Lovestruck A jayffree fanfic

Jayy's POV

"Happy birthday, Jayy!!!!" Someone screamed, jumping on my bed. "Mr. Monroe, wake up, we're partying!"

"Dahv. Go away. It's my birthday. I should be allowed to sleep as late as I want. Then we'll party." I moaned, kicking him off my bed.

"Jayy. It's almost noon. Guests will be coming soon. Lets gooo!!!" Dahvie seemed more excited than me. I sat straight up. "What? What guests? Why'd you let me sleep that long?!" He laughed and I ran to the shower.

"Be right back! Don't let anyone in till I'm out!"

I heard voices over the pounding of the shower. I told Dahvie not to let anyone in! Ill kill him.

I jumped out of the shower, pulled on a pair of boxers, quickly blew my hair dry and applied some eyeliner.

"Hey, Jayy baby, what's up?"

I jumped, obviously not expecting anyone to be in my room. "Jeffree! God, what are you doing in here?!"

"Well, nice to see you too. Happy birthday!" "Thanks. Why are you in my room?" "You mean I don't get to come visit a friend on his 21st birthday?" He pulled me onto his lap. "J, I'm barely dressed." "I can see that." He stood up and I turned to face him. Our faces were so close together, his plump pink lips parted slightly. I could feel his breath on my face. Our lips were about to touch when Dahvie screamed from the other room. "Jayy! Jeffree! Hurry up! I wanna go party!" I pulled away, laughing slightly.

We walked into the living room, Dahvie and Aussie were sitting on the couch waiting. "Well finally! Lets go get you wasted!" Dahvie screamed. "No! Wait! I have to give him my present first!" Jeffree scolded him. "Here, Jayy. From me, Diva and Diamond." I laughed. "Thanks, J." I ripped off the pink and yellow wrapping paper, pulling out a white v-neck Marilyn Manson shirt and a black and silver zebra belt. "Check the card, check the card!" Jeffree urged. I opened the card and gasped. "OH MY GOD JEFFREE I COULD KISS YOU! Dahvie look!!!"

I held up 4 tickets to a Marilyn Manson concert. "Well you don't have to do that. I'm taking one of those tickets anyway." "We'll duh. You, Dahvie, Aussie, and me! That's perfect!" I hugged Jeffree hard around the waist. "Now, lets go celebrate my birthday!" "Welp, finally!!!" Dahvie screamed.

Jeffree's POV

An hour later, we were at a club, I could feel the music pounding beneath my stilettoed feet. "Jeffree, how are you ever going to dance in those death traps?" Aussie asked me. "Don't knock 'em till you rock 'em, baby."

Beauty killer started to play and Jayy pulled me to the dance floor. "Jayy, I don't wanna dance to my own song. I feel conceited." "You have to. It's my birthday."

Before I could argue, he started belly dancing to the beat. "Come on, J. Since when are YOU shy?" I shrugged and started dancing with Jayy and Dahvie. Aussie was somewhere flirting with someone, again. "Hey Dahvie! Oh my god. And Jeffree Star! Oh! Jayy! Happy birthday!" A fan girl wearing a skimpy little tube top and pink shorts was crying next to us. I think I have the same outfit... "Aw, thanks, hun! What's your name?" "J-Julia." She asked us to sign something and before we could protest, Dahvie whipped out a sharpie and signed her tit. He handed the marker to Jayy and he signed Julia's chunky bracelet. "Where'd you like me to sign?" I asked her. "Um, I guess my bracelet, next to Jayy's name?" "Sure." I signed it and handed it back to her. "Thanks guys! You are all my idols! Oh my god! Thank you!!!" We hugged her and she skipped happily away. We laughed and continued dancing. "Hey! Lets head over to the bar!" Jayy suggested.

We sat at the crowded bar and I ordered a piña colada and Dahvie, obviously, ordered a Jack. "So, what'll it be? It's not like you've never had a drink before,punk." I yelled to Jayy, over the music. "Sex on the beach,please." Jayy asked the bar tender. We all got our drinks and we nursed them casually. "Ok, this is boring. Yo, bartender?" The young bartender walked over and nodded. "6 shots of your strongest stuff!!!" Jayy ordered. "Now that's talking!" Dahvie high-fived Jayy and we got the shots. "Ready? On the count of 3, we down them." I laughed, "Challenge accepted." "Ready? 1...2...3!" Jayy finished the first one before Dahvie or me but we all finished the second at the same time. "Tie! 3 more shots please?!" We counted to 3 again and chugged them. "I win!" I sighed, putting my hands up in the air triumphantly.

"I'll teach you, don't worry." I whispered in Jayys ear, running my hand on his thigh. I swear I saw Jayy blush but I ignored it.