Date: Fri, 25 May 2001 23:38:37 -0700 From: Kaworu Nagisa Subject: 2gether Truth Or Dare [boyband] Part 2 2gether Truth or Dare 2 By Kaworu_Nagisa@eudoramail.com Disclaimer: Wow a feedback! lol. Well I normally have chapters written ahead but I was busy with n-trouble (nsync) which was also stuck in my head. Let me see, after reading this chapter, please email me. I think I went over my head for the second chapter. [I love you Michael Cuccione where ever you are.] P.S. Read these other great 2gether stories (on nifty). P.P.S. feedback = good :) ...Even More Thanks for all the people who emailed me :) Now here's the story. -- "Before we say goodbye. Before we turn and walk away. Let's give it one more try. Before we say goodbye. Before we close that door. Before we go our separate ways. Stop and find out why, Before we say goodbye. We down this road before and always made it through." --Before We Say Goodbye -- Chad eyes started to flutter. He blinked a few times. He then opened his eyes to see nothing. It was bright. A new day. But what challenges awaited him. He wondered how he would act towards Q.T., Mickey or Jerry. I mean he really didn't think he was gay or something. That really never crossed his mind before. He kept trying to play stupid in order to maintain his dare...But yet anything could happen. At Jerry's room... Jerry woke up. His hand was hurting to remember what happened to the previous night. All he knew he had been drinking heavily and everything was hazy after that. He wiped his eyes of eye boogers. He then felt a hand his shoulder. "Erin?" he said softly. But it wasn't Erin. It was Mickey. "Hi baby." All he could say. "What the fuck are you doing in my bed?" Jerry asked. "Don't you remember anything?" he asked. Jerry shook his head. "Remember this?" Mickey turned his head to show Jerry. It was a hickey. "You told me I was yours forever. You showed it by marking me." Jerry held his head. He sighed. But then pieces started to sink back his head. "Shit" he thought. "The liquor." That's all he could remember. He then plopped his head back onto his bed. "What's wrong baby?" Mickey asked. He brought his hand onto Jerry's stomach. "Tired?" He then asked, "I mean we were going at it for a long time." Jerry groaned. It was a like a bad dream. He couldn't wake up. What the fuck did he do. Jerry stood up and grabbed the blanket that was on the bed and hurried to the bathroom. Leaving a naked Mickey wondering. He stared at himself in the mirror. He then released the blanket, falling it to the floor. He felt dirty. He looked at his body. He could still feel Mickey, all over him, His tongue at his nipples, sucking his dick, the small wet kisses on his neck. Jerry never had this sensation before. It turned him on. But he kept denying it. He couldn't fight it any more. He closed his eyes and brought his hand down. He slowly stroked his cock. "Mickey...please." he said. He started to stroke it more. But then he lost concentration by opening his eyes. "What the hell am I doing?!?" he said, and quickly stopped. He then hopped into the shower to take a long, nice, hot bath to wash off the things that happened last night. He got in the shower and proceeded to put it on full blast. He first lathered up to get the sweat off him. He let the water run from his hair to his chest then to his legs. He started to wash up but felt someone's soft touch on his shoulder. He didn't turn around. The hand travelled from his shoulder, to his chest, to his stomach, and then his crotch. He closed his eyes, arched his head, and turned to the person. He had a feeling it was Mickey but wasn't too sure. They started to kiss. The hand then moved to his thigh were the fingers moved one by one teasing him. Jerry broke out of the kiss, still closing his eyes he turned around. He didn't dare to open it but he felt the person's soft warm lips. The urge was on. He just had to open his eyes. He slowly brought them up where he just saw blur. Things started to get clear, and he saw blond hair. He wasn't looking straight at the person but up. He then brought his eyes down and it was none than the other... Chad! "CHAD! Wwwwwwhaaaaaaat...Wwwwwwwhhhhyyyy?" "Seeing Mickey and You kissed brought me my inner side." "What are you talking about?!?" Chad blinked slowly. "Your the heart throb. Who wouldn't fall in love with you?" Jerry started to blabber more rubbish. Chad just put his index finger on Jerry's lips and said "Shhhh. If you wanna do something just ask me." He then blinked slowly. "Jerry? what are you doing in my shower?" trying to act dumb. Chad released his finger. Jerry then said "This is my shower! What are you doing here!?!" "What are you doing here?" "Can't you see I'm showering Chad?" "Oh. I just forgot. We have one shower." "Could you just get out so I could finish my round here?!?" "Okay Jerry." Chad then left with a grin on his face. Meanwhile at Q.T.'s room... Q.T. slowly opened his eyes. He looked around. He could still feel Chad's warm, soft lips on him. He then wiped his lips but still could feel it. "FUCK!" he yelled in confusion. He started to cry. All these emotions were coming at him full blast. He didn't know how to react or what to do. "girlsgirlsgirlsgirlsgirlsgirls." he kept saying over. -- A hour passed and everyone was out. They all sat around the kitchen table to listen to Doug's night with Liz. He couldn't help it when ever he nailed chicks he would brag about it. Doug sat at the end. Jerry and Mickey sat on one side, so did Q.T. and Chad. "So if I keep doing this to Liz, and if she never gets bored of me, We could be around for at least 3 more years." "That's good news." Jerry said, but he twitched for a second when he felt Mickey's hand on his thigh. "Ccccccccarrrrrrrrryyy oooonnnnn." Jerry stuttered. Chad could see what was going on between them and he decided to have some fun. He kicked off his show and began to rub it against Jerry's foot. But he kept looking at Doug so that he wouldn't notice. Jerry could feel a foot on him. He then looked straight across to see Q.T. staring at him. "It's Q.T." he thought. "What the hell is he doing." "Nice hickey Mickey" Doug said, "Did some girl leave it on last night? It wasn't there yesterday." "Check it out, this hoe left it on me last night. She was all over the me." Mickey glanced at Jerry making him uncomfortable. Jerry then stood up and every little thing that was touching stopped. "No bad boy remarks within my range Mickey. Remember that." Jerry couldn't handle any tension any time soon. So he left his band mates and went to his room. "What was that about?" Doug asked, "No bad boy remarks?" "Well you know..." Mickey started... "I think this is a dare I'm not going to lose." Mickey left to talk to Jerry. "Ok what dare?" Doug asked. No one answered. "Chad?" he then asked. "What are you talking about? Chad is not me." Chad said. At the table Chad started to make table noises and thinking that he was Luke Skywalker or something. Irritated, Doug left the table leaving Q.T. and Chad alone. Q.T. glances over Chad and Chad stopped with the laser noises. They looked at each other. They both stood up and went for each other. But they stopped just barely away from each other lips. "Chad...I just..." Chad then put his finger on Q.T.'s lips "Don't talk. Just let nature run it's course." Chad slowly brought his finger down and they went for each others lips. Doug then walked in and Q.T. instantly reacted by turning his head. Making Chad kissing his cheek instead. "What's going on here?" Doug asked. Both of them were tense. "It's a new trend." Q.T. quickly said. "A VERY new trend." Chad added. "It's um.. um..." Q.T. stuttered. "Kissing your best friend on the cheek. I mean girls do it all the time why can't use guys do it?" Chad quickly added. "Because it will make you look gay Chadwin." Doug said. "Oh." "Let me tell you a story Chadwin." and Doug motioned Chad to come with him. They started to walk away. As Chad left, Q.T. held his cheek. Chad then quickly glanced at Q.T. to see him holding his cheek. But Doug then pulled him forward going into another room. -- "What we had wasn't special Mickey. So get it out of your head!" Jerry yelled. "You can't say that." Mickey said, "You told me you loved me. That I was yours forever." "Why can't you understand that what I did last night didn't mean anything to me? I was drunk. I didn't know what I was doing!" "So if you were drunk!" Mickey complained. "I don't want to talk about this, would please you get out!" Jerry said. "No! Lets get this straight!" Mickey demanded. "Well you aren't so, get out!" Jerry yelled. "No." Mickey said. "If you don't I'll just have to make you leave." "I'm not going anywhere." Mickey said standing still. "Well if you don't move, I'll make you move." Jerry said pushing Mickey out of his room. Mickey nearly flew out. Mickey fell to the floor. Jerry paused. He wanted to help him. But reality stepped in the mind and he slammed the door. Mickey gripped his fists. "You Fucking Asshole!" Mickey yelled. He then turned to see Q.T. witnessing everything. Q.T. was still so fragile. He wanted to help some how. Mickey looked at Q.T. then started to cry. Tears fell from his eyes down to his cheek. Q.T. walked up to Mickey and held out his hand. Mickey then took it and Q.T. helped Mickey up. Q.T. was still holding Mickey and pulled his whole body in to a hug. Q.T. gently padded Mickey's back as he cried. Q.T. then led Mickey to his room, where they sat on his bed. "Do you wanna talk about it?" Q.T. asked. At this time Mickey stopped crying. "Their is nothing to talk about." Mickey said. "Then what was that about?" Q.T. asked. "That was nothing." Mickey said, as he saw Q.T. worried. They had promised each other to be best friends no matter what. "I just don't want to see you hurt. That's all." Q.T. said. "'tis okay. really." Mickey said. "Are you sure?" Q.T. asked once more. "Yes I'm sure." Mickey said, "You wanna get out of here for a second?" "How bout we go swimming in our pool?" Q.T. asked. "Okay." Mickey said. Maybe doing something else will keep his mind off of Jerry. "I'll meet you in your room." "Cool." Q.T. said, and he hurried off. Mickey started to laugh. He then smiled on Q.T.'s reaction. --- Mickey stand only with his swimming trunks on in front of Q.T.'s door. Mickey knocked on Q.T.'s door. "Q.T.! Get your scrawny ass out here!" Mickey said. "I'm coming!" Q.T. said, as he hurried to get ready. Q.T. wearing his swimming trunks. As he answered the door. "I'm ready." He said. At that moment Jerry just happened to Open his door. Mickey turned to Jerry. Jerry flinched and ignored Mickey and walked away. Mickey felt all heart broken again. He just wanted to die. I mean one minute he is with the man of his life and the next it's all gone. He just wanted the pain to stop. Mickey started to cry and ran away from Q.T. to their out door swimming pool. Q.T. then ran after him but he was no match for Mickey. Mickey stood by the pool side, at the shallow end. He looked into the pool where he saw reflections of the happy times. He then dove into the pool hitting his head. He was unconscious. He had a gash on his forehead. His body started to float to the surface slowly. Blood started to spread slowly in the pool. Q.T. heard a splash and ran as fast his could to the pool. He gazed and Mickey's lifeless body floating in the pool. "Oh my god Mickey!" He yelled. "JERRY COME HERE QUICK!" he yelled as loud as he could. He then jumped into the pool pulling Mickey's body. Jerry then arrived and saw Mickey. He saw Q.T. trying to lift Mickey out of the pool. Jerry then jumped in and carried Mickey out of the pool. Blood started to run on to his shirt and Jerry ripped a piece of his shirt off and placed it on Mickey's cut. "Q.T. call 911!" He said. Q.T. didn't move. "Q.T.!" Jerry yelled again, Q.T. then ran to the house to call 911. Jerry rocked Mickey in his arms gently. "I'm so sorry." he said softly to Mickey.