The song is Don't Stop Believing by Journey. Play it when I say to unless you want to listen to it anyways. Italics are the song lyrics.

Also, some people who ship a certain ship may find that I ship a MUCH different ship then them. Wow, that is probably the most that I've ever said ship in one sentence.

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Delirious' POV

"My fucking feet are killing me! " I complained and winced as a spike of pain traveled through my feet in response. "Can someone carry me back to my room?"

"It's too far," Luke yawned and lazily flapped his hand in the direction of the hotel. "Do it yourself."

"You guys wouldn't believe what's near the hotel!" Tyler suddenly yelled out. "Who's ready to go to a bar this wonderful Saturday evening?"

Evan muttered a quiet, "Hoodini."

"Fock that. I don't want to go to one of yer gay bars, " Nogla rolled his eyes.

"There's also a fan meet up at... What time was it again?" Lui asked and rubbed at his eyes. "I'm so fucking tired."

"11 AM," Mini replied after he thought about it for a moment. "I'm down for going to the bar. It's not like I'll be puking for a couple hours straight, right?"

"I'm staying," Luke rolled his eyes. "When you guys get horrible hangovers and are drowning in your own puke, don't come complaining to us."

"I'm going to the bar," Evan grinned and looked over at me. "What about you Delirious?"

"Uh..." I nervously looked between Evan who seemed to be eagerly awaiting my answer and Luke who was giving me a look that said 'don't you dare'. "I guess I'll go to the bar..."

"I'll stay with you four to make sure you don't get mugged on yer way back to the hotel," Brian sighed as we arrived in front of said hotel. "How far away is this bar?"

"Not too far, about five minutes walking," Tyler said, apparently busy looking up everything about the place on his phone.

We said our goodbyes to Lui, Nogla, and Luke before heading off further down the street. "Why do I have the feeling that this isn't just some normal bar?" Mini warily asked and stared at Tyler.

"It isn't," Tyler grinned evilly. "It's got... karaoke."

"Oh God no!" Mini cried out in horror. "Don't take me!"
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"Dammit! What did I tell you guys?!" Brian yelled over the terrible singing from some drunk guy on the stage.

"Something about trees," Evan grinned and sat down next to me at a table I had tried to claim as my property.

"Fuck you Evan!" Brian guided Mini over to us so that he could sit down and not fall over. "I told you that you could have t'ree more! Not eight more! That's fucking five more than I said!"

"Where's Wildcat?" Mini hiccuped and looked around. "We need to go do our duet and show the world that Mickey What'sHerFace isn't the only great singer in the world."

"Actually, Wildcock is coming as you speak," I laughed and pointed to the tall man that was approaching the table.

"Jesus Tyler, could you come any slower?" Mini began to stand up. "Let's go to the stage!"

"About that," Tyler took a seat at the table and looked the crowded bar over. "I don't want to get shit-faced drunk and not have a clue what happened this night. I'll be heading back to the hotel."

"But Tylerrrrrrrrrrr," Mini whined and looked at him with puppy-dog like eyes. "You promised!"

"I know I did Mini and I'm sorry about that," Tyler ran a hand through his hair and sighed. "Look, I don't want to accidentally cheat on Kelly and not know about it. I'm sorry Craig, really, I am. Bye guys."

We quickly lost sight of Tyler in the crowd, even with his enormous height. "B-but he promised..." Mini frowned and looked down at his lap. "Now who am I supposed to sing with? To show the world that Mickey HugeAss is nothing compared to us. To be my significant sucker!"

"I'll do it with you Mini," Brian volunteered after a moment of silence or as close as one could get to silence while someone screeched up on stage.

"I never knew you were gay," I leaned towards Evan and 'discreetly' wiped my hands on him. "Who's topping? I call dibs on Brian."

"C'mon Mini, let's go over to the stage," Brian glared at me.

"You're the best Brian!" Mini squealed and hug tackled him.

"Jesus, Mini! Calm down!" Brian barely managed to keep his balance and dragged Mini in the direction of the stage. "Let's just get this over with."

3rd Person POV
"Welcoming to the stage- Uh, what's your names?" the announcer turned around to look at Brian and Mini.

"Just call us MiniRiser. Or is it TerrorLadd?" Mini puffed out his cheeks in thought. "MiniRiser makes me giggle so just call us that."

"O-okay," the announcer gave him an odd look before turning back to the mic. "Everybody welcome MiniRiser to the stage!"

There were a few drunken call-outs of 'Hah! Gay!', 'Shut the fuck up!', and of course 'Hoodini!'. "Remember the plan?" Brian asked Mini who was grinning at everyone in the bar like there was no tomorrow.

"What plan?" Mini turned to look at Brian and cocked his head in confusion.

Before Brian could say anything else, the music started playing. (Play the song nowwwwwwwwwwwwwww)

"Just a small town girl. Livin' in a lonely world. She took the midnight train, goin' anywhere," Brian began as Mini stood silent next to him.

"Just a city boy. Born and raised in South Detroit. He took the midnight train, goin' anywhere," Mini sung with a shit-eating grin on his face, however this time Brian was silent.

"Are they seriously trading verses or whatever the fuck they're called?" Delirious asked Evan with a raised eyebrow, surprised by what was happening.

"A singer in a smokey room. The smell of wine and cheap perfume. For a smile they can share the night, it goes on and on and on and on," Brian began to visibly loosen up as he sung.

"Strangers waiting. Up and down the boulevard, their shadows searching in the night. Streetlight people. Livin' just to find emotion. Hidin' somewhere in the night," Mini began tapping his right foot to the beat and if one looked close enough, you could see he was shaking his ass.

"Workin' hard to get my fill. Everybody wants a thrill! Payin' anything to roll the dice just one more time. Some will win, some will lose. Some were born to sing the blues. Oh, the movie never ends, it goes on and on and on and on," Brian smiled at Mini after his part ended and took a step back so he would have easier access to the mic.

"Strangers waiting. Up and down the boulevard, their shadows searching in the night. Streetlight people. Livin' just to find emotion. Hidin' somewhere in the night," Mini wrapped an arm around Brian's shoulders, quickly gaining an arm around his own shoulders in return.

"Holy shit!" Evan stared with wide eyes at the duo on the stage. "Mini sucks but I forgot just how good Brian was at singing!"

"Don't stop believin'! Hold on to that feelin'! Streetlight people. Don't stop believin'! Hold on! Streetlight people. Don't stop believin'! Hold on to that feelin'! Streetlight people. Don't stop believin'! Hold on to that feelin'! Streetlight people. Don't stop believin'. Streetlight people. Don't stop," Brian finished and together, he and Mini bowed before leaving the stage.

"That was pretty fucking awesome," Mini admitted. "You can be my new singing buddy now!"

"I'll remember that," Brian looked down at Mini. "Speaking of remembering, you won't remember tonight anyways... so it wouldn't hurt if I did this."
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Delirious' POV

"Fuck!" I muttered and pressed my head into my hands the moment I woke up. "What the fuck happened last night?"

It didn't take me long to notice that not only did I have a migraine but that I was also naked and my ass hurt. I attempted to go back to sleep but that was quickly ruined when there was a loud banging on the door. "Calm the fuck down!" I yelled and slid out of bed. "I'll be there in a fucking moment!"

There were clothes scattered everywhere throughout the hotel room. Luckily, I managed to find my boxers relatively quick. "There. Are you fucking happy now?" I yanked the room's door open to reveal Mini.

"Why the fuck did you record that using my camera?" he glared at me.

"W-what?" I stuttered, surprised by a question different then what I expected. "What did I record?"

"... You don't remember last night?" Mini asked and I nodded, quickly regretting the motion. "Neither do I."

"So what was recorded?" I tried to look over at the camera as if it would tell me.

"Well..." Mini nervously turned his eyes to the ground.

"Just say it already," I rolled my eyes. "My ass and head hurt enough as it is."

Mini quickly looked back up at me and blurted out, "You made a sex tape."
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This chapter was for the most part, a throwback to the drunk Karaoke that Mini did with Ze back at PAX East.

The reason why it took so long for this chapter to be posted was because my internet quit on me and refused to let me save my work. The entire chapter got deleted so I had to rewrite it.

So the thing about the rant... I understand that it was really confusing and I can explain why than happened. A few minutes prior to typing that out, I had been really upset over something that had happened. I'm fine now seeing as it's a couple days after that happened.

Hey guys, Cat here! I would like to thank you for being amazing and reading my story! While I should probably only do these at every 'milestone' that I reach, I'll most likely do these each chapter because every single read this story receives is yet another milestone I hit. Going to stop now and say that you are all beautiful people, regardless of whatever you say and remember! Peace!