We ate faster than the speed of light.
"Oh my god, these are the best pancakes I have ever tasted in my whole entire life." I mumbled. "They're like fucking heaven."
I watched the guys stuffing their mouths full with pancakes like there were their last pancakes ever.
"My specialty." Zacky mumbled in between bites.
----------
"Well, I guess I should get ready if we're gonna go out today." I said after we finished eating.
"I don't think I can get up." Johnny said. "I'm too full. I think I'm gonna pop."
"No shut up. You better get the fuck up unless you wanna stay here alone." Jimmy said.
"Alright, alright." He huffed.
"I'm gonna shower now. Oh and can we stop by my house because I need clothes?" I asked.
"Yeah, sure." Matt said. "As soon as we're ready, we're off!"
-------------
I decided to use Matt's clothes until I got mine.
I studies myself in the mirror. My eyeliner was smeared all over my eyes. I looked like a raccoon. I looked like I'd survived a war plus being run over by a truck. To sum it up, I looked like shit.
I got in the shower and adjusted the knob to my desired temperature.
I used some shampoo to wash hair and used scrubbed my face with soap in an attempt to remove my eyeliner.
I got out and threw Matt's clothes on. I towel dried my hair and lined my eyes with eyeliner that, thankfully, I'd brought in my school bag.
When I got out all of the guys were squeaky clean and ready.
"Woah how did all you get ready so fast?" I asked.
"Well see, we contribute a lot because Matt and I shower together which speed everything up. We do it for all of you." Brian said.
Matt laughed.
"That's right." Matt said and nuzzled Brian's neck.
"That's not why you guys do it and you know it!" Jimmy accused. "You don't think I don't know what you guys really do, do you?"
"Yeah they probably fuck in there." Zacky said.
"They don't 'probably' fuck in there, they actually fuck in there. Like, haven't you heard?" Jimmy said incredulously.
"Ew gross, guys. Please, I don't want those images in my head." Johnny said.
Matt and Brian did not help.
"Hmm babe, you smell good." Brian said, leaning into Matt's neck to smell.
He licked his earlobe. Matt grunted and kissed Brian, cupping his face in his hand.
"No babe, you smell better." Matt whispered, running his hands under Brian's shirt.
"Oh, no. They're gonna start again." Zacky cried.
"Stop eating each other faces and you just got dressed! Stop undressing again! Let's goooooo!" Jimmy moaned.
"Alright, alright." Matt and Brian separated. "Jesus Christ, man. Don't get your panties in a bunch." Matt laughed.
Jimmy rolled his eyes and flipped him off.
///////////////////
Hey guys! Should I do a Matt/Brian p.o.v because I'm trying to incorporate a little Bratt into this but I can't really describe their relationship if I'm not in Matt or Brian's point of view. Alice's point of view only gives me a small window to their relationship.
YOU ARE READING
Buried Alive
FanfictionAlice is 15 years old and is new to school. There she meets Matt, Jimmy, Brian, Johnny, and Zacky.