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casie's pov

I groaned when Casey left the room. Why the hell did that fucker have to leave everything up to me? I'm apparently not much smarter than he is, so I don't think it should be my job to think. Besides, he's older.

I shrugged. I knew what I wanted to do. That of course, was stay. But what did I need to do? I did have classes and a job. But staying with Joe, I wouldn't need a job. It's not like the guys were short on money or anything. And I didn't really need the classes, I was taking them to take my mind off of a certain someone, and that distraction wouldn't be needed any more.

I got up suddenly and walked to Pete's room, where I knew Casey would be.

I opened the door and peeked in, seeing a shirtless Casey lying under the covers with the light off.

I grinned, my evil self not resisting the urge to do something, well, evil.

Closing the door behind me, I crept slowly towards the bed. With a giggle, I jumped on top of Casey.

"HOLY SHIT!" He yelled, sitting up in a hurry. I laughed, rolling over on the covers.

He looked at me with his hand over his heart, and he was breathing heavily. "Good God Casie, you scared the shit outta me."

"No, I scared the 'holy shit' out of you." I said with another laugh.

He glared, and then put on an evil grin.

"What are you- ah!" I screamed as he jumped on top of me and started tickling me. "Casey stop!" I pleaded. I hate being tickled.

"No way, you're learning your lesson you little bitch." He said with a laugh.

"Casey!" I screamed, kicked my legs and rolling, trying to get away from his grip. I had tears rolling down my face from laughing so hard.

"What the HELL is going on in here?" came Pete's very loud voice. Him and Joe both burst through the door, looking a little angry.

Casey and I looked at them, then at each other. We then burst out laughing.

"What did you think was happening in here?" I asked.

"Well, from the sound effects and the screaming of names I couldn't help thinking what I thought." Joe said, laughing now at the situation. "What were you guys doing?"

"Having a tickle fight." Casey said. Pete smiled and shook his head in disbelief, probably about how weird we were.

I got up and walked over to Joe, planting a deep kiss on his lips. "How was McDonalds?" I asked.

"Crowded." Joe replied, then he kissed my cheek. "How was Casey?"

"Wild. Especially in bed." I joked.

"Hey!" Casey exclaimed, throwing a pillow at me.

I laughed, as did Joe.

I watched as Pete walked over to Casey and planted a soft kiss on his lips. He then rested his forehead on Casey's, the two of them very close together.

"I love you," Pete whispered.

I turned to Joe. "Let's leave them alone." I whispered, grabbing his hand and pulling him out.

When we were safely down the hall in our own room I let out a laugh.

"You know, as much as I've been around Casey, I still haven't quite got used to the...well, gayness" I admitted.

"Yeah, it's kinda weird to me to." He said in agreement.

"Except when you... never mind." I quickly stopped talking, not wanting to start an argument. But I couldn't help but wonder how he could cheat on me with a guy if it was "weird" to him.

"Casie I was- well, never mind. Let's not start anything." He said, thinking along the same lines I was.

I walked over and kisses his lips, then muttered "I love you."

"Love you too" He whispered, snaking his arms around my waist and pulling me closer. He kissed me softly, then asked "So are you going on tour with us?"

I kissed him again, then said "I was thinking about it."

He smiled. "Good."

Then he kissed me deeply, his tongue begging for entry. I happily obliged, then couldn't help but let out a little moan as he explored every inch of my mouth.

Let's just say things got a little frisky after that.*

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-casie