Today was the day of the sold out night at the Wembley arena. The Boyz were rehearsing and getting ready. During rehearsals, Miguel kept messing up.
"Wrong step Miguel!", Demar said
"I'm sorry!", Miguel exclaimed, in frustration.
"Lets try that again, 5, 6, 7, and", Demar cued. The flow was steady till Miguel fucked up again. "Arggh!", the small man grunted.
Finally the small man was over it. "Ya know I can't deal with this shit anymore! You guys are on your own!", Miguel exclaimed again, in frustration. Demar raised a brow and grown angry at the small man.
"You know what?!", Demar said in anger, balling his fist. Russ tried to hold him back and said, "hey man, dont hurt the lil' guy". Demar got off of Russ and furiously said, "Fuck that shit! Hes been actin' like a little shit for weeks". The stocky man approached the smaller man. Miguel backed as he approached him. Demar grabbed Miguels compression shirt and pinned him against the wall.
"Look! I don't know what's going on through your mind but you need to get a damn grip on yourself understand!!", Demar said in a firm voice. Miguel got scared and nodded. "I-I'm sorry", the small brunette replied. Demar let go of him and looked on angrily. Miguel ran away to the tour bus. "I'm sorry!!", Miguel said, his voice breaking. Soon a look of regret came across Demars face. Miguel ran off to the tour bus.
Russ and Stu gave Demar a look after what just all happened.
Meanwhile after, Demar walked to the tour bus and sighed. He then got onto the bus and looked for Miguel. "Miguel?", he called out. Suddenly, Demar heard sniffling. It came from the bunk compartment above his. Demar pulled back the curtain, to find Miguel curled up and crying.
Miguel knew it was Demar. "What do you want? Just to yell at me again and pin me against the wall again", the small man said, in an upset tone. Demar sighed and said, "No, I wanna apologize okay. I'm sorry I got aggressive back there. I realized I could've hurt you and I'm sorry".
Demar slowly rubbed Miguels shoulder.
"Do you forgive me babe?", Demar asked softly, knowing what he did was uncalled for. Miguel sniffled and turned around. Demar wiped Miguels tears and tried to comfort him the best way he could.
"I didn't mean to scare or yell at you like the way I did", Demar said softly, looking down.
Miguel props up in his bunk.
"No, no. I shouldn't have went off on you guys that way. I'm just so frustrated!", Miguel said. Demar gave a puzzled look as to what the small man was trying to say.
"Ya know. . .sexually. we haven't had sex in weeks since the tour started and I'm just built up", Miguel admitted, feeling ashamed..
"Really Miguel? You should've said something to me, babe.", Demar said softly, cupping his chin.
Demar lifts Miguel off the bunk and holds him close and tightly. He kissed the small mans forehead. "There there, it's okay babe. I still love you", the stocky fellow said, stroking Miguel's hair softly.
The pair stood there in their loving embrace. Demar lifts up Miguel's face.
"Miguel, after the concert how about we get together in the hotel room. okay?", Demar suggested.
Miguel nods and smiles.
"Now go and clean yourself up and lets get back to rehearsals", Demar said. The couple kissed.
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Drive Me Crazy (ReDeaux)
FanfictionSo basically Miguel is having some frustrations while on tour and takes it out on his bandmates. And leading to this, he took it out on Demar and the guys. And which basically to find out it was sexual frustrations which he and Demar haven't engaged...
