This Love, This Hate (DM x TP) COMPLETE

Chapter Sixteen

Danny

"So, I think we should let Aron rejoin Hollywood Undead." Dylan says.

"Yeah, we could really use his vocal style for our next album." Charlie added.

"And he does write great lyrics." Matt chimes in, twirling a drumstick absentmindedly.

"Plus his stage persona is killer." Jorel blurted, "He's fun to be around."

"Enough! Aron was kicked out! He doesnt fucking belong!" George roars, glaring maliciously at his boyfriend.

"George calm down, he's our friend. He does belong. He was here before, he can be here again!" Jorel glared back at his boyfriend.

"Undead until the day I die, when I die you know I'm living." Charlie raps quickly. 

"We are Undead. We stick together. Aron is Undead too." Dylan says with a determined smile and a sparkle in his dark brown eyes.

George frowned, "He was Undead. He lost that when he cared more about fame and the bitches than he did the music and us." He fumed.

"Johnny, please, he has changed! He broke up 9Lives to be with me!" I squeak, a few tears slipping down my face.

George grabbed his phone "I'm gonna have to call bullshit on that. He didn't change, he's using you Danny! Grow up." He spat back at me.

"Get out of my fucking house. Now. Get out!" I scream at him, more tears falling down my face.

"Fine! I don't want to be around ignorant cry babies anyway!" George grabs his stuff and ran out.

"Danny, its okay. Im sorry George is being this way... He's just stressed." Jorel says, patting my shoulder.

Dylan sighed and leaned into Jorel. "I didn't want it to be this way. I just wanted Aron to join back and we could all be friends again."

"You guys get to see your boyfriends during tour, I get lonely... Dyl is always with Matt, you're always with George, Charlie is always drunk... I feel left out sometimes, okay? I thought that maybe touring would be fun again if Aron was there by my side..." I sniffle, wiping tears away.

"Hey, Danny-Boy I'm so sorry you feel left out. Would it make it up to you if Aron could 100% join the band? Fuck George's opinion, I love him but he was a dick to you." J smiled at me hoping that would make me happy again. I nod, curling up next to him.

"Okay, do you want to call him up now?" Jorel asked me, much happier now that I was. I nod, smiling a little as I call my boyfriend.

"Danny-homie, can you put him on speaker? I want to hear what he says." Dylan asked from across the couch.

I do so, smiling as he picks up.
"Hey sugar!" Aron exclaims
"Sugar! Aw, how cute!" Dylan and Jorel fangirled. Nerds.

I roll my eyes at them, "So we have decided to let you join Hollywood Undead again!" I exclaim. 

"Yeah! Please say you'll join again. It'll make our little Danny-boy happy." Jorel begged. Dylan snorted.
"Yeah, happy for his dick."

"Of course I will!" Aron says and I hug Jorel happily.
"Tour is going to be so great this year! This is fucking amazing!" Jorel laughed hugging me back.

"Oh shit I'm gonna have to call back George and tell him Deuce is back." J frowned.

"I'm guessing he doesn't want me to be in the band?" My boyfriend asks quietly.

"Yeah, you guessed it, I'm sorry Aron. He's just moody. He'll be over it by tomorrow." The brunette said sympathetically.

" I understand, do you guys want to go get something to eat?" Deuce offers.