Fantasyland (A Blood On The Dance Floor Fanfiction)

Chapter 2

"Thanks for warning me!" I joked. "We kinda couldn't warn you if it was a supprise!" Dahvie defended Jayy. "Oh, so now you're protecting him too?!?!?" I asked. "No! It's just that.....I just.....ok so I'm protecting him. So what!" "Hmmmph! And I thought we were buddies!!!" I pretended to be mad at him. "I'm so sorry my dear Bay!!!" Dahvie screamed. "No!" "I still love you!!!" Jayy screamed. "Sure you do!" "I do or I would've just waited the extra day to come home!" Jayy screamed. "Okay," I said hugging him. "I do love you," Jayy said looking down at me. "I love you too," I said looking up at him. He leaned in and kissed me gently and Dahvie sighed. We stopped kissing and Jayy looked at me and then at Dahvie and back at me and said "I'm hungry." "Ughh! C'mon lets go find you guys something to eat!" I said pulling Jayy up off the couch. "Yay!!!" I heard them both squeal. "What kind of food do you want?" I asked. "Ummm...foody kind," Dahvie said. "Nah duh, ya friggin d*ckhead!" "Awww!!! Hurtful!!!" Dahvie screamed. "Good! Now, are you done being an asshole?!?!?" I asked jokingly. "Maybe. I feel like eating our homemade pizza," he responded. "Ooh, me too!" Jayy said from behind us. "Ugh fine!" I got all the stuff out to make the pizza and put the oven on the right temperature to preheat to. I started rolling out the dough and then spread the pizza sauce on it before the oven got done. "Jayy, baby, can you get out the pepperoni please? I forgot it," I asked. "Yeah babe, hang on." I heard the fridge open and a drawer open before quickly closing back and the fridge door closing. He came over to me and put the pepperoni on the counter beside me and wrapped his arms around me. "Thanks, babe." "You're very welcome." I finished putting all the toppings on their pizza before putting it in the oven and starting the timer. Jayy and Dahvie had went to sit at the dinning room table, so I went to join them. "So, how was tour?" I asked. "Awesome! There are so many awesome fans out there and they are so kool!" Jayy answered. "One person even gave me their number." "Oh really?" I said getting up and walking back over to the oven. "It's okay. Number 1: I got rid of their number, and number 2: It was a guy." Jayy answered. "I never asked for details. I trust you." I told him. After a few minutes of standing at the oven, the pizzas were finally finished. "Food, food, food!!!" they started chanting, walking into the kitchen. "Thanks for food, babe," Jayy said walking up to me. "You're welcome. Both of you."