Time To Celebrate

"There is obviously something to tell Mike! You reek of him!" Alex fumed.

"What? DO you want me to say im so spiteful that I went to his room got on my back for him? Want me to say I spread my legs in a heart beat? Want me to say I let him fuck me? Well im so sorry BECAUSE I DIDNT!"

"I believe you! But you sure as hell did something! But apparently you don't trust me enough to tell me so what ever!" Alex grumbled, getting dressed.

"And just where in the hell are you going?"
Surely Alex was not leaving because of this.

"I am going to Morrison's fucking room and asking him what you did and why you were over there. And depending on the answer I am beating the fuck out of him."

"Gah, Alex damnit! Why would you do that? You are not leaving!" Mike stood in front of the door. If Alex though Mike had cheated on him then why would he beat Morrison and not Mike?

"I'll be back, again depending on his answer." Alex gently pushed past Mike and towards Morrison's room. He had the number memorized.

Morrison had just gotten of the ground and looked at his blue, black and purple, bloody face.

"Open the goddamn door!" Alex growled, pounding on John's door.

John was to scared to open the door, he did NOT want to piss Mike off again. He ignored it. Mike grabbed Alex's arm and pulled. "Come your ass back here."

Alex had a spare key to John's room in his pocket.
He pulled it out and opened the door, gasping when he saw John's brusied and bloody body.

John squeaked and back up to the wall, staring at Mike with frightened eyes.

"Y-you did that to him?" Alex asked, turning back to Mike.

"No Alex, I came over here to fuck him like you thought, im a whore like that. No, my imaginary friend bob did this."
Morrison whimpered.

"Shut up John." Alex snapped. "You deserved this for what how you used me. I just wish I could have done it." He slammed the door shut and pulled Mike back to their room.

Mike stomped into the room and went into the bathroom, slamming the door behind him. He needed to take a shower, he did reek of John and it pissed him off. He turned the water on and stripped out of his clothes.

Alex walked in after him. He placed a hand on either side of his face and kissed his lips deeply.
"That was the sweetest thing anyone has ever done for me." He murmured.

Mike smiled and hugged Alex tightly.
"I couldn't let him get away with hurting you."

Alex gave a small smile but it faded.
"I'm sorry for accusing you of sleeping with him. I just like you so much and..." Alex sighed simply hugging Mike.

"You should be sorry for that. I would NEVER cheat on anyone especially you. I have liked you for such a long time, you just don't know. I couldnt believe you lowered me to John's level."

"I'm sorry." Alex looked down. "I didn't want to think that. That is just naturally where a person's mind goes to when their lover smells like someone else."

"I told you I was going to make him pay for hurting you. I did. I smell Mike him, im sorry. I was on top of him beating his ass."

"It's fine. I'm just a bit paranoid... I just like you too much to ignore it when you smell like another man." Alex blushed.

"And im oddly okay with that, at least you like me enough to care."
Mike kissed Alex's neck.

"I like you enough to kill anyone who touches you." Alex smirked.