever, and then Adam kissed me, saying he did it for joy, Brad showed up and Adam practically kicked his ass, now he's saying he loved me?

"Lovebug, I know I hurt you, but you need to understand that I didn't break-up with you because I wanted too! I had to break-up with you because…" he seemed to be holding back tears of his own. "Drake…He loved you and he said he would do something terrible to you, if I didn't leave. I only did that because I loved you!" Some tears escaped Brads' eyes as he looked at his former lover. "Baby, I could never hurt you on purpose, I love you more than anything. I still love you more than my own life and would do anything for you. And that's why I broke up with you, only because of that, otherwise we would be married right now…Remember how you told me you wanted to be mine forever?"

Adam choked a little and turned his head to the side. "Cheeks, I can't talk about this right now, I'm in the middle of a concert," he said, pushing past Brad and running back on stage, wiping away tears. Great, thanks Adam. I know you're hurt right now, but you left me with him. This was not how I wanted things to work out. I looked up at him and saw that his tears had vanished and he had a smirk on.

"Damn, is he gullible?"

My eyes suddenly widen, "WHAT?"

"Oh, you're still in here, well it doesn't matter, Adam's not going to listen to you right now!" he yawned, and a certain gleam glistened in his eyes. "You see, Adam only calls me Cheeks when he was about to forgive me for something, or he just need to think. But there's always the time when we're fucking each other. So, since he just called me that stupid nickname, I'm going to be his boyfriend soon; yet again!" he smirked at me, crossing his arms. "You're out of the picture, yet again, Mr. Fag."

My left eye twitched and I stood up and ran up to him, fury engulfing me. "WHAT THE HELL? You lied about that entire thing, didn't you?" I screamed.

"Yea, you see, I'm only in it for the money. Adam's so rich now, if I were to marry him or at least date him and ask him for things, he'll get me anything I WANT!" He breathed in my face and I nearly gagged. It tasted like tobacco and cigarettes. This bastard was going to use Adam and his past love to get money! Why the hell would he-

"You're…You're going to get all the money you can out of Adam, then dump him and run with the money! You're going to have Adam broken hearted again for your own selfish desires!" I gasped, suddenly realizing his dreadful idea and I nearly exploded with rage when he laughed and nodded.

"You're smart for a dwarf! Well, I got to go!" he practically skipped off and I just stared after him.

Adam did love Brad. He still did, even if he claimed to have loved me, but if that bitch said the right words to him, he could take him back and get him right into his clutches. I had to try my best to knock some sense into Adam and try to get him to reason with the fact that Brad only wants him for his money! That's what he's wanted all along! Just Adam's money and to fuck with him. This was not good, not good at all!

"Five minutes until next half of Mr. Adam Lambert!" the intercom rang. I ran back to stage to put my bass on. When I reached the stage, Adam was passionately kissing Brad and tears were welled up in his eyes.

I was too late. He was already hypnotized by his words…

NO ONE'S P.O.V.

Tommy saw Adam kissing his ex and his heart nearly shattered from both guilt and jealousy. However, in between both those feelings, betrayal snuck its way in his heart. So it was a lie. Adam only used Tommy for his own selfish needs and lust. He never knew that his former friend and crush could be such a douche. The lovers pulled away from each other and Brad grinned. He licked Adam's cheek before waving and going back into the audience. The singer smiled lightly and gathered his band around. Tommy couldn't look at him. It was just so unbearable that he could do that. Just kiss his ex after telling someone else that he loved him. That was just...No words could fathom it.

"Hey, guys, I need you to change the song…Do 'For Your Entertainment'. Okay?"

"But Adam-"

"Just do it!" He smirked a little and walked to the front of the stage. The lasers and flashing lights went off and the blond could see Brad, dead center in the front row. He didn't feel like playing, but he would. For the fans, not for fucking Adam-

"So hot out of the box, Can we pick up the pace, Turn it up, heat it up, I need to be entertained." Adam strutted towards Tommy and began to sensually rub against him.

"Push the limit, are you with it?, Baby don't be afraid, Imma hurt you real good baby, Let's go it's my show, baby, do what I say, Don't trip off the glitz that I'm gonna display, I told you, Imma hold ya down until you're amazed, Give it to ya til you're screamin' my name." He tugged on his hair, winked, and danced to center stage bending down and looking at Brad.

"No escaping when I start, Once I'm in I own your heart, There's no way to ring the alarm, So hold on until it's over."

And to everyone's surprise (including the fans) Adam added a lyric. "Because once it's over and my heart is shattered, there won't be an in, only an out, bitch." He grabbed Brad's head and shoved it in his crotch before pushing him to the ground and strutting over to Tommy (like he owned the damn place) and shoving his tongue down his throat.

Adam Lambert is one bipolar bitch.