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Won't You Die Tonight For Love?	By : BVB.HIMisMIW Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > HIM Views: 1760 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I don't know anyone from HIM, Jukka, or Jarppi, or own Viva La Bam and/or make any money off this FANFICTION. It's a complete work of FICTION. IT'S NOT REAL.

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Breakfast was soon over and we were all playing video games in my living room. So far I was kicking Raab's ass at Samurai Warriors. "Is that all you got ya son of a bitch?" I yelled loudly as I beat him into the ground, quickly gaining the win.
"What the fuck! You cheated!" the dirty blond haired man yelled, pointing at me.
"I did no such thing!" Ville took the control from Raab before he could throw it at me. "I feel like playing Guitar Hero…" I quickly set everything up as the younger man flopped down in one of my large leather chairs with a scowl. "You can go first," I held the guitar controller out to the pale Finnish man.
"Why thank you, Sweetheart." Ville grinned at me as he stood with the guitar and started scrolling through the songs. "Hmm…" I took his seat and tightly crossed my legs. Whenever he spoke I could feel myself tingle and become wet. It was highly embarrassing, to say the least.
•Jen's Point of View•
Bam had his arms wrapped tightly around my waist as I started sketching out random tattoo designs. "Have you ever thought of living in America permanently?" he asked suddenly, his warm breath evanescence over my skin. A shiver ran down my spine. "I could help you study and everything…"
"You? Help me study? The world's coming to an end!" I joked, elbowing him playfully. Bam just grunted but continued to hold me. "How does this look?" I asked, showing him the sketch dump I was working on. Most of them involved his life at one point or another. I had a little sketch of Dunn getting fucked by a cockroach [1] in the corner.
"Is that Dunn?" he asked, pointing at the cockroach and his friend. I could hear the laughter in his voice.
"Yup! I watched the pilot episode for your cartoon on youtube and got this idea. If anything I think I'll have one of my guys at the shop tattoo this on the side of my hip."
"You want a tattoo of Dunn getting fucked up the ass by a cockroach on your hip?" Bam started laughing loudly. "I so gotta fucking see this!"
"Fine. Latter today I'll get this tattooed on my hip. And you can take a picture, tweet it, hell you can record it and put it on youtube for all I care!"
•Ana's Point of View•
My phone started vibrating. I pulled it out of my pocket as I continued to watch Ville play Guitar Hero. He was just too good!
"'Ello?"
"Hey, Ana?" it was Jen.
"Yeah? Who else would it be?"
"For all I know Ville could've been answering your phone as you both recover from a long night of kinky hot sex. If memory serves me right you have a large and small HIM whip, and all of their fur lined shackles." My face flushed at the thought of using said toys with said rock star.
"Get to the point you sick fuck…" Jen giggled on the other end.
"Do you wanna come with us and watch as I get this insane tattoo on the side of my hip?" she asked, still giggling.
"Sure!"
"Okay, see ya in ten at your place. We might be using the snowmobile." I haven't even bothered looking outside to know how much snow we probably had.
"Okay, then afterwords we can take the guys around to the bars." After I said that I hung up and texted Sevens, telling her to get the girls and meet us at Jen's shop. "You guys wanna leave?" I asked, looking at the men around me. They all nodded their heads. "Then go dress warm. We're taking the snowmobile to Jen's shop. Seems she's getting this totally insane tattoo on her hip. Afterwords we'll be going to a bar."
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I sat on my black and purple snowmobile and waited for the others to get paired up. In the end it was me and Ville. "Better hold on tightly," I called over my shoulder as I revved the motor. The whole thing vibrated as he wrapped his arms under my breasts. "Enjoying yourself?" I joked, secretly hoping he was.
He scooted closer to me, pressing his pelvis against my back as he tightened his grip. "Oh yes. It's very hard to contain my excitement…" he crooned darkly into my ear. I bit my lip to stop myself from moaning loudly. Everyone started pulling away and drove off. I followed after them and listened as the yummy Finnish frontman kept crooning lewd jokes in my ear.
By the time we got the tattoo parlor my face was a bright red. "Oh hush!" gently I elbowed him. Ville chuckled darkly and kissed my neck. I jumped up and walked away from him. Looking over my shoulder I could see him laugh adorably as he turned off my snowmobile and walk over. Dammit, why must he look so sexy? I mentally swore. Jay ran over and hugged me tightly, followed by Sevens, and Cary.
"Ana!" they all chimed as the British woman rolled her eyes with a small grin.
"Did you and Ville fuck yet?" asked Jay loudly, making sure said man could hear her. He just cocked an eyebrow at the dirty blonde American.
"Oh yes, we fucked for hours on end all over my bedroom. I don't think my desk will ever be the same again…" I stated sarcastically. She understood that I was kidding seeing as I'd never have sex on my work and the books I love. Besides being a HIM cover band we also do our own thing. But we rarely play them in front of anyone besides friends and family. I sighed and thought about some of my poems I've been working on.
"C'mon and get all ya asses in here! I'm fuckin' freezin'!" shouted Bam. Soon we all got into the warm shelter of the large studio. The floors were completely red with splashes of white, black, purple, neon blue, hot pink, and neon green. The walls were a royal purple and had black crowning. Along one side was three large white leather couches and chairs with different colored sharpies around them; just begging for anyone to come over and write on them. In the back of the studio was a few vending machines, a huge floor length mirror, and the bathrooms. To the right were little cubes for the artists to work at. The entrance being black and white curtains. In the center was a desk where Jo-Jo sat taking appointments and what not. And by the entrance was a decent size skate ramp with stickers, paint, and marker all over it. All in all, the place was fucking epic.
"This is yours!?" asked a very stunned Novak. Jen nodded as a lightly tattooed man in a tight purple shirt and rainbow hair walked over.
"Jen! You finally returned home to us!" you could tell just by the way he talked that he played for the same team.
"Awe, I just had to come back and see you Tay-tay!" she crooned as they embraced. "You were just the man I wanted to see about my new ink, Tay!"
"Ooh, new ink. What of this time babe?" he asked with bright green eyes. Jen pulled out a sketch pad and shown him. "Oh my!" most of us rose an eyebrow. "And you want this where?" he asked, all wide eyed.
"Side of my right hip!" Jen stated cheerfully.
"Well I'll be back after I'm done making the stencil. You just relax sugar." He winked playfully.
"What are you getting tattooed with now?" Sevens and Jay asked.
"Of Mr. Ryan Dunn getting fucked up the ass by a cockroach. And under it it's going to say 'In Fond Memory Of Random Hero; A Cockroach's Bitch,'" she said with a smile. Bam fell to the ground laughing his ass off along with Dico, Raab, Rake, Novak, and everyone else from his crew.
"Oh my! If Dunn were here he'd so fucking piss himself from laughing so damn hard! He'd feel honored that you're getting him tattooed on your hip of all places!" shouted the skateboarding young man, talking fondly of his deceased friend.
•Bam's Point of View•
Out of the corner of my eye I could see Ville looking longingly at the white haired woman. She was standing with her group of friends and laughed loudly with the others. I got off the floor and walked towards him. I wrapped my arm around his shoulder as I leaned against the six foot tall Finn.
"What's between you and Snow Flakes?"
"Who's snow flakes?" asked Ville innocently.
"You know damn well who the fuck I'm talkin' 'bout." Ville sighed heavily as we sat down in the graffiti chairs. "So tell me, what's goin' on between you two? You were giving her this look that reminds me of Phil when we stopped feeding him for a full day."
"It's this dream I had last night Bam-bam…" he mumbled, resting his head in his hands. "Just thinking about it makes me a horny wanker…"
"Start from the beginning dude."
"I was in the guest room that Ana gave me, just relaxing, when I heard this voice. All of a sudden she was leaning over me on the bed. It started out as a kiss, then it progressed into something even hotter…" I couldn't believe I was seeing my idol blushing! His cheeks colored as he thought of his sex dream with HER's frontwoman.
"What else?"
"Just as it was getting good did I wake up to a painful sight…" Ville gestured towards his junk. "I've never been effected by a woman like this before. Not even Jonna had this kind of an effect on me…"
I knew this was serious if he was talking about his ex. I sighed. "Maybe Jen and I can help…" I stated, looking over at the giggling tattoo artist. She seen me looking and excused herself from her friends before walking over. Jen greeted Ville before plopping herself down in my lap.
"Hello boys. What are you two doing?" Jen asked, looking between us.
"Talkin' about Zilla getting a hard-on for you best friend Ana. He dreamt about them going at it last night." Jen's eyes widen as she looked over at the white haired Russian in question.
"How strange…"
"How's that strange, dear?" asked Ville.
"Ana was just telling me about a wet dream she had last night involving you. Something about you saying 'Anything for you, Anastasia…'" I frowned.
"Who's Anastasia?"
"Oops…" Jen laughed nervously. "Uh… you see… Anastasia is Ana's real name. She just likes to go by Ana instead, just like how you like to go by Bam instead of Brandon." the strawberry blond woman explained. I nodded and looked back at my idol to see him blushing again while looking at the floor. "What's wrong Ville?"
"Do you think it's possible that we could've had the same dream?" he asked, looking up at the beautiful older woman that sat in my lap.
"Anything's possible dude. Just like Mama Irina dreaming about a tall man in a uniform playing the violin for her. Turns out she was dreaming of her future husband; Papa Boris."
"Are we really comparing Ana's parents to this situation?" I asked, resting my head against Jen's boobs.
"Yes, we are. Don't like it then fuck you." Jen looked at me with devious eyes.
"When and where?"
"At the bar, after I get Dunn getting fucked by a cockroach on my hip." She turned her eyes to look at the slender Finnish man. "Before the end of this trip we'll have you and Ana dating!" Jen declared before getting off me and running away; only to fall and slide across the floor into Tay. He helped her up. Turning her head, Jen waved at me to follow.
•Jen's Point of View•
Bam followed me into Tay's workstation as I undid my hot pink skinny jeans and pulled them down some. The gay man placed the stencil against my hip and pulled it away, handing me a mirror so I could see it. "Man, that's gonna be sick. It looks just like him from the episode!" stated the young American man. I nodded and laid down on my opposite side.
"Ready?" asked Tay, holding the gun over the unmarked flesh. Flashing him a smile I waited for Bam to sit before I even dare to speak. "So who's that yummy looking Finn with the dark hair that kept eyeing our sweet Anya?" he asked, not even bothering to look up from the work of art that was being formed.
"HIM's frontman; Ville Valo." I stated.
"I wondered when they were finally going to meet. I remembered when she was still married to that bastard she'd talk none stop about his band. She even slipped a few things about how rocky her life was at the time…"
"Hmm…"
"They'd make a very cute couple… that just complement each other."
"They do, don't they…?"
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[1] I got this idea from watching Bam's cartoon called Bamamation on youtube. It's drop dead funny. I love it when Dico shrinks Dunn and he complains that he's gonna be stuck as "this bug's bitch" for the rest of his life. I highly recommend watching this video!
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