Chapter Six

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Danny

Charlie woke up, thank God, about an hour after Arrowbella knocked him out. He refused to look at me, and I knew that he was deeply hurt. I internally kick myself. Of course, the one time I let loose and do what I want, I hurt my best friend. I had no idea that Jordon was in love with me, but now that I look back, I can see how obvious it was. He was always looking out for me. He always made sure I was okay. When Theresa and I split, he let me stay with him until the divorce was final. I get up, and just walk out of the living room, into the kitchen.

"Uncle Charlie, you need to accept that Uncle Danny is with Uncle Deuce." Arrowbella says logically.

"I love him Arrow! I didn't choose to love him! I didn't want to love him!" He argues, and I pinch the bridge of my nose, feeling the tears pricking my eyes.

"Goddamn Danny you're so weak." I growl under my breath.

"No you're not." Deuce whispers in my ear as my tears start to fall, wrapping his arms around me and pulling me to his chest.

I bury my face into his shirt, and he wraps his arms around me. To me, this felt right. I felt safe and really fucking sappy right now. Deuce pets my hair, humming softly. Soon a smile spreads across my face. I lean up, and kiss Aron softly. He kisses me back gently. After a few moments, I pull away.

"Can we go to your house and watch a movie?" I ask shyly.

He nods and smiles at me. We walk out the back door and get in Deuce's car. He drives us to his house, which isn't really that far from mine, something I didn't know. I smile as he pulls into his driveway and parks. He practically jumps out of the car and runs over to my door, opening it with a cheesy smile.

"Oh, what a gentleman!" I laugh.

"Only for you, Danny." He smiles, taking my hands and leading me inside.

I blush, and then get a huge burst of his scent. Inhaling deeply, I am led to his living room and pushed onto the couch. I grunt loudly. He smiles at me and makes a motion for me to stay put before running into his kitchen. I stretch out on the couch, relaxing.

"Do you want popcorn?" Aron calls from the kitchen.
"Duh!"

"Butter, caramel corn, kettle corn, white cheddar, cheddar or extra butter?" He asks.

"Caramel corn!" I squeal.

My boyfriend chuckles and I get up, wanting to pick out a movie. I decide to go with a Disney movie. I look through his collection. So, I find an old classic, Lady and the Tramp. Deuce walks in holding a bowl and two beers. I toss him the movie and smirk. He drops the beers onto the couch and catches it. I watch a smile spread on his face.

"I just thought it was right." I say to him, and his smile grows bigger.

"I love this movie!" He squeals.

"Let's watch it then!"

"Yeah!" Aron goes over and puts it in the DVD player.

I curl up on the couch as he goes to grab some blankets. He sat the caramel corn on the coffee table. I lean forward and grab it, shoving some in my face obnoxiously. He laughs lightly as he returns. Deuce brings a blanket over and lies down next to me. I press my lips gently against his cheek.

"Cutie." He chuckles, pulling me close to him.

I blush. He cuddles me as the movie starts. I smile, opening up my beer and taking a sip. This is how I want to spend my life, with my Aron by my side. This felt right. It was perfect. I lean my head up against his shoulder and sigh. Aron looks at me when he heard my sigh.

"This is perfect." I explain.

He smiles at me. I smile back, and lean over to kiss him. He leans in as well. By now, I pretty much had forgotten that we were watching a movie, and I crawl into his lap. I didn't want to stop kissing him. Deuce pulls me closer. I let him, craving more. He slides his hands under my shirt and I shiver. Soon my shirt was coming off, along with my jean vest. His came off next, and I shove him down onto the couch. He gives out a low moan. I kiss down his chest, and stop at the waist of his jeans. I look up at him with uncertainty.

The door slams open and Deuce jolts up, causing me to fall onto the floor. In walks a blonde girl, who looked pissed off. Deuce smiles at her, and jealously boils through me. Who does this bitch think she is? I stand up.

"Arina, sis, what's going on?" Aron asks.

"Everything Aron!"

"What happened?" Deuce questions, walking towards the shaking woman, who now had tears streaking down her pale cheeks.
"I almost got into a fight..." She whimpers.

"With Jeff?" He growls and she nods.

"That fucker's going to pay!" He snarls and storms out.

"Shady Jeff?" I ask Arina and she nods gently.

"Fuck. I'm calling the guys." I mutter and quickly whip out the phone to call the guys, I pick George to call, knowing his anger issues would help.

He answers, "Yes?"
"Shady Jeff is dating Deuce's sister and almost hit her so Deuce is going on a rampage and I need all five of you guys down at Jeff's place." I say quickly.
"We're bringing the girls with too. Jewel and Arry both got hellah tempers." He replies and hangs up.

I sprint out the door, heading towards Jeff's place. Soon I was there, just in time for Charlie's Durango to pull up and out piles Hollywood Undead and their two adoptive daughters. Everybody had their game faces on. We could hear screams inside, presumably from Jeff.


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