Hollywood Undead (Derillo) *COMPLETED*

Chapter Five

JOREL

So use to waking up alone, I have to do a double take when I feel someone shift next to me. Glancing down a ghost of a smile graces my lips seeing Danny sleeping with his head on my chest. Last night's events flood my mind, I told Danny the truth about who he really was and then we slept together. Lifting up the sheets as carefully as I can I smirk seeing my bruises on parts of his body claiming him as mine. I stroke my fingers through his soft blonde hair and sigh in content.

On the bedside table my phone goes off and I curse and grasp it blindly not wanting Danny to wake up. The caller ID read 'Charlie' so I pick up without hesitation.

"I have the results back J, and you were right about the kid. He's George's kid."

I sigh, "That's great Charlie, I'll tell George myself. I'm kind of busy right now."

Charlie laughs, "You really are a horn dog J, and I'll leave you and whatever poor slut you talked into your bed."

I roll my eyes and hang up on my laughing friend. I didn't have to talk Danny into bed because he initiated it. Danny stirs and slowly starts to wake up, his eyes twinkling with sleep and lust.

"Good morning J," he yawns sleepily.

I grin, "good morning Danny. Do you mind if I take a quick shower?"

He shakes his head, "no problem, I'm going to sleep some more because someone made me a little sore last night."

I lean down and kiss his forehead, "and I will continue to make you sore Danny."

I really should tell him about the DNA results, but right now I wanted to confront George first because he could be a little unpredictable when it came to getting news out of the blue. Danny rolls off me and starts to doze off again.

Getting out of the warm bed, I locate the bathroom and turn the hot water on before stepping under the warm droplets. I half wanted Danny to join me, but he needed sleep after what I put him through last night.

After the shower, I trudge back into the bedroom to find Danny had gotten out of bed and had put my clothes on the end of the bed. I get back into them and head out of the bedroom to find him. He was sat on the sofa cross-legged eating a bowl of cereal while some show played on the TV.

"I will call you later Danny."

Danny huffs, "we haven't exchanged numbers J. So how can you call?"

I walk over to the sofa and find his phone sitting on the coffee table and enter my number while he watches me curiously. I was actually giving him my real number and not some fake number I used on one night stands.

"There we go now you have my number, see you later cutie."

I peck his cheek and he pushes me away jokingly and with a grin I'm gone ready to confront George.

~Couple Hours Later~

"Sorry I couldn't see you straight away J, business is slowly draining the life out of me." George jokes, sitting behind his desk.

I take off my mask and sit down in one of the armchairs opposite the older male, "I have some news which might just make your day."

George raises an eyebrow, "I'm pretty sure nothing you can say J will make my day."

"Do you remember the night I was shot and that guy patched me up in his apartment?"

George nods, "yes I remember you getting jumped. Now, what's this about J?"

I pull out two copies of the photos hanging in Danny's apartment and slide them across the desk, one was of the gang unit and the second was Danny with his adoptive parents. George picks them up and starts to analyse them.

"I had to run a DNA test to prove my theory George but I finally found your son, I found Danny."

George scrunches up the gang unit photo and throws it across the room, but he keeps the one with a slightly younger Danny on.

"So this kid is my missing Danny?" George questions, expression emotionless.

I nod eagerly, "I told him everything last night after I scared him by beating the shit out of Aron at a club for flirting with him. He seemed to take the news ok, but I don't think he wants to believe his adoptive father would have murdered his birth mum in cold blood."

George sighs, "you can't imagine the pain of walking into a room and seeing the love of your life dead in her own pool of blood, while some man carries away your crying son who reaches out for you, but then you're overpowered and knocked out."

I wouldn't have wanted to be in George's position all those years ago.

"How do you want me to proceed with this George?"

George runs his fingers through his hair, "stay close to him J, with all the shit Aron's bringing up I don't want to lose him again."

I tilt my head, "do you want to meet him? I'm pretty sure he wants to meet you, George."

George shakes his head, "not yet, maybe when the time is right. But I do have a question for you J and I want an honest answer."

"Ask away I'm an open book."

George smirks, "have you fucked my son?"

If I had a drink I would have snorted it everywhere, George asked the most inappropriate questions at times. Now it felt awkward because Danny is his son and I want to continue sleeping with him.

"Err what would the consequences be if I was sleeping with him? I'm not saying I am."

George throws his head back and laughs, "no consequences, as long as you treat him right and not like all your whores J."

I bow my head, I never intended to treat Danny like a whore even if he was a little slut himself.

"Okay, I'm sleeping with your son George."

"Is that all you have to tell me today J? I'm kind of busy."

I nod and quickly get up from the chair before leaving the office. That could have gone a lot worse, George could have bitten my head off for me keeping Danny a secret from him.

"So you're not dead J, I thought I'd be bringing you out in a body bag," Charlie jokes, leaning on the wall outside George's office.

I shoot him a colourful gesture, "fuck you Charlie, get in there and suck his dick like we know you want to."

Charlie blows me a kiss before disappearing into the office and closing the door behind him. I didn't want to be anywhere near here when the two of them started fucking. Looks like I had the rest of the day to kill, I didn't want to seem eager or whipped around Danny.