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Alright, I promised Slash_Addict that this would be a longer chapter than the others, so here goes nothing. Takes place right after the interview.
"This has got to be the slowest elevator on the face of the fuckin' planet." Nikki complained, glaring at the control panel.
"It's not slow, you're just in too much of a hurry." Mick chuckled at his lover. Nikki was not amused.
"Whatever." he leaned back against the wall, only to have the elevator open. He sighed, rolled his eyes, caught Mick's hand,and started off to their suit.
Vince watched them go off and turned to Tommy. "We need to talk." he said. Tommy nodded and started off for their suit.
Vince found him a minute later, lying on the bed, staring at the ceilng. He didn't move when Vince sat down beside him.
"So, what do we need to talk about?" Tommy asked. Vince didn't like how flat his voice sounded.
With Nikki and Mick
Nikki was in the bathroom, drying his hands when he heard the voices. A/N:Haha. Voices. He looked at the door on his right. The one that cnnected his and Mick's rooms to Tommy's and Vince's.
"....Talk about?" he heard Tommy ask someone. Probably Vince. Nikki mused.
"Mick! Come here!" he leaned out of the bathroom door and called to Mick.
"Why?" Mick was curled up on the couch, reading.
"'Cause I want you to hear this." Nikki was getting impatient.
Mick sighed and got up. He walked into the bathroom and looked at Nikki expectantly. "Well?" he arched an eyebrow.
Nikki motioned towards the connectng door. "We can hear Vince and Tommy talking. It sounds serious."
"You want me to listen to their conversation at a fucking keyhole?" Mick asked, disbelief in his voice.
NIkki rolled his eyes. "Yes! Even if you won't, I will."
Mick sighed, then decided that his curiosity needed to be sated.
They leaned closer to the door.
With Tommy and Vince
"We need to talk about what happened this morning. You never told me what was bothering you." Vince laid his hand on Tommy's shoulder.
"I didn't tell you what was wrong because there is nothing wrong. I'm fine. Fucking peachy keen." Tommy snapped.
"You don't sound like everything is okay." Vnce said resonably.
Tommy said nothing, just continued to stare up at the ceiling.
With Mick and Nikki
"I thought there was somethng off about him today. He wasn't talking as much as usual." Nikki said thoughtfully.
"Or it could have been the fact that we weren't paying him much attention, remember? We were making the plans." Mick said.
"Yeah, that's true." Nikki replied.
They both turned back to the door.
With Vince and Tommy
"Tommy, I'm your friend and I want to help you. I don't like seeing you hurt like this. But I can't help if you don't tell me what's wrong." Vince said gently.
"I know." Tommy said, his voice barely above a whisper.
He took a deep breath and looked over at Vince, who nodded encouragingly.
"This is what's wrong....."
HA! Cliff-hanger! I rather like this chapter! WOO! And it was longer too, right Slash_Addict? Lol. Review!
"This has got to be the slowest elevator on the face of the fuckin' planet." Nikki complained, glaring at the control panel.
"It's not slow, you're just in too much of a hurry." Mick chuckled at his lover. Nikki was not amused.
"Whatever." he leaned back against the wall, only to have the elevator open. He sighed, rolled his eyes, caught Mick's hand,and started off to their suit.
Vince watched them go off and turned to Tommy. "We need to talk." he said. Tommy nodded and started off for their suit.
Vince found him a minute later, lying on the bed, staring at the ceilng. He didn't move when Vince sat down beside him.
"So, what do we need to talk about?" Tommy asked. Vince didn't like how flat his voice sounded.
With Nikki and Mick
Nikki was in the bathroom, drying his hands when he heard the voices. A/N:Haha. Voices. He looked at the door on his right. The one that cnnected his and Mick's rooms to Tommy's and Vince's.
"....Talk about?" he heard Tommy ask someone. Probably Vince. Nikki mused.
"Mick! Come here!" he leaned out of the bathroom door and called to Mick.
"Why?" Mick was curled up on the couch, reading.
"'Cause I want you to hear this." Nikki was getting impatient.
Mick sighed and got up. He walked into the bathroom and looked at Nikki expectantly. "Well?" he arched an eyebrow.
Nikki motioned towards the connectng door. "We can hear Vince and Tommy talking. It sounds serious."
"You want me to listen to their conversation at a fucking keyhole?" Mick asked, disbelief in his voice.
NIkki rolled his eyes. "Yes! Even if you won't, I will."
Mick sighed, then decided that his curiosity needed to be sated.
They leaned closer to the door.
With Tommy and Vince
"We need to talk about what happened this morning. You never told me what was bothering you." Vince laid his hand on Tommy's shoulder.
"I didn't tell you what was wrong because there is nothing wrong. I'm fine. Fucking peachy keen." Tommy snapped.
"You don't sound like everything is okay." Vnce said resonably.
Tommy said nothing, just continued to stare up at the ceiling.
With Mick and Nikki
"I thought there was somethng off about him today. He wasn't talking as much as usual." Nikki said thoughtfully.
"Or it could have been the fact that we weren't paying him much attention, remember? We were making the plans." Mick said.
"Yeah, that's true." Nikki replied.
They both turned back to the door.
With Vince and Tommy
"Tommy, I'm your friend and I want to help you. I don't like seeing you hurt like this. But I can't help if you don't tell me what's wrong." Vince said gently.
"I know." Tommy said, his voice barely above a whisper.
He took a deep breath and looked over at Vince, who nodded encouragingly.
"This is what's wrong....."
HA! Cliff-hanger! I rather like this chapter! WOO! And it was longer too, right Slash_Addict? Lol. Review!
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