This Love, This Hate (DM x TP) COMPLETE

Chapter Fifteen

Deuce

It was the last day of my tour and I was sad to be done but I was so excited to get back to Danny. We just finished up the last concert a few hours ago and I was exhausted, I was lying in my bunk on the tour bus, Jimmy, Gadjet and my sister Arina were the only other ones that were awake. Arina was on her phone, skypeing with Jewel. Gadjet and Yuma were just chilling; they were kind of tipsy from the celebration party we had earlier, talking about some sort of plan. My eyebrows furrow together when I heard Danny's name. What the hell are they talking about?

"What are you guys talking about?" I hiss, slipping out of my bunk.

"We sent," Gadjet burps, before continuing, "Danny a letter! He thinks it's fanmail! We called him a faggot and shit!" Yuma starts to laugh hysterically as Gadjet finishes explaining.

"You son of a bitch!" I bellow, grabbing Jimmy by the collar of his shirt and shove him against the wall.

"You will fucking apologize to him when we get home. If you don't, I will replace both of your sorry asses. Understood?" They both nod quickly and I drop him to the floor before going over to my sister and sit down next to her.

"Hey Jewel." I greet the teen on the phone.

"Hi Uncle Deuce!" She smiles, something I have noticed is quite rare.

"How is everybody?" I ask her and she shrugs slightly, her smile dropping.

"Arry and I got beat up tonight, we went to a party and everybody ganged up on us."

"What the fuck! Are you two okay?" I demand, feeling black rage fill my veins, how dare somebody hurt my nieces.

"Arry is okay, she fought. They took me down first, busted two of my ribs. I'll be fine, just can't do much. Doc put me on bed rest. My Dads are having a terrible case of mothering me, Jorel especially. They won't stop bringing me things... Earlier he brought me coloring books and a bunch of Skittles." I chuckle at the end because of course Jorel would do that.

"Well at least you're not beat up too bad. How's Danny?" I ask the teen.

"He's good. He and Uncle Dylan are out getting food for everybody."

"Tell him I love him, okay? I'll leave you to talk with Arina now. Bye Jewel, love you!" I wave goodbye and go back to my bunk, hearing her call out her goodbye.

I decide to get on my phone and check the Wattpad that Arrowbella demanded I get. I see I had a few followers, so I follow them back. I find a story about werewolves, the description sounded cool so I start to read it. The main character was a woman named Shayla; she's a badass from what I've read so far. The story was called Tales From A Runaway Alpha; I add it to my library as I begin to get sleepy. I follow the author, seeing that it was Arrowbella that wrote it, wow, she's good.

My eyes start to drift closed. I let out a yawn before snuggling down into my bunk, thinking about my beloved Golden Beast that would be waiting at home for me in the morning. Danny is just so beautiful, I love him and I can't believe I ever hated him. He's sweet, kind and so loving. I'm lucky that I have him. I send a short prayer up to God, thanking him for letting me have my old life back in a way.

-X-

It was morning, which meant that I would get to see Danny and the rest of the Hollywood Undead family. I'm so excited, I'm on my sixth cup of coffee and I'm practically vibrating with excitement. Arina was too, she was happy to be with Jewel again. Gadjet, Yuma and the rest of my band were still asleep. I guess they weren't properly motivated like Arina and myself.

"Arina I'm so excited! It's been months since I've seen him!" I squeal and she nods happily.

"Same! I can't wait to give Jewel this wolf stuffed animal I got her in Brooklyn!" My sister replies.

I go up to our driver and ask him if we are almost there yet. He sighs and runs a hand through his hair, clearly annoyed with me because I've been asking him that every twenty minutes since five in this morning. All he did was shake his head and park in front of a house. I look at it closely and see it was Arina's house. My sister squeals and grabs her duffle bag and the white wolf plush before kissing my cheek and getting off the tour bus.

"Next stop is yours kid." He says and I smile, hugging him, man all that caffeine is making me act like a weirdo.

I rush to the back, smacking Yuma and Gadjet awake, both of which had fallen asleep on the couch, and they both groan before getting up. I go to my bunk to begin packing up the few things I hadn't packed earlier before the bus got to my house. I hope that Danny is waiting for me. I grab my bags and get off the bus, shouting my goodbyes to the band.

I run to my front door, kicking it open after I fumble with my keys. Just as I got the door open I am tackled to the sidewalk in a hard kiss. I drop my bags and wrap my arms around Danny; I knew it was my beloved boyfriend. When he pulls away I sit up, holding him close. He smiles brightly up at me before snuggling into my neck and smelling me.

"I missed you Sugar." I coo, petting his dark hair, wait, it's not black?

"Did you bleach your hair?" I squeak, and he pulls away from my embrace for a moment, nervously ruffling his hair.

"Um, yeah. It's blond now." He blushes cutely, and I smile at him.

"I like it!" I give him a kiss on the forehead before pushing him off my lap and standing up.

"Do you want to go cuddle? I ordered takeout."

"Dude, it's like 9AM." I say with a laugh.

"So? I got a craving for Chinese... Plus I know a guy down at the Chinese place, he hooked me up homie." I burst out laughing as Danny begins making 'gangster poses'.

"Who even showed you how to do those..." I question, raising my eyebrow at him.

"I learned from Dylan, he says even though I'm Costa Rican, I can still be a cholo." I laugh at this, shaking my head before we go into my house.

Danny's bulldog Louie greeted me, he paws at my legs so I bend down and pet him. He barks happily and rolls over. I scratch his stomach and then he runs off. I sigh and look over at Danny. My boyfriend looked at me, full of curiosity.

"9Lives broke up." I explain, making his eyes widen.

"Why?" He asks in a soft, concerned tone.

"They betrayed me, said they wanted the truce and then they didn't honor it... They sent you hate mail..." His gorgeous hazel eyes widen once again.

"Oh, yeah, you didn't have to break up your band for me Aron." Danny looks down at his feet; I put my hand under his chin and lift his head so he looked at me.

"I wanted to, you mean so much to me, if they couldn't get passed it, then I don't want to be in a band with them." I see tears streaming down his face and I brush his blond bangs away so I could wipe them.

"I love you so much Aron." He leans in and places a soft kiss on my lips before nuzzling himself into my chest.

"I love you too Daniel." I hold him tightly, letting three tears slip down my cheeks before wiping them away.