The System Serj x Daron

Chapter V

Daron

I woke up. Serj was still sleeping. It was 6:43 AM. I carefully got off of him and started to make Serj and I breakfast.

I got out eggs, toast, and bacon, and started to cook. I'm good at multitasking, so I got it done in no time. I went over to Serj to wake him up.

"S-Serj... Wake up..." He groaned and looked at the time. "C-Come on, Daron, it's 7:02 AM... One more hour?..." I shook my head. "I have a surprise for you." He got up. I walked him to the dining room.

He saw the display. And he just stood there, with his mouth wide open. "So, Serj... Do you like it?..." "Daron... I-I..." He pulled me in for a kiss. It was unexpected, so a little noise escaped my mouth.

He pulled back. "Thank you, Daron! This is so sweet of you!..." He held onto me tight. I blushed and I smiled. "You're welcome, Serj."

I walked over to a chair and pulled it out for Serj. He walked over and sat down. "Thanks, Dar." I smiled, then brought him his food. "O-Oh, Daron! Did you make enough food for yourself?!"

I laid a kiss on his cheek. "Yes, of course, Serj. But just worry about eating, ok?..." He nodded. "Good." I got myself my food and sat down and ate. "D-Daron... I... This is amazing..." I blushed.

"It's nothing, Serj." He shook his head. "N-No, like this is fucking delicious, Daron." I winked. "Like me?" I snickered. He turned red. "Not as good as you, Daron." He murmured. "But very good nonetheless!"

His face was still red. "Embarrassed, Serjie?..." He continued eating. "M-Maybe..." Was all he could say. I knew he was embarrassed. "You're so adorable, Serj." He blushed and smiled. "Not as much as you, Dar."

"I'm not adorable, Serj." He stole my bacon from my plate. "Hey!" He smirked. "You can have it back once you admit you're cute." I sighed.

"Fine..." Serj smirked. "Fine what?..." I crossed my arms. "Fine, I'm cute..." He smiled, then put the bacon back on my plate.

For some reason, I reached out to touch his hand. I looked up at him and saw him blushing, I blushed too. "D-Daron? W-What are you..." I started to kiss his hand.

"You stole my bacon, so I'm getting the rest back." I kissed and licked his hand. He smiled and blushed. Then I accidentally bit his finger. "D-Daron!" I let go. "S-Sorry, Serj... It was an accident."

He just smiled. "I was never complaining." I turned red. "O-Oh?..." I reached for his hand again and kissed it. I bit his finger softly and I heard a small groan.

"Daron... I-I don't know why... But it feels so good..." I smirked at him. "Really?... So like this?..." I bit his finger again, and he bit his lip. "Y-Yeah... L-Like that..."

"Quit biting your lip." He looked at me and tilted his head. "Why?..." I tilted my head too. "Because, I don't want to see you hurt..."

He ruffled my hair. "Dar, I can handle almost anything. Trust me." I couldn't help but smile. "Whatever you say."

After we were done eating Serj called up Shavo and John so we could practice. As soon as he got off the phone, I asked, "Wait, we're actually doing the band thing?"

He nodded. "Of course, Daron. It was your dream to be in one, and trust me, one day, we'll be as big as Metallica, Slayer, Iron Maiden, all of them." I smiled.

"I highly doubt we'll even come close to being as big as them, but we can try." He shrugged. "They'll be coming over at around noon. So we should probably get our stuff ready."

Serj

Fuck, so Daron questions me about the band thing? Of course we're doing it. Why wouldn't we? Shavo and John arrived at around 12:30, they picked up lunch from a Chinese place.

We helped John with his drums and got to work. "What should we write about? I never actually thought we would be doing this."

"Shavo, quit complaining." John slugged him on the shoulder. "I wasn't complaining." John shrugged. "We still have that name, 'Soil.' We can use that as a song title."

I look over at Daron, tuning his guitar. "What it'll be about is the question." He looked up. I smiled. He smiled, then went back to tuning his guitar.

"Here, Serj, you want to see something funny?" Before I could answer he showed me a picture. "Not right now I'm trying to fo- Holy shit! That's alot of bass guitars!"

He laughs and says, "They're all Gibson's. Even the ones that aren't, they do have Gibson on them, they're wannabe Gibson's." He pulled the joint out of his mouth.

"This is a Gibson cigarette." I laughed. "What the fuck are you on?" He shrugged and sat back down. I scribbled lyrics to a song in a little book. Daron strummed his guitar. "Perfect."

"Just like you." I smiled. He turned red and played some notes. "Woah, do that again, but slower." He repeated that, and I took note of it. "We can use that."

He nodded and randomly played notes. "How is this? 'I wanna fuck my way to the garden.'" I ask. Shavo laughs. "What am I on? What the fuck are you on, Serj? Good lyrics though." Daron bursts out laughing in a corner.

"Fucking name it 'Sweet Pea,' but spelled S-U-I-T-E P-E-E." He laughs some more. "Ok." Is all I say. "What?" He is confused at this point. "Ok, we have our first song off our first album, and we're using the riff you were playing as the start."

A/N I'm so sorry for the long wait. But hey, at least I didn't make you wait like 2 months. I'll try to update more often and I hope to see this story grow. See ya!