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I'm Guessing You Told Him Then?
By Beth_foREVerA7X

 


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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 kissed him.

"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 him.

"Well he must have done otherwise we wouldn't be together would we!?"

"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 genuine.

"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 admitted.

"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 him anyway.

“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.

"Hey!"

"Fine. I love you too, my little gnome." He said, still smiling.

"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 back.

"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 grinned.

"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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