One Month Later
Chapter Five
Deuce

I open the front door for Danny, but I realize it isn't just Danny that walked through my front door. Jorel fucking Decker stood behind him, looking nervous. I glare at him, then look down at my boyfriend in anger.

"What the fuck is he doing here Daniel!" I demand and he blushes in embarrassment.

"I told J that we are together... He came over with me because he-"

"Because I want to be your friend Aron. I miss you." Jorel cuts him off, then smiles at me, I could tell he was being honest.

Before I knew what was happening, I was hugging the bassist. He stiffens, as if he didn't want to be hugged but after a few seconds, he hugs me back tightly. I heard Danny's phone click, of course he took a picture of us hugging.

"Don't put that on Instagram yet." We both say when I let go of Jorel.

"See! Everybody can be friends again!" He says to us, smiling happily.

"So, what are we going to do today?" I ask Danny and he smiles eagerly.

"I say, we go to the movies and be obnoxious. Then when we get kicked out, we go to Del Taco." Danny tells us and Jorel nods along with him.

"Sure."

-

"So, what movie do you want to go see?" I ask Danny and Jorel.

Jorel shrugs while Danny looks over the titles, trying to pick between some bullshit horror movie and some stupid chick flick. For a moment, I was praying to God that he didn't pick the chick flick. But my prayers went unanswered as he picks it. I bite my lip to suppress a groan and look at Jorel. He looked like a kicked puppy, a look of extreme horror crosses his face as our gazes meet.

"Let's go to that one! I saw the trailer and it looked beautiful." Danny says, pointing at the poster of the chick flick.

"Sure Lion, we can." I manage to get out before we go get our tickets.

The woman handing out tickets looked at us in shock when Danny told her which one we wanted to see. After a few minutes, she managed to get us three tickets and Danny pays for them. We move to the concession stand, where I was going to pay. Danny starts picking out pretty much everything.

"Three buckets of extra butter popcorn, Skittles, gummy worms, Cherry Sours, cookie dough bites, licorice, a cherry icee-" He rambles off and Jorel stops him.

"A blue raspberry icee, nachos and a bag of starbursts please." He orders politely, smiling at the shocked worker.

"I'd like a grape icee and some Sour Patch Kids. That's it."

He adds up the total, which was well over a hundred dollars, and gets everything out for us. I pay with a hundred dollar bill and a fifty, telling him to keep the change. Danny grabs all his snacks, which the man working had politely put in a bag for him, slinging it over his shoulder like a purse and takes his popcorn in one arm and icee in the other. Jorel and I grab our stuff and we walk into the theater.

"So, how we going to get kicked out?" Jorel asks once we had our seats, somewhere in the middle of the theater.

"We wait until the climax of the movie. Then I'm going to have an emotional meltdown and attack Aron, demanding why he can't be that way. You're going to try to get me off him. Aron, baby, just struggle and call me a crazy bitch." Daniel says, smiling innocently as he sips his cherry icee.

Jorel looks at me, then to Danny and back to me. I could tell he was confused on how Danny, a cute little lion cub, could come up with such a devious plan. I smirk and chuckle, shaking my head. Danny eats some popcorn, eyeing the screen as if it was his life source. The movie starts and I groan quietly along with Jorel. I lean over and give Danny a quick kiss after the theater goes dark.

The movie starts to play and I already could tell this was going to be awful. The opening scene is a woman, sitting on a couch crying, unattractively stuffing chocolate ice cream in her mouth. This continues for a few minutes before her phone rings. She stabs the spoon into the ice cream before answering it. Apparently, it was some guy named Brandon, and I figured out pretty quickly that he was her cheating ex-boyfriend. She begins screaming at him.

I must have dozed off because I was shaken awake my Jorel. He points at the screen. There was a man, who I assumed was Brandon, sitting on his knees with a dozen roses in his hand, begging for Amanda to take him back. I look over at Danny and he gives me a thumbs up. It's time to let him beat me up.

"WHY CAN'T YOU BE THAT ROMANTIC ARON!" He screeches, launching himself at me.

We land on the ground, he begins punching me and clawing at my face. I knew he wouldn't actually hurt me, we are just playing. Jorel lets out a grunt and tries, and I mean he didn't try very hard, but he tries, to drag Daniel off me. The singer turns to Jorel and elbows him square in the balls. Jorel crumples to the ground, beginning to cry slightly.

"DANIEL YOU CRAZY BITCH! STOP HITTING ME!" I shriek, now trying to shove him off me.

The lights come on and some security guards walk in, they spot Daniel and I lying on the ground with Jorel crying behind us. One of them picks Danny up, then another picks me up, and the last one picks Jorel up. We are escorted by them to the door. Danny snatches the bag of snacks on the way out.

-

"Dude! That was great, but seriously why the fuck would you elbow me in the balls!" Jorel exclaims in the car ride to Del Taco.

"Got caught up in the moment... Also, I had a bit of frustration towards Aron that had built up from when he released When We Ride and called me an American Idol reject. So, sorry babe, and sorry J." Danny blushes.

"And there I was, a year ago, thinking you were some pussy shit." I laugh and Danny smiles.

"And at that time, I thought you were this immature douche bag that couldn't stop crying about being replaced." He giggles, J and I laugh a bit too.

"And I thought Danny was this innocent little thing, and that Aron was a total faggot, turns out I was right about you." Jorel chuckles, and I blush slightly.

"You already knew I'm gay Jorel." I say, still blushing.

"Well, yeah, but I thought Jordon was just one of your one night stands."

"Wait, Jordon! You were with him! Aron!" Danny smacks my shoulder.

"Sorry that I didn't support Channy...?" I say, looking at him in confusion.

"Hey, give Derillo some love!" Jorel laughs.

"Nah homie, I'm all about that Danny x Deuce shit." I reply, looking over at my little Lion cub, who was smiling.

"Personally, I like Datty and Deagan, and sometimes when I'm really feeling it, I get into Alvarillo." He says and I look at him, shocked that he knew the ship names.

"So, we have come to the conclusion that all of us read gay HU fanfics because we are faggots." Jorel states, a wide grin on his face as we pull up to Del Taco.

"I read it because some of it's actually really well written. And the hate sex between myself and Deuce in some of them is really hot." Danny clarifies with a smirk.

"I just want a fanfic where I'm not the bad guy... Why is Danny always the good guy!"