A Step Closer To Hell Book 2 | By : panicgurl411 Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Panic! At The Disco Views: 1372 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Panic! At the Disco. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
The start of their rehearsals was on edge, Ryan couldn’t get the right cords to work, Brendon was pissed.
Goddamn it, Ryan play right!”
“I’m sorry, I don’t know what’s wrong with me.
“Why don’t we take 5?” Spencer suggested.
Brendon was still on the keyboard, when Paul entered Ryan ran up and kissed him. Brendon slammed his hands on the keys, sneered in their direction and got up.
“Was I interrupting?’ Paul asked with a smile.
“No.” Ryan assured him.
“ I just dropped by to tell you, I’ll be taking you home tonight.”
Ryan looked over at Brendon.
“Whatever!” Brendon replied hotly.
Ryan told him it would be fine. Paul kissed him.
“I’ll see you tonight Paul said with a wink.
After he left, Spencer walked up to him.
“What does he do?”
“He’s a promoter.”
“Anybody I know?”
“ Haunted sleep, Flash Casino Dolls, The Stone Passion All-stars and two new ones he just signed, Atomic Manson Palace and Satan’s Shadow.”
Spencer was trying to stretch their break.
“Do you like any of them?”
“ I like Haunted Sleep, and I heard the demo from Satan’s Shadow.
“Haunted Sleep is opening for us.” Brendon said impatiently.
They went back to their rehearsal things were going better.
Later Paul came and picked Ryan up. Brendon was on his cell and wasn’t paying attention.
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Paul took Ryan to a restaurant. Ryan was quiet.
“What’s wrong honey?” Paul asked
“Nothing, I’m just tired.”
Maybe we should get away for awhile.”
Ryan shook his head.
“Can’t We got a tour coming up.”
“You’re going to burn yourself out.” Paul told him concerned.
“We just started this one.”
Ryan couldn’t wait to go home, it had become his safe haven, there was no Brendon there. Being out like this he could run into him.
After this morning that’s the last thing, he needed.
At Brendon’s place, Pete Wentz and Patrick Stump was there. Brendon was sitting in the antique chair. Pete was sitting in the faded pink armchair Patrick was at his feet.
“So how do you keep Patrick from running away?” Brendon asked.
“He knows better.” Pete said looking down at Patrick.
Patrick started to move. “No Patrick.” Pete took a remote control out of the pocket of his hoodie and pressed a button. Patrick gave a yelp, Then Brendon noticed Patrick was wearing a shock collar.
“I have to go to the bathroom.” Patrick whimpered.
“What have I told you? You need to ask.” Pete reminded him.
Patrick looked up at Pete
“Can I -”
“May I.” Pete Prompted.
“May I go to the bathroom?”
“You don’t ask me. He pointed to Brendon. “You ask him.”
Patrick asked Brendon the same question, Brendon gave him permission.
“You got ten minutes.” Pete told him.
Patrick went in and quietly closed the door.
What’s bothering you?” Pete asked him
“I can’t stand Ryan’s boyfriend. I feel sick, watching that Paul touch him. There must be away of getting rid of him.
“ I know some guys that can take care of it for you.”
“No, I don’t want blood on my hands!”
“There wouldn’t be any blood, it would look like an accident.”
Brendon thought about it.
“Ok.”
Patrick came out and sat back down.
Pete leaned down.
“What do you say?” Patrick didn’t answer. Pete slapped him across the back. “What do you say?” He asked again teeth clenched.
“Thank you.” Patrick said in a small child like voice.
Pete got up. Patrick followed.
“After I get him into bed, I’ll give them a call.”
“I’d appreciate it.” Brendon said shaking Pete’s hand.
They left. Brendon was satisfied.
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At Ryan’s and Paul’s
Ryan was in Paul’s arms, Paul was kissing him, and rubbing their cocks together. Paul had made love to him five times, since they had been home. This would be their sixth time. He was gentle with Ryan. Fucked him gentle. He kissed him softly. Slow careful strokes, no grabbing or lunging. Just simple lovemaking .
With Paul’s seed was drying on him they fell asleep. Outside two men were tinkering with Paul’s car.
A/N Bands metioned by Ryan in this chapter belong to me.
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