W/N Sorry it took as long as it did but thank you so freaking much for reading this you all make my day. Just seeing how many people read my books just fills me to the brim with joy. The only thing better is comments. BTW I NEED a new cover photo and suck at those things. Can some one help me, PLEASE?
(Jay's POV)
My phone is blowing up with my concerned family and friends. Even worse, Nathan's sister, Jess, cussed me out for "playing" her brother.
"Well this is turning out just as I expected." Nathan says smugly.
"Maybe for you but apparently I've murdered you!" I snap.
"Oh, Jess is always like that. Just give her some time and she'll absolutely adore you again, I promise!" Nath encourages me. He's so bubbly and cheerful and I kind of am too, but he's not even considering the negatives. Oh well, at least he's happy.
Ever since he posted the pic of us snogging, or fame has risen dramatically. Even though some of the parents are absolutely appalled, most of the fanmily stays intact. In fact, we're growing.
We've had plenty of gay pride associations contact us, not to mention Out and Teen Vogue Magazines asking us for interviews and a spot on the covers. Talk show hosts have been calling Scooter non-stop and we've even got a couple singing gigs at different festivals and awareness concerts. but really, I'm talking about singing gigs at the Teen Choice Awards and the Juno Awards.
This means we have four months to write five to six songs, record them, get everything prepared for for the performances, and I have to plan choreography. Okay, I wanted to do choreography again but... yeah. Did I mention we have to do this all around the happy holidays, which we're still figuring out. But isn't that for a different day.
How could so much happen in one day? Always the same question, though, isn't it? I think to myself.
"Well we did post a picture of us kissing... C'mon dear, it's going to be okay." Nathan says, trying to convince himself more than me. He nuzzles my neck gently. Apparently my thoughts are no longer safe nor are they trusted.
"I know baby, I know," I coo. He kisses my nose before going down to my lips. He lightly brushes his lips against mine, causing a shiver to go down my spine.
"I love you so much," Nathan sighs happily. "I love you, too," I say, getting frustrated.
"Jay, get in the car." Nathan orders.
'"What is that? Some kind of sexual reference?" I ask, chuckling slightly.
"No! Everything's sex with you, isn't it?" Nathan yells, getting slightly flustered.
"So we're getting in an actual car?" I ask slowly, slightly confused.
"Yes Jay, we are getting in an actual car! You may even know what those mysterious beast of wonder look like!" Nathan says in a sarcastically awed voice.
"I believe I do know what those bloody awful creatures look like. So where are we going?" I ask, excited over the first outing we've had in a month. As far as dating goes, me and Nathan don't go out much.
"When do I tell you things?" Nath scoffed. Shouldn't boyfriends tell each other everything? Oh well.
"How about hints, you like to give out hints." I try to persuade him.
"It's definitely a place... on earth. There, I was so generous I gave you two hints!" Nathan says proudly. Oh yes, so very generous.
"Damn, so it's not Na'vi." I yell. Nathan apologizes but it's completely aired.
"I think you will like it. This will definitely ease your mind." Nathan confirms with a nod, smiling his show stopping smile.
"Well, it must be music." I guess. We walked out the door, towards his big, black and chromed Hummer. And by big I mean it's about a decimeter taller than I am.
"Now what would make you think that?" Nath ask, dumb found.
"Well, music is the only thing that excites you so much besides... Oh god, we're going to Gloucester?" I yell with excitement.
"Close," Nath grunts as he slides into the van. Well, it's more him struggling pathetically to get in the ginormous van. I still don't know why he got such a monstrous vehicle.
"And by close you mean... Nottingham!" I bounce in my seat.
"No, by close I mean you are totally off love." Nath laughs.
"Oh, well, where in London are we going?" I ask, utterly confused.
"Somewhere popular." Nathan sighs.
"Umm, the recording studio?" I guess again. Nath responds with a simple no.
"Just tell me where the hell we're going!" I yell, getting proper impatient. And he laughs at me. In my time of distress Nathan laughs at me! What kind of boyfriend does that? I peer out the window to see we are at an aeroport.
"Nathan... where are we going?" I ask panicky. He shakes his head, giggling hysterically. As we get out of the car, Nath hands me the plane ticket.
"Los Angelos. Oh, that's great, but why are we going so early?" I ask, giggling uncontrollably. "Because we have music to record, obviously." Nathan smiles before frowning perfectly, like he usually does.
"You weren't supposed to tell me that, dear." I laugh.
"I know," he pouts. We head towards the aeroport only to be stopped immediately by an hyperactive Tom and Kelsey. I yell out a hello causing him to do the same thing.
"Tom! How've ya been doing mate!" Nathan asks.
"DJing. Made a great profit, too. So... you're going public? Jaythan is real!" Tom begins to yell, but I swat at his arm.
"Not quite..." Nathan leads them on.
"And by 'not quite' you mean...?" Kelsey ponders.
"Next week, when we have the check up interview, they're inevitably going to ask us our sexualities. Me and Bird will say something along the lines of gay." Nathan whispers.
"So who all knows?" Tom asks. "You, Kelsey, the boys, and Nareesha." I list off.
"What about your family?" "What about Scooter?" They both ask, simultaneously.
"Nope," Nathan replies.
"Well then," Tom sighs. We go through the busy airport before finally boarding our plane. After six hours, we arrive in L.A.
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Just Hold On (Book 2 of The Jaythan Series)
FanficJay Mcguiness and Nathan Sykes fight everyday battles together as one. No longer in The WANTED they begin their solo careers, but will that pull on their relationship? Its been five months since they started going out, they still haven't told anyone...
