|fic slash jaybourne
||[Mar. 15th, 2005|09:23 pm]
“Two best mates, now turning sour.” He sighs. “Ever since Charlie's decision to quit, they are just not being their usual laurel and hardy selves. Why?” Richard Rashman asked in the corridor.|
Further down the hall, Matt and James where red hot and pissed at one another. The people around them didn’t know why, but they heard them their giving each other verbal hell.
"I mean look at them! Last year, they were inseparable. I want you four to get them mates again. If they plan to make another go in the music industry, Universal wants them both back; together or separately, either way. They are both talented, young, hot... fit lads.” Richard coughed to hide the embarrassed flush in his cheeks. He regained his composure and turned back to the McFly boys.
Danny was smirking. "You know, in a hetro world, a man and woman fighting, after a strong friendship of course, usually means they’re falling in love. Technically speaking." The guitarist’s grin was soon wiped away by Richard’s anger.
A sudden outburst from the bassist attracted the attention of the room.
"Think before you open your skanky, rat faced mouth for once Danny. They’re good mate’s, not in love. And don't single out gay people. They’re the same as any one." Dougie spat out.
His three band mates and their boss looked at the once shy Dougie disbelief.
"All right, chill Dougie, I was just stating." Danny said coldly.
Dougie shrank in his chair as his face turned post-box red. He suddenly didn’t know what to say, but his outburst was quickly forgotten under the increasingly loud argument of Matt and James.