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I'm Guessing You
Told Him Then?
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“So I'm pretty certain you told Jimmy then?" Brian laughed when we was in private; the
other guys had gone to get us all some food after tonight's show. He already knew he was right of
course by our little display at breakfast.
"Nooooo, what made you think that?" I
asked sarcastically. He laughed at my response. "Well actually I didn't exactly tell him
I fancied him." I said, biting my lip. Well, it was true. I didn't tell him anything before I
"What do you mean? You must have told him somehow?" He asked; confusion
on his features.
"Well, if getting drunk, singing Seize The Day, kissing him, and then
having sex with him counts as telling him, then yeah, that's how I told him." I said,
summarising last night.
Brian leant against the wall, laughing at my methods of telling Jimmy
I loved him. "Well you would wouldn't you, when have you ever done anything normally." He
said; rolling his eyes. "I get the getting drunk and kissing him part, but why was you singing
Seize The Day?" He asked, tilting his head. "I'm not sure whether Jimmy finds drunken
serenading a turn on or not." He said chuckling. I poked my tongue out at
"Well he must have done otherwise we wouldn't be together would
"haha, don't be annoyed Johnny, I'm only kidding...But why was you
singing Seize The Day?" He asked again, more seriously this time.
"Cause I was
drunk and it was a good idea at the time." He laughed at my answer. It was true; I was singing
it because I felt like it at the time. Kissing Jimmy wasn't part of my plan when I started
singing—although I fucking glad I did.
"Well it worked so the idea wasn't that
bad...Glad you're finally together." he said smiling, his words nothing but
"So am I." I admitted; laughing. "Thank you. It took me long enough
to admit it to him."
"Well it wasn't all bad waiting, we had some fun, didn't
we?" he asked, smirking. I smiled widely, remembering all the times we had together. Admittedly
the majority of those times involved sex, but we genuinely do have a laugh together. I never really
got to know Brian when I joined the band; he never really seemed to like me. But now I get along
with him as well as I get on with the rest of the band.
"We've had a lot of
fun." I agreed, still a huge smile plastered on my face.
"And I've got to admit
Christ, you're pretty fucking good in the bedroom." He said, winking.
"Just in the
bedroom?" I asked, scoffing. "I seem to remember a lot of our fun wasn't in the bedroom.
Sofas, the studio, bathrooms, public toilets, showers—"
"Okay, okay, I get
the point!" He cut me of, laughing.
"And you weren't too bad yourself." I
"Not too bad? I'm fucking amazing, man!" He corrected, only half joking.
"Fine, we're both fucking amazing then. We should start passing on our amazing skills
to others." I replied, sarcastically.
"We are, Zacky and Jimmy remember? Pfft, and
to think they're getting it for free, we should start charging for our talents." He said, with
a straight face, but amusement sparkling in his eyes.
"Hmmm, s'pose so...But to be
honest Jimmy doesn't need any teaching, he's pretty damn amazing himself." I admitted.
"And a bloody tease. I had enough teasing with you, now I've got to put up with it from Jim
too." I smiled, pouting a little.
"Ha, you're a pretty big tease yourself at
times. And anyway, you love it." He said, grinning widely. I smiled, shaking my head but
knowing he was completely right. "I hope Jim knows what he's letting himself in for. I'm
fucking lucky Zee hasn't asked about the scratch marks down my back...how the hell would I be able
to explain them?" He asked laughing.
"Jimmy knows already don't worry. He's
already called me a little fucker for biting him." I paused whilst Bri laughed, not being
surprised in the least. "And I dunno," I shrugged. "Tell him you had an itch?" I
said simply. Brian burst out laughing, rolling his eyes.
"I don't think I could scratch
my back like that it I tried too."
"Well tell him I helped then...wouldn't be a
complete lie." He just shook his head.
"How did I get them scratches? Oh well,
Zee, I got a scratch on my back but couldn't reach it, so Johnny helped. He got a bit rough though,
hence the scratch marks." Brian played out what the conversation with Zacky would be like,
rolling his eyes. "You can be such an idiot, Christ." Brian said just as the rest of the
band walked onto the tour bus.
"Hey! Don't call my boyfriend an idiot." Jimmy
scolded him, punching his arm playfully, before wrapping his arms round me from behind and leaning
into the back of my body. "Only I'm allowed to call him that." He said quieter; his lips
close to my ear so only I heard. I smiled, not caring if Jimmy called me an idiot, he never meant
it. I turned round so I was facing him—his arms now linked behind my back—and glared at
“So now your calling me an idiot too?” I asked sternly.
“Yeah, but you're my idiot.” He replied, a smile spread wide across his face. I laughed
and went onto my tip toes so that I could kiss him
"Love you, Jim."
"I love you too, my little idiot." he laughed, messing up my hair.
"Fine. I love you too, my little gnome." He said, still
"Hmmm, that's more like it." I said, causing him to laugh.
"Guys stop flirting and eat!" Matt ordered; pointing at the pizzas they'd bought
"Yes sir!" Jimmy yelled as he let of me and turned, saluting Matt before
grabbing a slice of pizza and jumping onto the couch. Matt just shook his head and
"You're both idiots, you make a great couple." Matt joked, laughing. Jimmy
just smiled at him, pulling me down onto a sofa with him to eat our pizza. Jimmy's eyes were full of
happiness. He draped his arm round me and I leaned into his side, sighing and closing my eyes,
thinking I wouldn't trade this moment for the world.
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