Hollywood Undead Oneshots

For Your Entertainment

Derillo *SMUT WARNING*

(2,369 words)

Jorel's POV

It was Danny's idea. To go to an Adam Lambert concert. As I listened to Adam sing "For Your Entertainment", I thought about Danny's voice. They sounded quite similar. They both can hit that high note. It made me really happy to listen. Danny was singing, and dancing along to the song. I knew that we weren't dating, but I swear I loved him.

Danny stares at me, bringing me out of my thoughts. I smile.

"Hey, Jorel, are you okay? You don't look well.. "

The concern in Danny's voice made me frown. I didn't expect him to be so worried about me. I started falling back into deep thoughts.

What am I going to do... I hate hiding how I feel from Danny.. But he just had a breakup not too long ago..

"Jorel...? Let's go outside for fresh air.. "

And so, Danny made me go outside with him. He didn't look so happy.. I was sure I was about to get yelled at. Its cute when Danny gets flustered and angered at me for no apparent reason.

"Did you want to come with me..? "

I felt like my heart was going to burst. He was already on the verge of tears.

"Of course I wanted to go with you. Why wouldn't I, Danny..?"

"I...I just...I'm sorry.."

Danny looks at me with hurt across his eyes. His expression suddenly changes. My own eyes widen as he grabs my shirt collar, and he pulls, making me lean over him.

"Forgive me.."

And he kisses me. It was just..there is no words. All thoughts leave my mind as he kisses me. I grab his hands, and hold them gently as I kiss back.
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Danny's POV

I have loved Jorel for a long time. I really think he's cute. I just had to kiss him. It was killing me, to hold it back anymore. I was in shock when he actually kissed back, and held my hands. He begins to hum "For Your Entertainment", and a huge blush covers my pale cheeks.

"Danny, I love you, okay? I have always..."

"I..I love you too, Jorel..Do you want to go back inside?"

"No, let's go back to my house."

He just winks at me. I shake my head in embarrassment, but I agree.

On the way there, we stop and get some coffee. I was sort of drained on energy. Jorel smiles, and he walks to the bathroom.

Suddenly, My heart just stops. I couldn't feel anything but pain. I wake up in an alley. My shirt is torn up, and my back is on fire. At least, it feels that way. Someone had carved into my back "Fuckboy"

My phone, and all of my money in my wallet was gone. I don't know where I am... I don't know where Jorel is..I'm scared..I begin to use what's left of my voice to yell to Jorel. I begin to sit up, but my wrist was broken. I was crying. I know who it was that did this to me..

Deuce
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Jorel's POV

Danny has been gone since I went with him to the Café. I had a feeling that he wanted to go home early. It wasn't the case. It was about thirty minutes. I go outside to walk home. In the distance, I hear sobs of pain, and my name. Right away, I realize it's Danny. I begin to run. Fast.