Edge (DM X J3T)

~6~

D a n n y

I wake up curled into Georges side, debating on whether to open my eyes or not. I hear George sigh next to me and rolls over so I'm hugging his back. He stretches and gets up, thinking I'm asleep despite my poor acting skills, and puts on boxers, sweatpants and a black shirt.

"I know your awake, Danny." He says, I sigh and I fully open my eyes, having them open only a crack before.

"How did you know?" I whine, shrinking further back into the bed,

"Cause I'm a genius." He scoffs, grinning as he walks into his én súite, starting to brush his teeth.

"Yeah, sure, whatever." I mumble, closing my eyes. What did last night make us? Are we a couple? Was that just a one night stand?

"We can be whatever you want us to be." George says, answering my thoughts, until I realise they weren't really thoughts, they were words cause I'm stupid.

"Do you... think we could maybe be a...couple." I ask, preparing for the whole speech that says 'I'm not gay! I was just horny and lo-'

"Like I said, what ever you want us to be, Little Bear." He says, approaching me and putting a pair of boxers on my head, giving me a light kiss before heading back to the bathroom, presumably to shower.

I can't hide the grin on my face.

* * *

"Let it go! A broken heart a broken heart don't feel so bad! But she looks so good it hurts!
Let it go! A broken heart a broken heart don't feel so bad. Take a breath, not another one, but she looks but she looks so good it's hurts." I sing, making chocolate pancakes, dancing around like the freak I am.

"Someone's having fun?" George asks, making me whip my head around as my singing almost comically dies down. He laughs and frowns, "Isn't this Lorene Drive?" He asks,

"Yeah, I found our Spotify and obviously couldn't resist the urge to listen to my fetus." I grin, putting the pancakes on two plates, giving one to George.

"This was my favourite Lorene Drive song by the way, don't judge." George chuckles, taking the plate and biting into the pancake, "How do you make these!?"

"I don't really know, I just do what every normal person would." I frown, biting into my own. "They taste shit." I spit it out and put my untouched pancake on Georges plate while I throw the other in the bin.

* * *

"H-he taught me how to cross a f-fucking road.. Why did he get hit!? He's so c-careful looking both fucking ways! Why did he get hit." Jorel sobs onto Jordan's shoulder.

"Jay, I'm so, so sorry. Evan didn't deserve to die." Danny whispers,  patting his head.

"Why a-are you sorry! You weren't driving the fucking car that hit him! That hit my older fucking brother!" Jorel screams, slapping Dannys hand away and sobbing more, Jordon now cradling the young man in his arms as he sobs into his chest.

"Hey! Calm down." George says, his grip on Danny's hand tightening a little.

"S-sorry." Jorel sniffles, his tears coming to an end. Jorel puts his chin on Jordons shoulder, straddling him as he begins to doze off.

"We have a tour soon.." Matt trails off, pulling his curly hair out of his face with a navy blue LA hat.

"Wait, what!?" George exclaims, making Jorel jump and Jordon moan,

"Sorry." Jorel mumbles, shifting on Jordons lap, making the older man whimper a little as Jorel lands right on his dick.

"We tried to call you last night but you didn't pick up." Dylan says, wiggling his eyebrows up and down.

"Ship it!" Matt exclaims as Dylan wraps an arm around his waist, making Matt smile and put his head on Dylan's shoulder.

"Are you two a thing?" Jordon asks Matt and Dylan

"Yeah. Are you and Jay?"

"Yeah."

"How bout Danny and 3?" Matt asks, everyone turning their heads to the two men in the doorway.

"Uh..yeah." Danny mumbles, Jorel nods and goes back to sleeping on his lover. Matt and Dylan decide now would be great time to make out on the couch and Jordon sits on his phone.

1 new message from: J3T 🎉🙈
Love you x

Danny smiles at the text and writes back.

1 new message from: Little Lion 🦁❤️
Love you too xx

(A/N IM SO SORRY I THOUGHT I UPDATED THIS A WEEK AGO OMG IM SORRY!)