Love is a Broken Window | Cricky [C]

7 | Thoughtless

| Chris' POV |

"I can't believe you guys actually posted that." Ghost muttered as we stepped out of Ricky's apartment.

"It was all lighthearted. It's fine, dude." Ryan replied.

"No, it's not fine! Because I know it's cute, trust me, but Jani isn't going to think it's cute. Jani won't understand the significance of it either." He said with a heavy sigh.

I raised an eyebrow. "Significance?"

"Yeah. We didn't just decide to fall asleep like that, you know. Ricky was really upset about some issues he's having with Jani and he broke down last night. He cried on my shoulder, to the point he cried himself to sleep."

Hearing that, that Jani pushed him to that point, made me so angry! I hate Jani so fucking much! If I ever get him alone... UGH! I'll kill the bastard at this rate!

"I'm sorry, we didn't think about Jani. Don't you care about Kylie too though?" Balz asked.

"Not in that way. Not anymore. Long story, I'll tell you guys at the restaurant. Maybe we'll just get lucky and this will cause a big enough fight for Jani and Ricky that they break up." Ghost said hopefully.

I sighed. "But Ricky doesn't deserve all the damage he's going to get in the fallout."

"Or any damage Jani does to him." Ryan added.

"I don't know anymore, guys. Let's just get going, I'm starving." I stated.

| Ricky's POV |

I laid on the couch, bored and feeling like I was getting the flu. Not before tour! C'mon! Nothing can go right! Ever, anymore. There was nothing on TV so I was playing around on my phone. I was going through my Instagram feed when I saw a picture Balz had posted of them all out to lunch. All the fans were asking why I wasn't there. Great, I don't need them catching on too.

I kept scrolling and ran across the picture they posted earlier of Ghost and I sleeping together. It was kind of cute. Not me, I looked gross, but Ghost is actually kind of cute when he sleeps. Whoa wait what am I saying?! I've got a man! Speak of the Devil, guess who just walked in the door?

"Jani," I spoke through a hoarse voice. "What are you doing home so early?"

He gave me a displeased look as he took off his jacket. "Half day. There's a storm coming in so they let everyone punch out early. You sound sick."

"I think I'm getting the flu." I replied.

"Well maybe it's from snuggling with your new boyfriend." He snit.

"Wh-what?" I stammered.

He sighed. "Don't play stupid with me. I say the picture Josh posted, of you and that tranny sleeping together."

"We just fell asleep on the couch, that's in. I promise." I whined.

Jani leaned over the back of the couch and grabbed my arm. It hurt really bad, but I was used to it. He crashed his lips against mine, giving me a steamy kiss. Then he slapped me as he pulled away, and I whimpered.

"That's what a really kiss feels like. Don't you fucking forget it. I know you can't live with out, so don't you care go planning these little games with me, Ricky." He sneered.

"But, Baby, I promise, I didn't do anything with him."

Jani grabbed my other arm, and hoisted me over the edge of the couch. He wrapped his arm under me, putting his hand around my neck as he held my head close to kiss. "I said don't you dare play any fucking games with me! If I see him touch again like that, it'll be the end of both of you. Got it?" He snapped. I didn't say anything, so he yanked me over the back of the couch and threw me on the floor. "Do I make myself clear?!"

"Yes, Sir." I said as I coughed.