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Chapter 3
Mike and Joe were sitting in the studio, working on a track when Joe looks at his fellow band-member worriedly. “Are you okay?”
Mike snapped out of his dream-like state. “Eh, yeah sure” he said in the saddest voice ever.
“You’re not okay” Joe stated and stopped his work at the turntables “Don’t make me force it out of you” he said to Mike when hearing no complaints, no bitching or moaning not even the smallest of sounds come out. Mike did not look at his friend he just sat in his chair and wrote something.
“What are you writing?” Joe asked determined to find out what could make his friend so sad-looking. “Nothing special” Mike answered being reminded of Doug’s song all of a sudden. ‘No one special indeed’ he thought.
“Are those the lyrics for a new song or something? Let me see”
“No, no it’s not, it’s just doodling and words without meaning” Mike said determined to actually go through with this- to tell his friend since art-school what he had done last night. He took a deep breath to calm down and gather up some courage.
“Shit, I can’t believe I’m telling you this…” the sweet-faced man turned nervously in his chair and Joe just watched him wide eyed and without any hint of comedy in his face. The seriousness of Joe was even more nerve-wrecking. “You know Doug?” Mike asked Joe who had raised both eyebrows
“What about him? You mean Doug Robb, right?” The seriousness still there.
“Well the funniest thing happened yesterday. Well not funny like ha-ha, but more funny like hey- that’s weird.” Mike said at this point daring to look at his friend.
Joe was like a silent wall- unmovable, unspeaking and not really understanding what was going to be said.
“So…he...you know…like, he just sort of…um…”
Joe tired of the stalling “Spit it out already!”
“He kissed me all right!” Mike exclaimed.
The tiredness that had been visible in Joes face earlier was completely gone, looking more shocked than anything else, then to Mike’s surprise he started to laugh.
“He did what?” he said in between laughter.
“He kissed me, we were slightly drunk and he just sort of fell on top of me, we landed on the floor and he kissed me.” Mike couldn’t believe he just told Joe about last night, reddening by the second and looking down at his feet not daring to look Joe in the eye afraid he might actually die of mortification. Joe was still laughing though. “Ah, drunken mistakes, man” the amused DJ sighed and smiled towards Mike pushing his shoulder playfully.
“Please don’t laugh anymore” Mike said with all seriousness “because it’s not funny. Because it stopped being funny when I kissed him back.”
Joe resisted bursting out in laughter again when noting Mike was dead serious.
“Because…I kind of liked it when he kissed me” Mike said still looking at the ground.
Joe turned back to his previous state of mind and regretted having laughed at Mike’s… misfortune of sorts.
“Sorry I laughed; I just thought it was…”
“Yeah, I know. Not like I blame you, if it was the other way around I probably would have laughed too” he said humorously.
A bit of silence passed through the room, the guys not sure what to say next.
“So…was kissing a man weird?” Joe asked honestly wanting to know.
“Totally, it was different, but not bad I have to admit that.” Mike said and watched his friend’s reactions.
Now it was Joe’s time to turn in his seat. “So, the floor, hu? Sounds kind of intimate.” Joe asked, slowly getting used to the thought of his friend with another man- as strange as that may be.
“It was intimate, very much so.” Mike almost allows himself a smile by now.
Chester walks towards the room of the studio were Mike and Joe were supposed to be according to Brad. He almost contemplated going back when the place appeared to be empty, no sounds came from anywhere at all. Then he heard someone’s dark voice talking and realizing that someone is Mike he wondered why he was talking so much lower than usual. He treaded carefully, eavesdropping as he stepped closer to the door.
“…and he said he wants to fuck me or something” Mike said when Chester’s curiosity had to be stifled. So he decided on outright asking what was going on might do the trick “Who’s fucking who?” Chester asked as he walked in through the door, closing it behind him. He casually took a seat next to the fellow band members and looked from one to the other.
“Who’s getting fucked?” Chester asked again remarkably in an innocent tone. Mike looked as though he’d been hit by a truck and Joe sort of only smiled secretively at the questions.
“Nobody’s fucking anybody!” Mike bust out all of a sudden, the DJ only laughing lightly at this. Chester raised both eyebrows in disbelief “Oooh-kay, but from what I just heard it sounded like someone was getting fucked.”
“Not now, but with a little luck Mike might get some though” Joe couldn’t help himself, that had to be said. Mike glared at Joe furiously. “What? No! There will be no more talk of this, it’s clearly getting ahead of itself.” Mike stated.
Joe shrugged his shoulders innocently “What? Like your not going to tell Chester…common it was just a coincidence that I was the first one out of the two of us you met.”
Mike was forced to accept that fact as they were both very close friends of his.
Chester was still a bit un-informed and looked rather confused. “What’s going on? You guys hiding something from me?”
“No Chaz, that’s so not it. It’s something that happened yesterday that’s pretty confusing and I’m SO regretting I told Joe about it now.” He gave Joe a fake angry eye.
“So, what is it?” Chester asked really very curious when he saw Mike blush, thinking ‘what in the Hell can be that big a news and making Mike blush?’, he stared at his reddened friend in wonder and anticipation of gossip.
“Promise you won’t laugh, okay? And don’t think I’m joking because I’m not.” Mike took a deep breath and Chester agreed not to take it as a joke but said that he couldn’t help laughing if it was funny.
Mike told Chester the story, the whole story this time for both of them to hear, every last detail about how Doug had been acting a little closed in lately, about the making of Doug’s song, about the drunkenness, the falling of Doug on himself and the making out on the floor.
He also told them about the last kiss they shared that scared the shit out of him because it made him feel something, and that after that kiss he’d run all the way home like a scared little shit not even saying goodbye to Doug. Mike also told them he had never thought about a dude that way before, sure they had made jokes about it but he'd not really in all seriousness thought another guy was…hot.
Chester was serious, he didn’t say anything when Mike had finished. He was all quiet looking distant and when all surprise had settled and the words had sunk in, he sighed, then when he saw Mike’s face- dying with worry about his friend’s thoughts and opinion of the whole thing his face broke into a warm smile. “You’re a lucky bastard Mike” Chester said half chuckling “you got both males and females chasing after you, most of us only get to have one of the sexes.”
All three guys broke into laughter of relief over the tension that had been built.
“Dude, I didn’t think you ever wanted to see me again after telling you” Mike said to Chester.
“Hell, no I wouldn’t do that to you, man. I’d even be friends with you if you came on to me.” Chester said and the guys seemed to settle for that and got back to making music.
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I Apologize for the serious lack of sex, but it'll come (haha cum) in the next chapter, promise.
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