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Your shoes; Something odd happens at the Halloween party (slashy)
Topic Started: June 22, 2011, 1:08 pm (9,927 Views)
Olyamet
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That would be funny meeting!
In each other bodies, to see yourself from the side!!! :biggrin
Edited by Olyamet, August 1, 2011, 4:54 pm.
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namenlos
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Ooh, I hope the other Met boys don't become suspicious! :P
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Lucifer's Angel
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I think Cliff might have his suspicions, but the others may be more clueless :lol:
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larscriancinha
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Moar! :heart:
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BleedingSoul
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I also think Cliff is suspicious. MOAR. :biggrin
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The Cosmic Gerbil
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Hehe, yeah, Cliff knows something odd is happening :nanner: Here is more :) Hopefully I will have time later to update An Evening In too :)


“OK, so between you and me, James is gonna lend me some cash to pay our landlady. But if the other guys in Metallica ask, I’ve gone to get a plectrum that I lost as his house”.

Junior nodded at James, half way between putting on his jeans. He stood on the one leg and fell forward onto the bed. James snorted and pulled him up.

“Come on kid, get a move on. That asshole of a landlady will be back soon”, he said.

“Wow, Dave”, said Junior. “I don’t believe you managed to put her off again, even for a hour. I thought I was gonna have to vacate the bedroom and put the music on real loud again”.

“Shut up Junior, don’t remind me of that shit”, James scowled. Junior giggled and fastened up his jeans. Five minutes late, both guys were outside, getting in the car. The sky was leaden and the wind whirled around the apartment block, tossing leaves and an empty crisp packet into the air. Junior was grinning happily because James had told him he could drive again. Better let him do it, James thought, as he put on his seatbelt. I’ll just stall all the time in Dave’s shitty car.

“That’s really nice of James, going to lend you the rent money”, said Junior. “I’m surprised he’s being that kind. I thought he was an asshole”.

James gritted his teeth. “Nah, he’s alright really”, he muttered. “Let’s have some music on”. He found some cassettes in the glove compartment and put Diamond Head on. Junior drove off, looking very proud to be at the wheel of Dave’s car. James wondered how often the bassist had been allowed to drive it…and what would happen when he and Dave turned back. Imagine if Junior wants to drive more often and thinks that “Dave” doesn’t mind him driving now! That’d be fucking hilarious. James leaned back in his seat and cheered up at that thought.

Soon, they arrived at the Metallimansion and Junior grabbed James’ hand to hold as soon as they were out of the car. James went to open the door and go straight in, before remembering that he was Dave and he couldn’t do that. So he knocked and a moment later, Cliff came to the door. He was wearing a tartan dressing gown and smoking a joint.

“Hi dudes”, he said. “Come on in“. Dave and Junior followed him through the door and up the hallway. “James is in his room, playing guitar, I think. You want me to give him a yell?”

“Nah, it’s OK, I’ll go and find him”, said James. Cliff cocked an eye at him. “I…I mean, I can remember the way from the other night, at the party”, he quickly added on.

“Sure dude”, said Cliff, a slight smile on his face. “Make sure you get the right room though. Kirk might be in the other one and if I was either of you dudes, I wouldn’t wanna walk in on him”.

James shuddered from experience. “I’ll remember that”, he said. “And where’s Lars?”

“In the bathroom. The same rule applies”.

“Hmm, yeah”, said James, trying to keep the wistfulness out of his voice. Junior was cute and sexy but Lars was his…his own little Danish drummer. James suddenly longed to turn back, run into the bathroom and jump on Lars. Smiling a little, he took hold of Junior’s hand and pulled him towards the stairs.

“Come on kid, let’s get that ren…I mean pick”.

Junior trotted after James, following up the wide staircase. As they reached the top, James glanced over the banister and saw Cliff watching him curiously. He hurried away, going over to his own bedroom door and knocked. This is freaky, he thought. Having to knock at my own door. Dave better have not trashed my room!

“Yeah, who is it?”, called out Dave, with James voice.

“Santa Claus. It’s me…Dave. Who the fuck did you think it was?”

The door opened and James came face to face with himself. It was like looking in a mirror and James suddenly felt whirly headed. He followed his body into his own room, shaking his head at the weirdness of it all.




Edited by The Cosmic Gerbil, August 5, 2011, 1:27 pm.
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Lucifer's Angel
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Whoa, that must've been really freaky, poor James :o I bet Cliff would think it was cool, but everyone else is going to be freaking out :lol:
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They finally meet... Interesting how Cliff knows something's not right. Can't wait for the rest!
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Hmm, yeah", said James, trying to keep the wistfulness out of his voice. Junior was cute and sexy but Lars was his...his own little Danish drummer.

That was cute :D
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namenlos
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Wow, that must be really weird. :blink: Can't wait to read what happens next. :D
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Jamie, so sweet being slightly jealous of Lars :)
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Cliff is up to something. :D Moar.
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The Cosmic Gerbil
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Hehe, yeah James is possessive of Lars and Dave is possessive of Junior (in nice ways of course) :D Cliff may be going to be helpful soon ;) here is more...James and Dave are annoying each other :lol:


Junior followed, hands in pockets and eyes wide. James looked all round quickly, anxious to check that his room hadn’t been Davified. Fortunately, it looked as it always did except that a pair of Lars’ briefs were lying on James’ eiderdown. James was about to tell Dave not to let Lars leave his underwear all over the place, then he remembered he *was* Dave. Meanwhile, the real Dave was gazing a Junior with a softened expression on his face.

“Hey, how are you kid?”, he asked. Junior started, realising that “James” was talking to him.

“I’m good, thanks”. Junior smiled shyly. “Dave let me drive the car here”. Dave raised his eyebrows and James smirked.

“Umm, great. Well, just be careful, will ya. The roads can be busy sometimes”.

“They were really busy this morning but Junior drove really well”, said James, delighted to be able to make Dave squirm. “I reckon he’s a better driver than me”. Junior beamed and Dave frowned, trying to hide his annoyance.

“Yeah, um well hadn’t we better get on with business? You don’t wanna keep my…I mean your landlady waiting”.

“Good point”, said James. He looked over to the side table drawer, where he kept his wallet. Then he looked at Junior. Hmm, this’ll be awkward, he thought. I can’t just go get my wallet and I can’t tell Dave where it is. How can I get rid of Junior for a minute? Ah! I know.

“Junior?”. James nudged the bassist. “I can’t remember if I locked the car. Can you go and check”.

“I thought I locked it”, said Junior. Dave looked alarmed at the thought of his motor being unlocked in the middle of the city.

“Well, I can’t remember if *you* locked it then. Go and check”. Junior nodded and trotted out of the room. James pushed the door to and went over to the side table drawer.

“Don’t worry”, he reassured an anxious Dave. “That was just an excuse to get rid of him a minute”. James opened the drawer and took his wallet out. “I hope you haven’t been spending any of my money”, he said warningly.

“Nah, we stayed in yesterday”, said Dave.

“Good. Try not to do anything suspicious too. Cliff was looking at me weird before. I think he suspects something”. James took out some notes and stuffed them in his pocket.

“That should do it. And you had better fucking pay me back when you can”.

“Alright, keep your hair on!”, said Dave.

“Oh yeah”, said James, suddenly remembering something from before. “Who the fuck is Boris?”

“I dunno. I don’t know any guy called Boris”.

“Junior mentioned him…he said he might be with your landlady”.

“Ohhh! Boris is her bulldog”, said Dave. “She often takes him on her rounds, to make sure her tenants pay on time”.

“Humph. It doesn’t work with you then, does it”, James snorted.

“Junior’s scared of Boris”, said Dave, ignoring James’ last remark. “So don’t tease him about him”. Dave finished on a defensive note.

“Nah, I won’t”, said James. “I’m just relieved that Boris is a dog. “I thought he was a guy and I’d end up having to sleep with him for rent payment!”

Dave yelled with laughter and then the door opened and Junior bounced in. “It’s OK Dave”, he said to James. “The car was locked”.

“Cool. Thanks for checking”, said James. He glanced at his watch. “OK, we better get going now”.

“Did I give you enough money for the rent?”, Dave asked sweetly.

“Yeah, yeah”, James said, rolling his eyes. “Um, thanks for that James”.

“No problem”, grinned Dave.

“We’ll see ourselves out”, James said stiffly. Dave tried not to laugh again…he didn’t want to confuse Junior.

“Bye James”, Junior said brightly. “Thanks for lending us the rent money”.

“That’s OK. See you guys”.

As James left the room with Junior, Dave heard the bassist say, “Can I drive back again Dave?”

“Sure”, said James in a voice loud enough for Dave to hear. Dave scowled and stuck his middle finger up at the back of James’ head.
Edited by The Cosmic Gerbil, August 6, 2011, 2:03 pm.
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Hee... I wonder if Junior thought James was flirting with him? :D

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As James left the room with Junior, Dave heard the bassist say, “Can I drive back again Dave?”

“Sure”, said James in a voice loud enough for Dave to hear. Dave scowled and stuck his middle finger up at the back of James’ head.


Ohhh, that would be my reaction... NO ONE DRIVES MY CAR! :biggrin
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This. A god damned thousand fucking times THIS. :drool :drool :drool

Not that your story isn't already totally amazing :biggrin I can't wait to see what happens next! Hopefully a bunch of sex!
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