Fragile Future *shadowpook and I*

"They dont." said Garth simply. "Is it okay if i get changed? the nathrooms through there by the way."

Shayne noded and went through risning his mouth out with boiling water, Biting back a cry of agony when it scolded his mouth. When he as one he plahed water on his face to clear his meed up eyeliner, reapplied it and ent out. He sat don on Garth bed and glanced around the room.

Garth came in in black skinnys, an iron maiden tee, vans with his hair straightened and eyeliner on. He blushed a deep red when he saw SHayne

Shayne gave a small smirk "Big difference to the trackuit clad chav who as beating me up a few days ago." he smiled. He rain a hand through his hair and grimaced "Jeesus I need a shower, I'm ay too used to being filthy"

Garth blushed even deeper. "You..you can use my shower if you want?"

"Nah I'll be fine" said Shayne "Been worse, see, this is absolutely gross for most people, for me it's ust about normal"

Garth smiled slightly , trying to tone down teh blushing. No one had ever seen him dressed like this, his mum probably had but she was so drunk all teh time she probably couldnt remember.

"You're kinda cute when you blush" Shayne flirted teasingly.

Garth a deep fiery red. He looked down, letting his hair fall infront of his face

Shayne laughed "I said you were cute, it's not like I proped ripping you clothes off and fucking you right there on the spot. And no, nothing emarreses me, it kinda came with the job descrition"

"Your the first person whose seen me like this, or seen my room. I feel kinda exsposed"

Shayne smirked "I'm hardly onna tell anyone, You're bigegr than me for one thing"

"I feel about the size of a mouse." admitted Garth

Shayne smiiled "Ispend half my life feeling smaller"

Garth smiled slightly and went and sat at his desk, which was covered in peices of paper. They were a mixture of home work and drawings

Shayne went over "These are really good" he said, looking at the drawings "Best thing I can do is hit things with a pair of sticks, doesnt take much talent"

"It does actually."

"Pfft, you haven't hear me, Gerard and Mikey are the talented ones. Only thing I'm good at i sucking dick" he said almost bitterly.

"No! I've heard you. You are amazing. Gerard can sing into a mike, so fucking what? Mikey can strum a few strings, so what? you can hit drums to make not noise, but music, WITHOUT the help of any otehr instrument. And taht, my freind, is talent."

"Yeah right" said Shayne "Everyones always going on about how Gerards voice could get him anywhere, Mikey can shred with the best of them, Me? I it at the back of stage hitting things to make a loud bang that sounds impressive but everyone could do without"

"With out teh drums neither mikey nor Gerard would be able to do there jobs propery."

"You can replace a drumer with a machine" shrugegd Shayne "But you've ot real talent there"

Garth blushe. AGAIN

Shayne grinned "You blush alot don't ya?" he chuckled "Look, if you ant to see ho crap I am live, since Youtube videos hardly do us ustice, we're playing tonight. We each got a plus one ticket. Gerard and Mikey are dragging their grilfriends along, Frank count his guitar as a person, and since Ray's in hospital, Lilly won;t leave the house and Lukes not the ort of person to go to rock shows, Least of all Rock hos that include Mohpits at The Warehouse, Why don;t you come alon?"

"Seriosly?!"