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Action and Reaction	By : Silvara Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Blur Views: 1144 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the celebrity I am writing about. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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The sunlight of a new day caught them in bed, together. It would have been a pretty shocking sight for any casual observer, but since they were at Damon’s house it was alright cause no one could see them. Liam got up and left before his partner woke up.

DAMON

On this semiconscious state that follows when you try to wake after partying too much, Damon noticed that something was amiss. Oh yeah, haven’t he come home with someone else? Then he noticed a small piece of paper folded waiting for somebody to read it on the nightstand:

"Last night was wonderful,
but you better don’t tell anyone about it.
Liam"

Damon laughed at this "so typical of him" he thought. At last’s night’s party he found himself receiving all the attentions of an almost drunk Liam. It was true that at first that fucker managed to mistake him for a girl; that was the reason why he approached on first place. But when Liam recognised him his interest hadn’t faded. Damon found that weird and somewhat exciting. After a session of discrete making out and groping each other in the dark corners, they finally ended up at Damon’s house, and it was true, it had been surprisingly amazing. In fact Damon made an unexpected discovery: Liam could be sweet, oddly sweet and wild. He, who would have thought that a Gallagher could be gentle?"Of course I won’t tell anyone about this"

LIAM

After leaving Damon’s house he went directly to the studio, they had a group reunion to prepare some details of their next gig. He was greeted by an equally sleepy Guigsy, that guy seemed to be always recently woken up. Noel was standing on the opposite corner of the room, darkly looking at him.

"Morning, Noelie"

"You’re late. Where have you been?" Noel asked as a salute. While anyone else would think that Noel was asking him what he had been doing for arriving late, Liam knew his brother better to know that, in fact, Noel was asking him about last night.

"Oh, just hanging out, d’you know what I mean?" Liam responded smirking. He was sure Noel had seen them sneaking out and his brother was smart enough to figure the rest, but he wasn’t going to confirm anything at all. He knew that would get on Noel’s nerves, and after all pissing Noel off was his favourite game. "Anyway, what’s up with you bro? Why that dark face?"

"As you already know, we’re playing at Glastonbury’s festival in two weeks…"

"I thought that was a good thing" Liam chipped in

"And it is. Why don’t you let me finish?" Noel hissed "These Blur would also be there so…"

"So we have to demonstrate that we are the best! Wasn’t that what you were gonna say?" Liam finished for him.

"Yeah, and I also was going to tell you not to make anything stupid, we will have all those fookin’ tabloids correspondents following all our moves"

"Of course" Liam replied like a good child facing his parents and putting an innocent look for show."This is gonna be interesting"

DAMON

Damon clutched harder at the handles of the bag. He hated to admit that now he was in front of the hotel where Liam was staying in he was nervous.

Blur and Oasis were touring around England and their record company seemed to be making them perform always nearby of where Oasis were. It was the war of Britpop, and in a week both bands will be playing at Glastonbury. It will be the main event of the summer.
That night Liam forgot his jacket on Damon’s house. At first Damon panicked a bit, then he decided to hide it and return it to him before someone noticed it. It was a potential dangerous item to keep around, though Damon loved its scent, it smelled of Liam, of his aftershave. Everything sounded so right and simple in his head but now he wasn’t so sure. "Calm down, calm down. I’m just going to return the sodding jacket and then I run back with the guys" he repeated to himself while searching for Liam’s room. Finally he found it: room 204. Liam thought to himself. After that new information he barely paid attention during the rest of the reunion. he was just terrified of what would the tabloids say if they found out that he had slept with his official enemy! And there also was Graham, he was his best friend and he had also been his lover for more than three years now. He couldn’t afford Graham getting mad with him for a one-night thing, not even now that he was angry with him. Maybe their relationship wasn’t as good as before, but he still wanted to be with Graham.

He knocked and waited. Moments later Liam appeared on the door frame. He wasn’t wearing any shirt and his wet hair was dripping over his shoulders. It was pretty clear he had just taken a shower. Damon gulped and commanded himself to calm. He hadn’t expected to find him like this and now was completely captivated by a tiny stream of water running down his chest. It was useless to deny the reality: he was enjoying this.

"Damon?" Liam asked quite puzzled.

"Uh, you forgot your jacket on my house, you idiot" Damon answered shoving the bag in front of him.

"Making childish excuses to see me again?" Liam laughed

"I just was trying to be nice, you twat. And having your jacket at home could bring up a lot of question if someone noticed it!" Damon snapped back. He felt angry and hurt at Liam’s behaviour. Why he had to act like a brat most of times? He knew that Liam could be a nice guy if he wanted to. He shoved the bag with the jacket in Liam’s arms furiously before turning away.

"Damon…" he heard at his back

"What now?!"

"… thank you" Liam smiled sweetly at him before closing the door. That left Damon with his jaw open in surprise in the middle of the, thanks to God, empty corridor.

NOEL

Noel was thinking about all the stuff he had to pack up for the next performance when he literally tripped over someone at the hotel’s staircase.

"Hey, watch out where you…What the fuck are you doing here, Albarn?"

"Oh… I just…" Damon stuttered too surprised to respond coherently. Noel read through his awkwardness immediately: he had come to see Liam.

"What are you doing at the same hotel as us? Have you come ‘ere to see Liam?" Noel angrily questioned.

"And what if I’ve come to see him?" Damon retorted in a surge of bravado "You can’t tell me what to do!"

"Forget about that fucker" was Noel’s cold response. He was getting angrier by the second. He was the one who began the rivalry between their groups but that little slut of Albarn only had eyes for his foolish brother.

"Because you want him all for you?" Damon sarcastically said. Noel glared at him and slowly approached "N-Noel?" Damon asked nervously.

"What I want… is another thing… another person" he informed calmly as if he wasn’t forcefully pinning Damon against the wall. Damon looked pale and scared; it was to enticing to know that he had this control over him. "The question is… what do you want?" he whispered against Damon’s ear while his knee had sneaked between Damon’s legs and began to rub insistently against his crotch.

"Stop, please" Damon whine while trying not to moan as he was rubbed dry with that insistent knee.

"Really? What a shame" then Noel bit Damon’s neck, loving the feel of the pulse sped up under his lips.

"Noel!" Damon yelped half in pain and half aroused. The sound of footsteps ascending to the staircase brought them back to reality of their current not-so-proper situation in a place where anyone could appear at any moment.

"I’ll see you again at Glasto" Noel informed after kissing the red mark he’d left on Damon’s neck. Then he walked to his room.

Noel watched through his bedroom’s window as Damon almost run away from the hotel. "This festival it’s gonna be pretty interesting".

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