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Leave Him Alone!	By : twocanz Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > New Kids On The Block Views: 1826 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of the New Kids on the Block. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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One afternoon, Jordan went searching for Danny. He came up on the tour bus Donnie and Danny shared. Walking up the stairs, he heard voices. As he walked down the isle of the huge bus quietly, he began to see movement and the source of the voices.

“Naw D, man, come on.” Jordan heard Joseph say. He walked in closer to see Donnie with his arms around Joseph, and Joseph trying nicely with one had, to push him away. Jordan watched Donnie press his hips up against Joseph, as he’d done to Jordan so many times to turn him on. Jordan’s anger rose rapidly as he watched Donnie’s persistence made Joseph look near tears from fear.

Still not visible to them, Jordan decided to act as if he’d just walked onto the bus. “Danny, you in here man?” he yelled with his head back. He could hear quick movements from where Joseph and Donnie were. He walked into the room. “Oh! Is Danny in here?” he asked starring angrily at Donnie. Donnie looked at the floor with a devious smirk, and his hands in his pockets.

“Naw man, but I’ll go find him for ya’!” Joseph said quickly, pushing pass Jordan and running off the bus.

Jordan hadn’t budged or even blinked his harsh glare at Donnie. “Man, you always come in at the perfect moment.” Donnie smirked his sarcasm.

“What were you doing Donnie?” Jordan asked in a calm, low tone voice.

“Don’t worry about it.” He smiled at Jordan.

“What the FUCK are you doing Donnie?!?” Jordan’s anger peaked.

“Oh stop that yelling, protective bullshit J.” Donnie continued to smile as he raised his voice. “you’re just fuckin’ jealous!”

“Leave Joe the FUCK alone D!” Jordan yelled.

“Why? He’s coming around and soon I’ll be the envy of all the little hoes out there, having fucked BOTH the ‘Hottest’ New Kids!” Donnie’s sarcastic smile and tone pushed Jordan to the edge, rushing forward and pushing Donnie. Donnie steadied himself from the push, taking his fists out his pockets, ready to swing. As he stared at Jordan’s angry face, he began to smile again, and put his fists down. “Man Jordan, you almost had me hit that million dollar face of yours. Watch yourself man. The little girls would never forgive me,” he smirked.

“FUCK YOU DONNIE! JUST LEAVE HIM ALONE! HE’S GOING THROUGH TO MUCH SHIT ALREADY, TO HAVE YOU FUCKIN’ WITH HIS MIND AND HIS BODY LIKE THAT…HE AIN’T DOWN FOR THAT, SO LEAVE HIM THE FUCK ALONE…AND IF I EVER CATCH YOU FUCKIN’ WITH HIM AGAIN, YOU AIN’T GOTTA WORRY ABOUT HITTIN’ MY ‘MILLION DOLLAR’ FACE, CUZ I’M GONNA FUCK YOU UP BEFORE YOU GET TO ME!!!” Jordan yelled, red in the face, with his fist clinched tight.

Donnie just stared at him, with his smirked slowly disappearing. “Don’t be jealous J.” he said calmly, expressionless.

Jordan could feel a lump rising in his throat. He wasn’t gonna let Donnie see him cry, and he knew Donnie could read him like a book. Jordan turned to walk away, rushing quickly through the bus.

“J, wait man.” He heard Donnie say as he felt a hand on his shoulder. Donnie turned him around, and Jordan saw that the smirk had returned.

Jordan just stood there, looking down at the floor, swallowing repeatedly. “I know you just angry cuz you miss it, you miss me.” Jordan looked up squinting his eyes a little, amazed at what he just heard. Donnie’s smirk stood it’s ground, as it continued, “I know what you need man.” And instantly, Donnie grabbed Jordan’s face, pressing their lips together, hard. Jordan’s lips held tightly together as his entire face scrunched up. He tried grabbing Donnie’s hands to get them to let go of his face, but with no luck. He pushed Donnie in the chest, as Joseph tried earlier, but with both hands and better luck. Donnie gawked at him smiling. “Oh don’t act like you don’t want it baby. That’s why you been walking around here with a stick up your ass about everything…when all you really want is this dick up your ass!” Donnie laughed slightly as he grabbed his crotch. “Come on, it’ll be awhile before Joe comes around. How about one for old times sake?” he laughed again.

The battle with the lump in Jordan’s throat was lost, and he soon had tears rolling down his face. Angry that he was crying in front of Donnie, angry with what Donnie had said to him, angry that he ever done anything with Donnie, Jordan lunged forward, pushing Donnie again. “THE ONLY FUCKIN’ REASON I EVER DID THAT SHIT WITH YOU, WAS BECAUSE YOU WERE ALWAYS THERE FOR ME, AND I WAS ALWAYS THERE FOR YOU! I THOUGHT YOU UNDERSTOOD ME, CUZ I UNDERSTOOD YOU!” He yelled as he pushed him again. “BUT YOU AIN’T SHIT!!! YOU WERE THE ONLY PERSON I COULD GO TO IN THIS WORLD THAT KNEW WHAT I WAS GONNA SAY BEFORE I SAID IT, AND KNEW HOW TO MAKE ME FEEL BETTER. BUT THAT WAS ALL FUCKIN’ BULLSHIT TO YOU, YOU FUCKIN’ ASSHOLE!!!” He pushed Donnie again till the smirk fell off Donnie’s face. “Every time things got crazy…I was there for YOU…” He calmed his crying. “And every time, I felt the same way, you were there for me.” He watched the floor. “But all I was, was a fuck to you…and all you were…was my best friend.” Jordan turned around and ran off the bus.

That night, Jordan laid in the darkness of his hotel room, staring up at the ceiling. The flood of tears he’d been crying since earlier that day one the bus, had began to dry up to a gentle, quiet stream down the sides of his face. Midnight had hit, and soon his tears rocked him to sleep.

Jordan jumped up, startled at the pounding on his door. He quickly ran to it, although half asleep, trying to open the door. The hall light poured in, and before Jordan knew it, Donnie made his way into his room. Jordan closed the door, and slowly walked in the darkness to turn on the lamp.

As the rays of light hit Donnie’s face, Jordan could see him squinting, but not from the beams, but from the tears that were presently rolling down his face. Jordan stood there staring, holding himself back from asking what’s wrong, as he always had, or grabbing Donnie and holding onto him, as he always had as well. He stood trying to watch, but occasionally looking away, because he couldn’t stand to see Donnie cry.

Donnie sat with his elbows firmly on his thighs, holding his head with his hands, as his sighs from crying escaped him. He pulled at his hair hard as he cried. At this point, Donnie’s cries would have been muffled by Jordan’s mouth, with his arms around him. But Donnie sat there alone, and crying as Jordan stood his ground. “I’m sorry man…I’m so sorry…” Donnie cried. He looked forward, not at Jordan, and clinched the edge of the bed by his knees hard, as he began rocking back and forth, sobbing. “I just can’t take this shit,” he moaned, squinting his eyes, releasing more tears. “I can’t! I’m sorry man, please…I need you Jordan…you kept me going…I fucked up, I know!” He choked, gripping the bed, continuing to rock, as Jordan looked away, but listening, with tears of his own beginning to fall.
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