Hard Core

Basterd Hunt part 2

        The week practicly flew by, I spent my time practiceing the song and between practice and everything else, I texted Double D. Who had went back home the day after I had invited him to be my guest for the show. But knowing him, he'll keep his word. He will be here the day before and stay with me dureing this time. My parents are still on thier cruse and won't be back till next month. And having the thought that me and Double D will be alone makes me extreamly stiff. But thank god practice keeps my head clean. Then finally the day came, I was standing at the airport arrival gate. Compleatly under cover. I replaced my cap with a crimson bini, a button up shirt with 4 buttons undone showing my pecks a bit, tucked into black skinny jeans, black combat boots, and sun glasses. When I left the house the nabors daughter thought I was a foren hotty. And for the hell of it I waved and said "Hola señorita" and she 'bout fainted. I laughed at the thought. I waited about 20 minutes, when Double D walked through the gates. He was wearing and orange short sleave shirt, purple shorts, lond socks, and his hat. "long time since I last saw him dressed like that. He is SO cute." I thought to myself. He almost walked past me looking confused.

        "Hey Double Dork, over here!!" I called.

        He looked at my driection, and his jaw dropped. Do I really look that different? I may be under cover but this is rediculas. He quickly ran up to me closeing his jaw in the proses, and said, "Oh my, Kevin. Whay are you dressed like that?"

        I smirked, "I have to hide my face at this point in time. Being famuse does have that affect." I replide.

        "Oh, I see. Well then, shall we go before someone finds out who you are?" Double D asked.

        "My thought egzactly." I agreed.

        We walked out, hopped on my bikem and we sped off down the highway. The drive was about 45 minutes, and then we were at my house. I unlocked my door, and we walked in. I glanced back at Double D as he looked around my house in aww. He noticed me and started blushing. "Man his blushes are adorible" I thought to myself.

        "So um, where are your parents?" he asked pulling me out of my thoughts.

        "Oh, I didn't tell you? They are on a curse for thier anniversery. And they won't be back till next month. So we have the house to our selves." I explained, rubbing the back of my neck, and a blush creeping on my face.

        We stood there in scilence for a moment, blushing like mad. Then finally I broke the silence. "So um, your room is this way. If you'll just follow me." I said, pointing up the stairs. He nodded and we walked up the stairs and I lend him to his room, then left him to unpack. I walked down stairs to start cooking dinner since it was 6 o 'clock at night. 15 minutes later dinner was done and we sat down to eat. Dinner was scilent as was the rest of the night if you don't count the "good nights."

        The next morning was hecktic. We were rudely waken up by my manager Rick and Nat. Followed by the quick shoving that followed. We didn't have time to change not to mention eat breakfast. When we got to the studio we were tackled by stylists. Me I get but why Double D? Everthing was going so fast my brain couldn't prosses it all. When they were done changeing us, Double D sat down to get his barings, and I looked in the mirror acting as if this always happens. Which by the way does not. I liked what I was wearing. I was wearing a black shirt that hugged my upper body and showed my abdomin a bit, dark blue skinny jeans, lace up boots that barely went past my ankle, a leather jaket and my hair combed a bit to the right to give off that sexy feel that the fans go nuts for. I looked at double d and I could not believe what I was looking at. He wore a pair of black jeans, a black shirt that strached perfectly to show what musles hid under it and compleatly showed his abdomin, Black buckled up boots and his hair was styled to really cover his left eye. They even pasted a fake tatoo on his right arm that looked like a snake tightly wrapped arpund a heart.

        "Damn Double D, if you were in showbiz you would have me running for my money." I exclaimed.

        He blushed, looking down and mummbleing "don't be stupid" under his breath. Man I will Never get tired of his blush.

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F_H1997: So yeah, That's done. I feel very accpomlished on making them sexy as hell. Anyway I have made a email just so I could Talk to people, and answer questions to fans who has any. So If you want to you can message me at Kevedd_Girl17@yahoo.com. I don't mind answering you guys. And I promise to be 100% honest. Thanks for reading, sorry it took so long, and see you next time.