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Brave New World	By : Vally Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > HIM Views: 1640 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Author: Nkundra
A/N: Ok… Believe it or not I was in the bathroom on the john when I finally came up with a perfect solution to my “mutant power struggle” as my lovely Punki put it. In other words I now know who will have what powers and yes Bam and Ville will be kicking much ass all across the know X-men world and I will earn my violence warning if it‘s the last thing I do, dangit-all!! Yay Violence!! Though sadly not yet… And I’m still debating adding a particular twist down the road… Eh… I’ll think more on it. Oh, and do read my other A/N at the bottom! Pls! ^^
Oh, and I will take down the Author Note in due time. Like say a weekor so... Maybe I'll just wait until I post ch4... Whenever the hell that'll be. Sry folks! no promises on the timing of the next chapter!! Have a merry/happy Christmas though just in case!! ^.~*

Disclaimer: I don’t own any of the X-men or Ville Valo or Bam Margera. I make zero cash on this so keep the lawyers and such at bay! I am but a poor college student have mercy on my abused, EasyMac(which is also copyrighted and not mine) nourished frame!!!!
Warnings: VAM, SLASH, Violence, cursing, ooc-ness, Humor, crossover, and now OCs!! ^^

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Reviewer Shit!!!
I must give props to ArticBeauty on FF. net who pointed out my misuse of the Finnish language! I’m using a lame online translator so feel free to correct any language that is not English. It’s why I call my translations “Nkundra’s Dictionary of Most Likely Mutilated Whatever-the-language-is” And it’s awesome hearing from a real Finnish person!! *^^* I hope you are still reading and that I hear from you later on!
Also thanx to XtheXblackXbunnyX(AFF) for his/her review! I like knowing different people read my shit. Much warm-fuzzies it creates!! ^^ Hope you enjoy this chapter my friend!

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Brave New World
And the dilemmas it presents...

Bam and Jamie decided to call it a day as the lights began to come on around Hazard Ranch. They went back to the Den where various items not sold at the Shack could be found. There was food, drink, pillows, sleeping bags, batteries, camping supplies and even clothing. It was like a Dollar Store on crack in Ville’s opinion. They poked around for a bit until they had all found something to drink and snack on. Ville decided to pay after much protest from Bam and only won because he had smaller bills while the smallest bill in the younger man‘s wallet was a fifty. The cashier’s eyes widened at the sight of the inside of Bam’s black, hand stitched leather heartagram wallet.

“Dude! What do you do for a living? Walkin’ around with all that cash will get a guy killed in most places!” A silver tongue ring glinted in the dim light of the Den as the man in his early twenties talked.

“Yeah, well keep your sticky finger to yourself man!” Evan glared at the older man who quickly shut up and went back to the Play Boy magazine he had been “reading”.

“Another thing to thank God hasn’t changed. In love with you or not Willa, I’ll take all the familiar shit I can!” Bam muttered softly at the site of the clerk’s magazine. Villa just put his arm around his lover and gave the younger man’s shoulders a reassuring squeeze.

The group settled on top of the X-Van, Ville and Bam laying on the hood, with Jamie sitting between them by their feet his own feet resting on the bumper while Boom Boom, Evan and Kurt sat on the roof, Boomie’s feet on the windshield between the two older men and the boys on either side of her with their feet hanging over the side windows. Spyke bragged about a new trick he learned from one of he older skaters while Bam told them how much Jamie was improving. Ville bounced a few lines that he hoped to use in his new songs off of the skaters. Bam was ecstatic that his lover was beginning to settle into their new home. He only hoped they could find more permanent niches. Honestly, he wanted to see if he could become a pro skater again and he knew that the Finn missed touring though he doubted it would ever be admitted to. Looking around Bam noticed that the sun was nearly gone and only a few skaters remained in the dimly lit main area while the handful of Motocross and ATV riders that had yet to leave were nearly done packing up their vehicles, some in the barn and others in personal trailers, to go home themselves.

The screeching of brakes drew everyone’s attention to a van pulling into the parking lot. The car had barely stopped when a very pissed off Logan jumped out followed by Ororo, Scott, and Rogue. They were all scowling, except Rogue, and Logan was much more menacing then everyone else combined in Bam’s opinion. With a wide, disarming grin the skater hopped off the hood and approached. He noticed Jean helping Professor Xavier out of the van and his smile nearly faltered. That man could make the devil himself confess his sins to the Pope, Bam swore it. Why exactly he wasn’t quite sure. He would figure it out though after getting his and his new friend’s asses out of the trouble he was most likely the cause of. His thoughts ceased when he suddenly found himself hanging in the air suspended by his throat and the hand gripping it.

“Who the hell do ya think you are?! Up an’ leavin’ with four of our students and not tellin’ anyone where the fuck yer gonna be or when you’ll be home! For all we knew you two fuckers kidnapped ‘em!!”

“Yep, Logan’s pissed alright.” Bam thought as he clawed at his constricted windpipe but didn’t stop grinning.

“Logan! Put him down!” Ororo ordered.

“I should just snap yer neck you little punk! I know yer more trouble then yer worth!” Logan growled, squeezing a little tighter.

“Logan!” The Professors voice was sharp, “Put Bam down, now!”

Bam was dropped in a heap and Logan turned away growling. The skater smiled his thanks to the telepath and stood up shakily. He was brushing himself off as the others came to stand beside him. Ville helped hold him up and murmured a few encouragements to the younger man. The other adults watched with unhappy frowns as Bam caught his breath.

“We can discuss this when we are all safe at home. Ororo will drive the X-Van back to the mansion. Logan will ride with her as well and you two shall ride back with me.” Xavier narrowed his gaze at Ville and Bam. Bam had the decency to look a bit embarrassed as he and Ville walked toward the other van.

*back at the mansion*

Xavier instructed the students to go to their rooms, he would talk to them after his discussion with Bam and Ville. Now the two guests stood with Ororo, Logan and the Professor. Ville was calm and look resigned, knowing that he and his lover were technically in the wrong. Bam was fidgeting, and wondering how bad the reactions would be to this stunt and how much this would tell him about reactions to future, probably more sever, stunts.

“You told Ororo you would be at the skate park. That is fine, I encourage you to make friends while you are here. We don’t know how long you will be staying or if it is even possible for you to return home. However, you did not mention that you would be on the edge of Bay Ville, several miles from anyone until dark. All of the students know that they are to be home at dusk unless given permission to do otherwise. Granted I did not mention this to you two and I am holding the students responsible for this breach of rules but the fact remains that not only did you not take them where you said you would be but you stole a vehicle to get them there.” The Professor’s eyes were narrowed angrily, “Do you care to explain yourselves?”

Bam blinked. No one ever asked him to explain his stupidity. Well they never asked and actually listened to his answer anyway, “Umm… Well… Evan told us about Hazard Ranch and we needed some way to get there so… eh… It seemed like a great idea at the time.” A nervous grin and shrug didn‘t soften Xavier‘s features one bit.

“That is no excuse, Mr. Margera.” The Professor’s tone was stern though he was holding back a smirk at the skater‘s innocent nature showing through, “While you are staying here I expect you to act like the adult you are. Now, Dr. McCoy has been asking after you two for the last few hours. He has a few more tests he would like to run so that he may be able to predict what your X gene will do while you are here and if it will go dormant again if you ever return home. We will talk more at a later time in regards to your punishments. First of all go see Hank. Dinner will be served in the dining room in about half an hour and then I suggest getting to bed.”

“Yes sir.” Ville pulled Bam from the room before the skater could open his big mouth and get them into more trouble. As they walked away they heard Logan shouting obscenities and Ororo trying to calm the feral down.

“Boy am I glad we didn’t get caught in that. “ Bam said, referring to Logan.

“Bammie we are stuck in a strange dimension where we don’t exist…” Ville sighed as they got to the elevator to take them down to Hank’s lab, “Could you please behave, at least until we can find other arrangements?”

“But Willa!! That’s no fun!!” Bam whined as the doors shut and Ville couldn’t help but smile at his lover’s childishness before wrapping his arms around the younger man’s shoulders and giving him a loving kiss.

“What am I going to do with you my crazy American?”

“You could kiss me again!” The skater smirked evilly.

“Suppose I could, couldn’t I?” Ville grinned and took Bam’s lips in a passionate lip lock.

Grinning as his hands dropped to the Finn’s waist Bam followed his lovers lead as the elevator continued down. Strong, slim fingers tangled a bit harshly in brown hair and blue eyes opened to meet blazing green. Blood pumped like fire through veins and arteries to quickly beating hearts as the pair kissed fiercely and pressed tightly together. Bam knew in the rational part of his brain that it was a slim to none chance anyone would be there when the elevator opened but very little, least of all the rational portion, of his brain was working at the moment and the thought that at any moment the doors would slide open into a chrome subterranean hallway made him groan. Then he moaned as Ville’s wicked mouth moved to his neck and he nearly cried when one of the Finn’s hands ran down his side but by-passed his aching groin in favor of stroking his strong, jean clad thigh. Vaguely he heard the doors slide open but didn’t really register the fact until Ville was pulling away and snickering when the skater tried to keep leaning in to continue the kiss.

“Kulta, we best get into the hall before we’re sent back up.” Bam blinked dully and followed his lover out of the elevator before attacking him again, “Bammie! We’re here to see Dr.McCoy remember?”

“He can wait. Probably isn’t even missing us!” The younger man insisted as he attached his mouth to the Finn’s neck.

“Fine but it’s your fault.” Ville’s grabbed the shorter man’s chin and turned his head up to capture his lips once again as the two slammed back together.

Green eyes twinkled with mischief as the Finn pulled back a bit and grinned in a maniacal way that Bam was sure would make even Johnny Knoxville proud though it scared the younger man more then he was comfortable admitting. The grin melted into a reassuring smile as if he could sense his lovers spike of insecurity. It wasn’t often that anything they did bothered Bam in the least but Ville knew there were some things his Bammie just wasn’t built to handle physically or mentally and one of them was the completely twisted and insane speck within his complex mind. The speck that made Bam take a second look and get an honest to God fearful frown on his handsome face that had to be soothed or fucked away. At the moment Ville knew there wasn’t time to soothe but he had the perfect carnal act in mind to ground his beloved. Slipping to his knees deft fingers undid the skater’s fly and moved the bothersome jean material out of his way. Before Bam was even sure of what was happening Ville had him wrapped in a wonderfully moist heat. His blood was rushing in his ears on it’s way to his groin and he groaned as Ville pulled back and ghosted slightly chapped lips down his length. Firm fingers wound themselves in long silky hair as Bam tried to communicate his need through his malfunctioning voice box. Luckily Ville had much practice in the art of deciphering Bam Babble and took pity on his lover. Teeth ever so gently grazed supple skin as the Finn’s mouth lowered over his lover’s shaft again. Bam moaned loud and unashamed. At that moment he didn’t care if God himself heard them, he felt starved for release and Ville was the only one who could give it to him. It didn’t matter that his ass was still a twinge sore from the hard fuck they’d shared, he guessed, less then twenty-four hours prior to this moment, Bam was so close to bliss that he could taste it. Now if only Ville would suck him harder, his voice translated that wish into a growled request. The Finn grinned around the cock in his mouth pulled back to swipe his tongue across the tip teasingly and enjoy the tang of his lovers precum. Another throaty growl and he mercifully descended, sucking hard and bobbing steadily, hands resting firmly on smooth hips to keep Bam from tearing his precious throat apart. The almost sluttish moans were music to the singer’s ears and he tamed his sucking, pausing all together with his nose pressed to Bam’s pubes just long enough to get the younger man’s full attention before he began to hum “Buried Alive By Love”(1). Bam groaning what even Ville wasn’t positive was his name and the tightening of the fingers in his already messy hair was all the warning Ville had before Bam bucked hard into his mouth and came down his throat. Several smooth swallows and the Finn hardly spilt a drop.

“I love you.” Ville murmured as he stood and cradled Bam against his chest.

“Love ya too.” Bam mumbled as he buried his face in the older man’s neck and breathed deeply of his lovers smoky scent.

The Finn put his skater’s clothing to rights before nudging the blue eyed man down the hall toward Dr. McCoy’s lab, “C’mon kulta. Lets get this over with.

Bam was still a bit hazy when they entered the lab to see the furry mutant intensely studying several vials of red fluid and scribbling on a clipboard. Immediately Bam’s mind cleared and his face lit up like a beacon with a shit eating grin and blue eyes twinkling as he crept forward half an inch before Ville grabbed his shoulder. The Finn leveled a bright green glare on his mischief seeking boyfriend and shook his head sharply. Blue puppy eyes and a begging motion countered him but he only tightened his grip on the skater’s shoulder. Bam pouted as Ville walked up to Hank and gently tapped the man on his shoulder. A toothy grin was turned on the pair as the furry mutant greeted them warmly.

"Mr. Valo, and Mr. Margera! I’m glad that they finally found you. I hope you haven’t caused to much chaos. I would hate to see you down here for any other reason." Bam grinned wickedly at the older man and Ville couldn’t stop his smile.

"I’d rather stay in one piece as well." Ville said.

"So what are we doing down here seeing as Logan’s left us relatively unharmed?" Bam asked and Hank raised a brow at the term relatively, "He tried to suffocate me."

"Ah. Well, I need to do a proper physical on you, Mr. Margera, and I would like to get another sample of blood from both of you."

"Sure, and it’s Bam remember, Doc?" Bam grinned.

Hank smiled and nodded motioning to one of the exam tables. Bam stripped off his shirt and hopped up. Ville took the seat Hank vacated to begin Bam’s exam. The trio chatted pleasantly, Hank asking about their dimension and their lives there. He was far from surprised by Bam’s tales from Jackass, though asked him to keep the stunts to a minimum while the children were present at least and told Ville that if he planned to start another band he should speak with Xavier. The older mutant would be happy to help, Hank was certain. Bam cut in and told the larger man about their misadventure at Hazard Ranch leading to a deep chuckle from the furry mutant. As the doctor worked his face became steadily more concerned. Ville could see and swore he felt confusion and uncertainty coming from the man and it scared him. Was his Bammie changing? Dying even?! What had this dimension done to them?

"Ville I’d like to perform a few tests on both yours and Bam‘s blood. An anomaly is concerning me. Nothing bad I assure you. Quite fascinating however not deadly." Hank was quick to reassure the singer.

The Finn nodded and Hank did a quick check over the older man before taking a sample of blood from both of his charges. Ville moved to Bam’s side when the blue mutant went back to his wok bench and began to work silently. Fear rolled off of the skater as Ville watched the younger man pull his bottom lip between his teeth. The Finn’s slim fingers stroked through tangled brown hair in an attempt to comfort his stressed lover as they both watched the doctor with rapt attention. Hank hmmed, ahed and finally sat back after a small eternity to look over at the pair of worried foreigners. He took in their worried faces and smiled reassuringly.

"I have nothing but good news, my boys, so don’t worry. First off it seems that you two are getting younger, in body at any rate, and your bodies are indeed mutating beside this odd de-aging. Exactly how far the mutations and de-aging will advance is hard to tell. I do however know that Bam’s mutation will be physical and Ville, your mutation will be psychic. What that means exactly is hard to tell at this point. Tell me has anything odd or amiss been going on?" Hank had his pen poised to make notes on his clip board.

"I don’t know. I haven’t felt any different." Bam said and looked to Ville.

The Finn paused to think over the last hours, "I think I’ve been feeling peoples minds. Mostly Bam but I picked up the red haired girl as well. It felt like a tickle in the back of my brain."

"Hmm. Jean was probably trying to scan you. I’ll inform the Professor and he is bound to have a talk with her about that. She’s suppose to keep her powers to herself." Hank frowned and made note, "Anything else? Have you picked up whole thoughts or emotions?"

"Emotions. Umm, like now I know that Bam is scared and excited..." Ville looked over at his lover and concentrated, "He’s scared that we could be dangers to our new friends or ourselves but he’s excited to see what we could do with our powers."

Hank’s eyes widened, "Impressive. You may very well be an empath with a touch of telepathy Mr. Valo. Professor Xavier is the expert in the psychic branch of mutant development so we’ll need to talk with him about getting you started in a training program.”

“Is there anyway to know what might happen to Bam?” Ville asked softly and the skater perked up in interest.

“I’m afraid not Ville. We‘ll just have to wait.” Bam promptly drooped.

“This fucking sucks.” Bam mumbled and let his head fall to Ville‘s shoulder as he pouted, “Ville, why do you get the cool shit first?”

“Because I’m older darling.” Ville petted his lovers cheek as he tried to wrap his mind around what was happening.

“Seeing as your powers have already developed this far in such a short time Ville I’m going to hazard a guess that Bam’s gifts shouldn’t be long in coming. Don’t worry my young friend you won’t be left in the cold.” Hank smiled reassuringly at the man’s childish reaction and dropped a large, comforting hand to the skater’s shoulder.

“Yeah yeah… So what now?” Bam asked.

Hank looked at his watch and his eyes widened, “I’m surprised no one has come looking for us! We’re nearly half an hour late for dinner!”

“Food?! Lets go then! What are we waitin’ for huh?!” Bam jumped up and took hold of Ville’s wrist.

Hank smiled in amusement as he followed the younger men out of the lab. He trailed the pair to the elevator and chatted, mostly with Ville, as they headed toward the dining room. Once they arrived Hank took his usual seat between Ororo and Jean. Evan, Kurt and Boom Boom had both looked up when the three entered. Spyke waved Bam to a seat next to him and across from Jamie, which he happily took, while Kurt and Boom Boom were each trying to get Ville’s attention. In the end the Finn decided to take the seat between his fellow European and, coincidently, his lover. Boomie had pouted but moved to the chair beside Jamie and across from Ville instead and allowed Bobby to have the seat between Jubilee and Rogue on Jamie‘s other side. The meal started off pleasantly enough, though Spyke and Bam were talking a bit quietly between themselves for some peoples tastes and Ville kept a sharp eye on the obviously conspiring duo. At the same time the singer spoke with Boom Boom and Kurt about the Hazard band and ended up drawing Rogue, who apparently knew how to play guitar, into the conversation. Logan was quietest out of the entire table. He kept sharp eyes on the skaters as they whispered back and forth gesturing relatively animatedly.

“Hey Logan!” The feral looked over at a less then happy Rogue who had obviously been trying to get his attention for a while, “Are we still allowed to go out ta Hazard Ranch if we get permission?”

“I don’t care where yer goin’ you ain’t goin’ with that dumbass.” Logan motioned toward Bam who put on an insulted face.

“Dumbass?! You can’t possibly be talking about me! I’m a certified Jackass not a dumbass, thank you very much and I’d appreciate you keeping that straight!” Most of the table held back laughter at Bam’s hoity statement and the look of fury on Logan‘s face.

“Logan, and Bam I must ask you to keep the language appropriate and to refrain from antagonizing one another at the table.” The professor said with a barely concealed smile of amusement. Bam just grinned and went back to his meal while Logan grumbled.

The meal was uneventful from then on though Evan and Bam drew Bobby into their hushed conversation. At the end of the meal it was Jean, Scott and Ororo’s turn to clear the table and clean the kitchen while Xavier and Hank retreated to their respective offices. Logan was convinced to run a few danger room sequences to calm himself down leaving the children to their own devices. Ville excused himself for a moment to finish off another cigarette from his rapidly dwindling supply, which he had been told several times now could only be smoked outside, and threatened Bam with indefinite abstinence if the younger man didn’t behave while he was gone. So the skater, mischievous grin in place, settled with Rogue, Bobby, Jamie, Kurt, Jubilee, Kitty, Boom Boom, and Spyke in the living room. They sat in boring silence for a while until Bam’s old life was brought up and he started telling them about Jackass. In passing the paper cut skit was mentioned and Spyke roared with laughter betting Bobby that he couldn’t even take one cut between his fingers. Thus the mayhem would begin…

“Yer friends were complete idiots…” Rogue said as she sat on the couch with Kurt, Kitty and eagerly grinning Boom Boom and Jubilee.

“I think it’s gonna be great!” Boomie said with a little giggle Ville just rolled his eyes from where he stood behind the couch and let out a deep sigh as he muttered something about needing another smoke after this.

“And the youth of our dimension found this funny?” Kurt asked.

“Oh this is nothing.” Bam insisted as he sat on the floor rifling through Jamie’s book bag, the boy standing beside him grinning, “You should have seen the riot control test or the cup test Knoxville did. We sure did do a lot of crazy shit but at least we still have all of our limbs intact!” He looked meaningfully up at Ville as he stood up, a manila folder in hand and walked to Bobby who sat in an arm chair with Spyke standing next to him grinning.

“What does he mean by that Ville?” Kitty asked curiously.

“Yeah, did you almost loose something important or something?” Boom Boom asked with a smirk as Jubilee snickered.

“No. He’s talking about the Dudesons. They’re like the Finnish version of Jackass only more stupid and reckless.” Ville said.

“Yeah, Jarppi actually lost a thumb!” Bam said with a mirth until he saw Bobby’s saucer sized eyes, “Don’t worry man! This won’t cut off limbs but it will hurt like a bitch!”

“Whatever, I can take it!” Bobby said with determination in his voice as he held out a hand to the insane skater.

“Don’t say I didn’t warn ya!” Bam said as he quickly drew the edge of the folder through the webbing between the ice mutant’s index and middle fingers.

“Holy fuck!” Bobby cried out, curling in on himself in a protective manner and biting his lip to keep from crying out further as the room erupted in laughter and Ville tried to hide a smirk behind his hand.

“Jeeze! You were worse then Stevo-O when we slit the corner of his mouth!” Bam howled through his laughter.

“And what might you all be doing?” Ororo’s voice drew everyone’s attention to the formerly closed doors, “Isn’t it about time you be heading to bed?”

“But aunti tomorrow’s Saturday!” Evan said with a bit of a pout.

“And you are all still under a ten O’clock curfew now go on up to bed.” With a round of groans the teenagers said their good-nights and filed out leaving Ville and Bam alone with Storm.

“So…” Bam started, “Now what?”

“Why don’t you both go on to bed too. I know Charles wants to see Ville in the morning after breakfast and you’ve both had a very long day.” The weather witch smiled kindly at the pair.

“That sounds like a good idea. I can’t imagine you’ve had a decent nights sleep since you had that mob you call friends move in with you Bammie.” Ville put his arm around his lover’s shoulders and smiled down at him.

“I asked Scott to lone you a few clothes, Ville. You looked about the same size and I asked the same of Bobby for Bam. They should be laying at the foot of your bed.”

“Thank you Ororo.” Ville smiled.

“As long as they aren’t Logan’s clothes. I’d rather walk around naked.” Bam made a face at the thought of the burly man.

“They aren’t Logan’s, I promise. Now get to bed you two. I’ll bet that tomorrow is going to be just as long and busy as today was.”

They said good-night to Ororo and Ville showed Bam back to the room he had woken up in earlier. The skater had to admit that his lover was right in assuming he thought it a nice idea to be without the CKY crew for once. You really couldn’t predict when one of them would strike, even during a truce there could be casualties, and his new pranksters in training wouldn’t be up to par with the crew of old for several weeks or at least days. Blue eyes sparkled and a slightly chapped mouth turned up at the corners. He would enjoy a good nights rest for the first time in years! Since High School he had had one or more of his inner circle around him at almost all times. Sure he missed them but he would enjoy this vacation as long as he could and do his best not to think about the possibility that he would never see any of them again. Heck, he may never see his family again either…

“Kulta? What’s wrong Bammie?” Ville felt the wave of sadness, now knowing the cold feeling in his mind for what it was, before he saw the frown cross his beloved’s handsome face.

“April, Phil and Jesse… I’m never gonna see them again, am I?” Bam asked softly as he walked into the elegantly furnished room they had been given by the professor.

“Oh, Bammie…” Ville shut the door softly before wrapping his arms around the shorter man’s shoulders from behind and did his best to clumsily project comforting feelings and love, “We’ll see them again. It may just take a while to find out how.”

A twisted smile spread over Bam’s face, “Yeah. We’ll go back, still young, heck even younger looking then when we left, and they will all be old and wrinkly. Isn’t that how it goes in the movies? Time always moves faster in the other place…”

“Your tired kulta. We had a very long day and you are worn out. Things will look better in the morning. I promise. You’ll see Bam. I’ll talk with the professor more on getting us home and…” Ville sighed and hugged the younger man tightly a small smile playing on his lips, “We’ll find a way. We’ll see our families again and when we do I’m sure they will be expecting some fantastic stories.”

Bam tried to hold back a smile at his lovers gentle teasing and nodded silently. He turned around and gave Ville a hug in thanks before pulling away and stripping to his boxers, ignoring the blue pajamas at the foot of the bed. Ville followed suit though as he had gone commando at the concert almost two days before, “Was it really so long ago?” he slid in beside Bam naked, not that the skater minded. The pair cuddled together and Ville basked in the warm waves of love Bam now radiated as they drifted to sleep. He still couldn’t believe that so much had happened in such a short time. He woke up to a strange lab and a nice but strange doctor poking at him. Found out that he had been passed out for about twelve or thirteen hours and Bam was still unconscious. That had been the longest half hour of Ville’s life. Hank’s physical had been efficient and Xavier’s introduction short but at the time all Ville had wanted was to lay beside his lover until the younger man woke up and they could figure this strangeness out together. These were nice people, Ville could tell and it wasn’t just this empathy thing he had going either. He knew in his heart that the X-men, even Logan, were a good lot.

“I just hope Bam doesn’t traumatize them to much…” Ville thought fuzzily as he finally succumbed to sleep.

TBC…

A/N: Ok… I was going to have a massive prank and a Logan break down in here but I changed my mind! As I am allowed to do because I’m the writer guy! So HA! Deal with it punks! So yeah, I decided that the Logan break down can go with the “Pool Incident” so as not to kill off Bam. Cause honestly, 2 break downs in 2 days time? Someone would die… and who more sense making to die at Logan’s capable hands then Bam, right? And we can’t have that. Anyway… I hope it was worth the wait!!
Also! I have a theory on why there haven’t been any updates… Cause it’s the holiday season!! Students are gearing up for mid terms and shit, like I should be doing… and working types are in high gear cause of the season, like my poor Punki is… and everyone else just gets driven insane by the thought of so many relatives in one place at the same time!! Like Lace! *^^* Aren’t I a sharp cookie?!
And once again no promises on the timing of chapter 4 though do know it has at least been started!! And a Merry/happy Christmas to all!!

(1)- Punki, my boyfriend for the people who give a shit out there, and I love this song!! We call it our song. It was the first HIM song that Punki made me listen to, which I am eternally grateful for, and it was playing when I asked him out for the first time. We were listening to it at Punki’s house while his mother and sister were out shopping for bathing suits or something. We stayed home and he was laying on his bed drawing while I tried not to completely fail at my math home work because all I could do was be all nervous about asking him out. So I just said to myself, “Fuck this game! You already have a D in this class, just get it over with you dumbshit so you can study your white ass off and pull off a C!” So I just looked up over the bed and asked if he wanted to go on a date Friday, a real date, just the two of us. He grinned and asked what time he should be ready and if it would be appropriate for him to where his powder blue “Don’t worry your not my type.” shirt with the rainbow hearts and his “Famous Heartagram Shorts”(another even longer story). I said sure and actually got my homework done for once. Christ on a crutch I hate math…

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