Kings For Forever [Kellic] boyxboy

Chapter 4

(Oli in this fic but w/o the tats) well i mean like u can imagine him whatever u want but to all of u that want to have an idea, well, there you go

Vics p.o.v (lol what?!)

Kellin...

Thats all I can think about. I don't know why. He was all I was thinking about in my last two classes. Right as i turned my head at lunch I was completely captivated by him. Those big blue eyes, his raven colored hair, his porcelain skin.

What the hell Vic, you're straight why are you thinking about him like that?

Im completely straight, right? I've had plenty of girl friends in the past. I can't be gay. Plus, it would ruin my reputation at school, I would no longer be the popular Vic Fuentes. Plus, Austin would probably kill me.

I continue walking on the cracked uneven sidewalk towards home. I let Mike have the car because he has his friends coming over. Shit, I almost forgot... Kellin is coming over.

I finally reach home. I bend down and reach into the flower pot by our door and grab the house key. I unlock the door and enter into the warm comfy environment of our home. It's not that big, not too small, it's just right.

I walk straight up the stairs which were to the right when you walk into the house, and turn left down the hallway, and into my room which was the last door on the left.

My room is kinda small, but i like it. The walls are painted black, and they have posters of various bands. Blink 182, Green Day, and a Wayne's World poster Mike got me for my birthday last year.

I threw my book bag onto my bed. And flopped down next to it. Closing my eyes, and letting out a puff of air.

An idea popped into my head.

After Oli and Kellin leave, I can ask Mike about what I should do with all the thoughts going on in my head. Mike, being gay himself and all, could certainly help!

A wave of relief floods threw me, but it quickly leaves as soon as I hear the front door open.

Kellins p.o.v

The ride to Mikes was loud and singing filled. Mike put in his mixtape he made. Boy, does he love to rap. He would rap along to his CD (at full volume) and Oli would continuously try to turn it down, only to having his hand slapped away by Mike.

We arrived at Mikes, its actually not too far from my house, its just a few minutes up the street. Its a really pretty house. The house is a baby blue color, the shutters are a grey color, and it has a beautiful garden.

We walk up the three small stairs to the grey door.

Mike opens the door and we follow him in.

"Viccy Pie, are you home my dear?" Mike says in a girly tone.

I look to my right, and at the top of the stairs I see Vic appear with an annoyed look on his flawless face.

"Yes I am, Mikey Pikey," he says through gritted teeth. His eyes then fell upon mine, and I swear I see a nervous look flash across his face before he disappears down the hall.

I raise my eye brow.

"C'mon fellas," Mike says enthusiastically.

I follow Oli and Mike to a door which most likely leads to their basement. We prance down the stairs to the most amazing room I've ever seen.

"Welcome to The Cave Kellin," Oli says to me with a smirk.

There is a stage like thing towards the back of the room, where a drum set lays, and two electric guitars stand in their stand things, there were also amps towards the back of the stage. The wall on my left has a huge flat screen tv on it, and two bean bags and a couch in front of it. To the right of the stage there is a bar with three stools. All of this is the most beautiful thing I have ever seen.

I look over at Mike and Oli who are staring at me with little smiles on their faces. Waiting for me to be finished staring in awe.

"Do you play any instruments at all Lad?" Oli asks.

"No, not really," i reply.

"Do you sing at all?" Mike asks.

"Yeah, kinda," I reply. I remember when Mrs. Maggie would let me sing for her, she's the one who got me into singing. She had a beautiful voice.

"Well sing for us then!" Mike exclaims.

I froze, and look at Mike with wide eyes. I feel someones hands on my back, most likely Oli's, pushing me towards the mini stage.

I look down at Mike and Oli, they have excited looks on their faces.

"Well, sing you gazelle!" Mike yells at me.

"Uh, but i don't know what to sing!" I say.

"Sing your favorite song!" Oli suggest.

"I have to many," Its the truth, I do.

"JESUS CHRIST JUST SING SOMETHING!" Mike yells impatiently, and me and Oli jump at his sudden outburst. "Sorry," he appologises.

I think, and then Hey There Delilah by Plain White T's pops into my head. And I close my eyes, and let the words flow out.

Hey there Delilah
What's it like in New York City?
I'm a thousand miles away
But girl, tonight you look so pretty
Yes you do
Times Square can't shine as bright as you
I swear it's true

Hey there Delilah
Don't you worry about the distance
I'm right there if you get lonely
Give this song another listen
Close your eyes
Listen to my voice, it's my disguise
I'm by your side

Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
What you do to me

Hey there Delilah
I know times are getting hard
But just believe me, girl
Someday I'll pay the bills with this guitar
We'll have it good
We'll have the life we knew we would
My word is good

Hey there Delilah
I've got so much left to say
If every simple song I wrote to you
Would take your breath away
I'd write it all
Even more in love with me you'd fall
We'd have it all

Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me

A thousand miles seems pretty far
But they've got planes and trains and cars
I'd walk to you if I had no other way
Our friends would all make fun of us
and we'll just laugh along because we know
That none of them have felt this way
Delilah I can promise you
That by the time we get through
The world will never ever be the same
And you're to blame

Hey there Delilah
You be good and don't you miss me
Two more years and you'll be done with school
And I'll be making history like I do
You'll know it's all because of you
We can do whatever we want to
Hey there Delilah here's to you
This one's for you

Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
What you do to me.

When the last word leaves my mouth, I finally open my eyes to see Mike and Oli, both of them have their mouthes slightly agape, and their eyes wide.

Out of my peripheral vision i see someone else by the steps. I look to see who it was, and it was none other than Vic.

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WOW ANOTHER UPDATE CUZ I HAVE NO LIFE. hope you liked (:

-Andre