Lovestruck A jayffree fanfic

queen of the club scene

Dahvie's POV

We pulled up to Alex's friends house in a taxi. The house was smaller than the one we were staying in but still pretty big. No one was outside and no music was heard. "Are you sure that this is the right house?" Alex grabbed my hand and pulled me to the door. "Yes, this is the right house." Before we could knock, this short blonde girl (with a VERY low cut top) opened the door. "Oh. My. God. Alexandra, i fucking can not believe this." she said,

"Hey, I'm Ashley. You're...Dahvie Vanity!" "That's what I've been told." "Come on Ash,he's still a person. We wanna party." Alex sighed, grabbing my hand and pulling me through the door. Ashley squealed a bit as I walked through her house.

"In here." She ushered us into a dark room, the walls the color of blood. Heavy black curtains hung on the only window in the room. A black chandelier hung in the center of the ceiling. "It's so cool in here." I complimented. About 20 people were sitting in a huge circle around the room on bean bag chairs. They were taking turns with a hookah and some of them had a bong. "Hey, man." A kid around 19 or 20 nodded his head at me. "Hey." Alex pulled me down next to her and took a hit off the bong before handing it to me. After maybe an hour of this, I could barely think straight. "So, any better?" Alex asked. I thought hard for a minute. But the only thing I could think of was what Jayy was doing. Was he worried for me because I left without an explanation? Or was he too busy with Jeffree to think about his best friend. "Not yet." I took a long drag from a bottle of Jack someone had brought. Alex crawled onto my lap, straddling me, and kissed me long and hard. My hands were wandering up and down her small waist and her hands were tight around my neck, deepening the kiss. She tasted like the hookah. A bittersweet taste. "Is that any better?" She whispered in my ear seductively. "A little bit." I smiled. "Well I'm not gonna stop till your perfect again." She nibbled my ear before returning her lips to mine.

Ashley cleared her throat and we pulled apart. Alex was blushing. "Maybe we should go." I whispered to Alex. She nodded and grabbed her bag, hugged Ashley and we left.

"My place or yours?" She asked when we were out of the house. "I don't know if that's a great idea. I mean, we just met." I sighed. "You mean you don't want me to do this-" she kissed me softly. "Or this-" she nibbled my neck. "Or this." She grabbed the bulge that was growing in my pants. I bit my lip, trying not to moan. "Or feel these?" She lightly guided my hand across her breasts. "Your place." I said.

Jayy's POV

Jeffree and I were laying in my bed, breathing heavily. His arms wrapped around my bare chest. "That was perfect." I sighed contently. He kissed me, his plump pink lips grazing my lips then my jaw. "You're perfect." He smiled.

We got dressed and headed into the living room.

"God damn, this is weird." Aussie said from the couch. "What's weird?" Jeffree asked. "You guys together. It's not that I don't support it, I owe Haley $50 though. I thought neither of you would have the balls to confess how you feel." "You made a bet with Haley?! Ill kill both of you." I screamed. "Calm your tits, Jayy. You shouldn't be pissed. I should. I'm the one out fifty bucks." Jeffree laughed, wrapping his arms around my waist. "Was it that clear that we were into each other?" I asked. "Dude, it was more obvious than the ice berg that hit the titanic. You blushed every time Jeffree would come near you, you'd rehears your stage kisses. I mean, who does that?" Jeffree threw a towel at Aussie. It landed right over his face. Only it wasn't a towel. It was Dahvie's underwear. "EW! Oh my god EW! No! Why would he leave them right there?!" Aussie was almost writhing on the couch. Jeff and I couldn't stop laughing. "Dudes. Not funny." "Calm your tits, Aussie." I laughed, "they probably fell out of the basket when we went to do laundry." "Ugh, so they aren't even clean. FUCK!"

"Speaking of Dahvie, where is that man?" I wondered out loud. Aussie shrugged. "Hasn't been back here." "How long were we in there...?" I asked hesitantly. "Like 2 hours. 2 loud hours." I flipped him off. "Oh Jeffree! Oh, Fuck! Ugh! I'm so close, Jeffree! Oh fuck me!" Aussie mocked in a high pitch voice. "First of all, I don't talk like that, second of all, shut up or you'll be playing guitar on the corner of the street for enough money for dinner at McDonald's." I threatened. Jeffree was laughing hysterically. "Jeffree! It's not funny!" I smacked his arm. "I c-cant! He s-sounded just like y-you!" He said through laughter. "Bitch." He high fived Aussie.