Clean Up
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Category:
Singers/Bands/Musicians › Green Day
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
4
Views:
2,206
Reviews:
4
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Green Day. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
"Cupcake?"
Billie reached over to his side and picked out an unmashed cupcake. He brought it to his lover and offered it to him.
“Cupcake?”
Mike just laughed and shook his head no.
“Come on…..Round 2?”
The pair laughed in their mess and nibbled on the sweets surrounding them.
After time they managed to retrieve their pants, but remained in the frosted mess.
No sooner had they redressed, Tre entered the room.
“Dude, what did you guys do in here?”
“Ummm”
“I waited out side for like an hour; all I hear was thuds and crashing, so I figured you were fighting or something.”
“Yeah”
“Were you fighting?”
“Kinda.”
“What did you do to the cupcakes?”
“We landed on them…”
“Billie are you still mad at Mark? He doesn't get why you’re so fucking mad at him.”
With that Mark and the rest of the bands entered the room one by one, each staring in awe at the mess Mike and Billie had made in their struggles.
“Damn dude, I’m sorry I didn’t mean to piss you off this bad” Mark muttered in response to the presumed fighting. “I’m sorry we ate all the food. Want me to go get you something?”
“No I’m good. I had some cupcakes. Want one?”
Billie raised a hand holding remnants of a cupcake he had pulled from beneath him.
“No thanks.”
“Are you sure? They’re really good”
“Yeah I’m good.”
Eventually Mike ad Billie rose from their love nest and rejoined the group in the main room. Billie in a considerably better mood now, decided to share his sweets with Mark.
Seeing him relaxed on the couch, Billie snuck up behind him and summer saulted into his lap, thoroughly smearing his icing over his entire body.
“Thanks” was all Mark could say through a deserving grin.
“You’re welcome.” Billie gasped between fits of laughter.
“Cupcake?”
Mike just laughed and shook his head no.
“Come on…..Round 2?”
The pair laughed in their mess and nibbled on the sweets surrounding them.
After time they managed to retrieve their pants, but remained in the frosted mess.
No sooner had they redressed, Tre entered the room.
“Dude, what did you guys do in here?”
“Ummm”
“I waited out side for like an hour; all I hear was thuds and crashing, so I figured you were fighting or something.”
“Yeah”
“Were you fighting?”
“Kinda.”
“What did you do to the cupcakes?”
“We landed on them…”
“Billie are you still mad at Mark? He doesn't get why you’re so fucking mad at him.”
With that Mark and the rest of the bands entered the room one by one, each staring in awe at the mess Mike and Billie had made in their struggles.
“Damn dude, I’m sorry I didn’t mean to piss you off this bad” Mark muttered in response to the presumed fighting. “I’m sorry we ate all the food. Want me to go get you something?”
“No I’m good. I had some cupcakes. Want one?”
Billie raised a hand holding remnants of a cupcake he had pulled from beneath him.
“No thanks.”
“Are you sure? They’re really good”
“Yeah I’m good.”
Eventually Mike ad Billie rose from their love nest and rejoined the group in the main room. Billie in a considerably better mood now, decided to share his sweets with Mark.
Seeing him relaxed on the couch, Billie snuck up behind him and summer saulted into his lap, thoroughly smearing his icing over his entire body.
“Thanks” was all Mark could say through a deserving grin.
“You’re welcome.” Billie gasped between fits of laughter.