The Way It Is (A Pierce the Veil Fanfic) *EDITING*

Chapter 15 - God cannot save my soul

(A/N: oh my god. I'm so sorry. You might wanna skip this. Brace for impact. Hot damn)

~~Author's POV~~

All the boys collapsed on the couch, just holding each other. Mike and Jaime sat on either end of the couch while Vic sat in between them, leaning his head on Jaime's shoulder and Tony laid across their laps, his head on Mike's legs.

Tony sighed. "I am so fucking happy, it's unreal." He gapes, throwing his arms into the air and earning chuckles from the men beneath him. Mike runs his fingers through Tone's hair making his eyes flutter shut, a small hum in the back of his throat.

"Me too. I'm..." Vic states, pausing to find the right word. "I'm elated." He finishes, earning a kiss to the forehead from Hime.

"Me three. I'm..." Jaime mocks. "I'm euphoric." He continues, turning to Mike, who has the same seductive smirk on his face.

Tony laughs inwardly, almost like a scoff.

"Well that sounds suggestive." He giggles lightly, turning a bit red with a light blush, his eyes still shut and Mike's hand still tangled through his hair.

Mike and Jaime share a knowing look. Both chuckle lowly before Mike slowly traces his hand down Tony's cheek and over his chest to rest on the hem of his hoodie, making the boys breathing hitch. At the same time, Jaime's hand has made its way under the bottom of Vic's shirt and is rubbing small circles on his waist.

"That's kind of the point." Jaime's retorts to Tony's comment. Mike hums softly in agreement, placing his cold hand under Tone's hoodie and tracing random shapes on the soft skin of his stomach.

"See," Mike bends to kiss the boy beneath him softly, "Hime and I thought we should... celebrate." He whispers seductively and kisses him again, Jaime taking his free hand and lifting Vic's chin to kiss his smooth lips fervently.

Jaime pulls away from Vic, looking him deep in his chocolate eyes. "Together." He smirks, not breaking eye contact but noticing how his cheeks have become a little flushed. Vic's eyes darken with lust as the intention sets in. His lips then collide with Jaime's again as he brings his hand to just under Hime's jaw line on his neck, making the kiss deepen.

"Oh." Tony voiced breathlessly. The idea making his dick grow harder and his jeans to become tighter. His eyes quickly flick down then back up to make eye contact with Mike, who does the same, a prominent smirk on his face.

Feeling his own problem brewing below the belt, his eyes darken before he smashes his lips into Tony's. The position is a little uncomfortable but the moment is too strong to resist. Their lips molded together perfectly. Something happens making Tony's eyes snap open and he gasps causing Mike to pull away.

Both boys look to the other end of the couch, toward the interrupting action, and are met with a sight that is absolutely erotic. Jaime and Vic are still locked in a lustful kiss and, while Vic's hand is down between Jaime's legs palming him through his probably painfully tight jeans, Jaime's hand is doing the same to Tony. Mike bites his lip, watching the scene in front of him and Tone lets out a soft moan from the attention his bulge is receiving.

"Fuck." Mike breathes, lightly rubbing the front of his jeans.

Tony, lost in his pleasure, loses his balance on the couch and rolls onto the floor with a dull thud. Vic and Jaime break apart, turning their attention to their clumsy fiancé.

"Ow. Damnit." Tone mumbles, pushing himself up off the floor. The three still seated chuckle lightly, earning a small pout from the little klutz. His pout soon turns to a look of innocence with the hint of a smirk. He takes his sweater off, throwing at Mike's face, before giggling softly and darting up the stairs.