This Love, This Hate (DM x TP) COMPLETE

Chapter Five

Deuce

"DAD WE'RE HERE!" Arrowbella calls out, walking into the living room.

I look up to smile at her, expecting to see Jewel as well but my smile drops when I see Danny was behind her. He had bags under his eyes; he looked tired, as if he couldn't sleep last night. Arrowbella had a hold on his wrist, as he swayed slightly. Then I realized why he didn't sleep well last night, he was out drinking. That's where he went after he left here. Our gazes clash, and he blushes, making me smile again. Arrowbella pulls him close, whispers something in his ear before sitting him down in the chair closest to him, and leaves the room. She heads to the kitchen where everybody else was, trying to figure out what we were going to do tonight.

"Hello Aron." Danny says huskily, and my breath is caught in my throat, when I meet his gaze again.

"H-Hey Danny." I stammer out, seeing he was smirking slightly.

"I'm not going to run away anymore Deuce." He states, his voice still husky as he stares me down with his now dark hazel eyes.

"So you're not going to run from me. Will you let me kiss you again?" I question and he motions me to come over to him.

I stand up, and walk over to him. He holds out his hands and I take them. Danny smirks, and pulls me into his lap. I squeak not expecting him to do so, as I land right on his crotch; which made him groan. The singer let go of my hands and places one on my cheek, guiding our lips together. My eyes close the second his hand touches my cheek, and I move my lips against his, feeling something ignite in my chest.

He presses against my lips harder, taking my bottom lip in between his teeth beginning to suck and nibble on it. I open my mouth, allowing him entrance. As he slides his tongue into my mouth, somebody clears his throat. Danny pulls away, and growls, as I turn to see Jordon. He was glaring at me, and his bottom lip was quivering. A few tears streak down his face, and he shakes his head.

"Danny, I loved you." He whimpers, as more tears fall.

"I didn't know..." Danny says softly trailing off.

"It doesn't matter anymore." Jordon snaps, hastily wiping away tears before storming out the front door, slamming it behind him.

Arrowbella, Dylan, George, Jorel, and Matt rush into the living room. The green haired girl grabs her skateboard, and rushes out the front door, going after her uncle. My old band mates look at Danny and I. Matt, Jorel and Dylan exchange a glance at each other before big smiles spread across their faces. George groans, and Jorel slaps his arm.

"So are you two together?" Matt asks, smiling at Danny and I.

"I don't-" I start to say but Danny cuts me off.

"Yes!" He answers happily, intertwining our hands.

A blush spreads across my face as Matty and Jorel high-five, howling out that they knew it. Dylan just nods, clearly thinking he was too much of a macho Mexican to celebrate the way Matt and Jorel were. George scowls, pinching the bridge of his nose. The front door is shoved open, as Arrowbella drags an unconscious Charlie Scene into the living room. Everybody looks at her in shock.

"I may have busted my skateboard over his head." She mumbles.

"Arrowbella Alexis Alvarez!" Dylan scolds.

"He was getting ready to walk into the fucking street! There was a car coming!" Arrowbella protests.
"Dear god." George says, his jaw dropping.

"That's my girl." Matt states proudly.

"I figured that a skateboard is replaceable but Uncle Jordon isn't." She says logically and we all nod in agreement

"We should get him to the hospital if he isn't awake in an hour or so." Jorel adds.

"Poor Charlie." Dylan murmurs.