Dance for Me

34

ANDY'S POINT OF VIEW:

I turn around and face my boyfriend, slowly removing my hand off the doorknob. I want to kill that fucker. You know what's amazing? That Austin still thinks he has a fucking chance with me after one, literally ONE NEVER HAPPENED AGAIN, one night stand. I've never made a comment that I wanted more, I've never insinuated anything. He was a bad lay. Not my type. Not for me.

"So..." Remi chuckles nervously. "I'm guessing he is really into you?"

"Um...something like that," I laugh, locking the door before I walk over to the bed. "We had a fling once, one time, and I guess he never got over it?"

Remi nods, fuck I'm just glad he's taking this rather well than acting like a jealous boyfriend. To be honest, I wouldn't blame him if he did though. "Isn't he with that guy downstairs with the tattoo on his eyebrow?"

"Yep. He's an odd one."

I sit next to him on the bed, placing my hand on his thigh. Ugh I fucking love the way he feels.

"You know, you don't have to dismantle your whole gang over me. I can handle my own, well, a little." He giggles. His voice is so light and god I'll keep him forever.

"Yeah okay but listen. Perry hurt you and I should have killed the fucker. I don't know what I was thinking. Everyone flirting with you downstairs knows now they will get hurt if they try, and Austin needs to back the hell off anyways. He makes you uncomfortable and he sure makes me it too."

"You are so cute," Remi giggles again. I could listen to that sound forever. He leans his body on mine and relaxes, hell I even relax too. He is a beautiful man.

"Well when pizza comes, we are going down and you are eating. I can already tell you've lost quite a bit of weight since I've had you last." I lift him and pull him into my lap, smirking at the man.

Remi leans down and kisses me gently, shoving his tongue in my mouth and fuck he tastes so good! "What if I don't wanna go down there with everyone else?"

"Oh come on! You live here now. Let me show you off to everyone on my arm."

He rolls his eyes and laughs. "Am I a trophy husband or your boyfriend?"

"Both," I shrug. "Not my fault you are beautiful as fuck." And it's not. He is so fucking precious. My baby.

"Well," he sighs, looking up at me. "I'm going to give you your gift a little early."

He slides his body down to the floor on his knees and...wow...his huge brown eyes looking up at me...I could melt. When he slips off my joggers and grabs me, I fall apart.

After a ten amazing minute gift from Remi we head downstairs to find there's a bunch of pizza on the table, everyone has either a beer or a pint in hand. The men are being loud and obnoxious as usual. Ugh men. There are some others over as well who I don't know, don't care to find out. I could honestly space out down here and block it all out.

A group is passing a joint around and hands it to Remi. He shakes his head and hands it to me, what an angel. I take a long drag from it and pass it on, eventually blowing the smoke out.

Simmons and Jerry are shouting at each other in the hallway and a couple of people are starting to find themselves gravitating towards it. Here we go again. What the fuck is up with these two? I could go for a drink. "Want a beer babe?"

He jumps a bit when I talk to him, he must have been zoned out on the commotion like everyone else was. "Um, yeah, yes please."

I stand up and stretch my legs, fuck I feel amazing. I stumble into the kitchen and grab 2 Coronas, nodding at some people in the kitchen. Yep, never saw them before either. I shake my head and chuckle, walking back to the living room and there is a larger crowd growing to the yells. Wait, why the fuck is Austin sitting with Remi? Ew, no, mine. I sit down and pull Remi on my lap, noticing his face and body language is screaming that he is uncomfortable.

"What are you talking about?" I hand Remi his beer and place my hand protectively on his thigh, holding him close to me.

"Oh, you know, just getting to know each other!" Austin giggles, batting his fucking lashes yet again. "Your boyfriend is so funny Andy!"

I see Remi's eyes widen as he takes a big  gulp of his beer, then leans his head on me and kisses my neck softly. Austin's face contorts a bit but then he goes right back to smiling and giggling. James walks over and sits next to me, shaking his head.

"You might wanna break that up boss. It's about to get bad."

Ughhh big fucking bafoons. "What are they even fighting about?"

"Simmons thinks Jerry stole some of his money, he caught him in his room."

I shrug. "Then let Simmons kick his ass. Maybe the bastard will learn."

Sure enough fists start flying and the crowd is yelling, their bodies running and punching each other, an occasional shove happens. This is the lamest fight I've ever seen.

"Babe...shouldn't you stop them?"

I kiss his cheek and shake my head, watching Simmons shove Jerry over the couch in front of us and Remi twitches, holding onto me tight. Alright, fuck, this is too close.

I grab Jerry by the back of his shirt and force him outside, Simmons following close behind. "Fight out here you filthy fucking animals!" I slam the door on the two men who are still going at it and I wonder, is that the smartest move when we have a pool right there? What if one of them drowns? Oh well. I hope Simmons wins.

I grab a piece of pizza and hand it to Remi, who stares at it like it's going to bite him. "Eat, babe, you need to gain weight." His stomach is more sunken in and you can see his ribs rather well. He is still his beautiful self but he must be exhausted.

Remi nods and takes a nibble, cuddling close to me while the rest of the house is either calmed down and drinking or outside watching the fight.