Chapter Twenty

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Sir Shinoda's Point of View:

Chester and I spent the rest of the night enjoying the others company. Just holding him in my arms was all I needed to make myself comfortable. Everything about him makes me feel jittery inside, like nothing else in the world matters except for him. I don't need money or other people or special treatment, I just need Chester.

"You know I'll always love you, right?" I randomly asked and I felt him stiffen beside me and shift uncomfortably.

"Don't say things like that, Mike. You don't know how you'll feel in the future." He said quietly and I held him tightly as we laid side by side, arm in arm, on the hotel bed, watching the television.

"Yeah, you're right." I spoke softly and felt his body seem to drain a little. "I don't know how I'll be able to love you so much more in the future because my love for you just keeps growing and it never stops,"

"Not even for a break?" He asked in a small voice, like a confused small child.

"Not even for a break." I confirmed and smiled, kissing his cheek. "How will I possibly not explode from filling up with so much love?"

"Poke a hole in you," He giggled and I playfully smacked his shoulder. "You can poke my hole any day."

"Chaz...?"

"What? I'm trying out some of your pick up lines!" He exclaimed and I ran a hand through his hair.

"You're a weirdo," I rolled my eyes, grinning.

"Says you," He giggled and leaned into my touch.

"Actually, I agree with Mike. You are a weirdo," Phoenix's voice reached my ears and I looked over to see the rest of the guys smiling at us.

"I wish we got to see things like this between you two more often," Rob said, hugging his own body.

"I don't!" Brad cried out and stood in the far corner of the room, covering his eyes. "Tell me they aren't doing the nasty!"

"Oh, yeah, Mikey! Harder! Oh fuck!" Chester moaned and I shook the bed a bit, making Brad let out a small scream. He looked and Chester and I began laughing.

"You really looked, Brad?!" Joe gasped and chuckled as Brad's expression spoke shock.

"No! I-"

"Brad, it's okay! I know everyone wants to see us get it on!" Chester giggled and I kissed his cheek. Before Brad could get in a response, there was a knock at the hotel door. Chester immediately stood and walked towards it. "I'll get it!"

"Chester," The person outside the door simply said after Chaz opened it. I saw Chester stiffen as he saw who was at our door, except I didn't recognize him. He slammed the door roughly on our unexpected guest and began yelling and screaming.

"No! No! Not you! Anyone but you! Go away! Get away from me! I never wanted to see you again you bastard!" He boomed before breaking down into tears and running into the bathroom, locking the door. I instantly went to the bathroom door and began begging him to come out. Brad told me to shut up and I obeyed. He carefully opened the door and stared at the stranger.

'Tell him I left.' The stranger mouthed. 'He won't come out otherwise.'

"Chaz," Brad started, obviously as curious as everyone else. I wouldn't do what Brad's doing, it's breaking Chester's trust. "He's gone."

"H-He is?" He asked through sniffles. I heard the door creak open and I quickly grabbed Chester and pulled him into my arms protectively, glaring at the stranger. If Chester didn't like him, neither did I. He struggled against me but relaxed when he looked up at me and saw I was protecting him.

"Chester, just calm down." The stranger said, beginning to step towards us. I backed Chester and I away from him slowly.

"Stay away from him," I warned and he stopped in his tracks.

"J-Jason, leave." Chester commended and my eyes widened and I let Chester go.

"This is the Jason who hurt you?! You fucking bastard! I'll fucking kill you!" I yelled, feeling myself rise in temper. Chester grabbed my arm tightly before I could even take another step. "Chaz, let me go! This guy needs to pay!"

"Please no violence, Mike." Chester said in a small voice.

"I can't promise you anything, but I'll try." I sighed and Chester slowly let go of my arm.

"I just wanted to come and apologize," Jason began with a small voice and Chester's face was masked with pure disbelief.

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