Luna's Love

Chapter Eight: Questions

Dahvie's POV
I sat in Jayy's bedroom and waited for him so we could work on this song.
"What if it isn't mine, Dahvie?" Jayy asked as he walked into the room.
"What are you talking about, Jayy?" I asked.
"The baby. What if it's yours?" He replied.
"Jesus Christ, Jayy. Don't be ridiculous. We only had sex once and you two have done it plenty of times. It's yours, Jayy." I told him, trying to believe it myself.
"It only takes one time, Dahvie." Jayy replied seriously.
"You think I don't know that, Jayy? Just shut up about it. I don't want to talk about it anymore." I replied with anger. Suddenly I had Jayy sitting on my lap. I wrapped my arms around him to keep us from falling off the bed. Or maybe I just wanted my arms around him. I'll never tell. Jayy leaned back against me and sighed.

Jayy's POV
"I miss this, Dahvie." I said as we sat there. Confused? Well all those stage kisses we used to do weren't just for show. Dahvie and I used to date years ago. Eventually I got fed up with him not letting me tell anyone and broke up with him. All that happened long before I met Luna. I haven't thought about my relationship since I met her until now. I broke from my thoughts and realized Dahvie wasn't saying anything. He sat his head on my shoulder and sighed.
"Dahvie?" I asked, turning to face him.
"I miss this too, Jayy. I really do." Dahvie said before kissing my shoulder. I got up before we could get too caught up in these memories.
"What do you have to work on?" I asked.
"Oh I just wanted you to listen to my new solo song. I mean you can do that any time. I kinda liked the reminiscing we were doing, Jayybear." Dahvie replied, his voice kind of dark.
"Dahvie, I'm engaged. If I was single, I swear to god I'd jump you right here right now. Hell, I want to, Dahvie, but I can't." I sighed and looked up as Luna walked in.
"What are you guys working on?" She asked with a smile and sat beside Dahvie.
"Oh, we're done now." Dahvie smiled.
I sat beside her and pulled her into my lap. I kissed her neck and she shivered. I laughed and rested my head on her shoulder.
"I love you." I whispered in her ear.
"Love you too, Jayy." She giggled.
"I'll see you guys later. I'm gonna head home." Dahvie said and left.

Dahvie's POV
God, why do I want Jayy so bad? We haven't been together for years now. Suddenly I'm so attracted to him again. I can't stop thinking about how we used to be. I started walking to the door when I accidentally ran into someone.
"I'm sorry, Jeffree. I was distracted." I told him and scratched my head awkwardly.
"So was I. Nathan broke up with me and I've just been walking aimlessly around the house." He said and wiped his eyes with the tissue in his hand. I pulled him into a hug.
"I'm starting to fall for Jayy again so I guess we're both broken hearted." I said and rubbed his back. I pulled away and looked at him, lifting his face up to mine.
"Remember when we had to kiss on stage a couple times?" I said and laughed. Jeffree nodded and smiled. I leaned in and kissed him, and he kissed back immediately. I let it go on for a few minutes before I reached my hands down and grabbed his butt. He gasped and I took the opportunity to deepen the kiss.
"What are we even doing, Dahvie?" Jeffree laughed.
"Getting over Jayy and Nathan." I told him and picked him up, carrying him to the guess bedroom. I lay him down on the bed and climbed on top of him. I leaned down and kissed him again. I can't believe I'm doing this because I've never gotten along with Jeffree much, but I really just need something right now.