Rescue Me (Jimohnny Mpreg) ~ Chapter 8

Rescue Me (Jimohnny Mpreg) ~ Chapter 8:
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"Here, put some of this on your wrists," Ziah said, handing Jimmy a tube of Neosporin.

"This hurts like a motherfucker," Jimmy huffed, dropping back down onto the seat he'd spent hours taped to.

"Now you know not to tell stupid jokes when Johnny wants to sleep."

Jimmy rolled his eyes, wincing as he carefully rubbed antibiotic ointment into the raw areas ringing his wrists that the duct tape had left behind when it was pulled off. He was thankful that he wouldn't have to play for the next couple of days, giving the tenderness and redness time to almost completely go away.

"Ewwww, shit, that looks like it hurts," Brian grimaced as he sat down beside Ziah.

"I hadn't noticed. Thanks for sharing," Jimmy grumbled, twisting the cap back onto the tube of Neosporin.

"Hey, it's not my fault, ya know," Brian replied, rolling his eyes.

Jimmy sighed and ran a hand over his face. "Yeah, yeah, I know. It's all my fault."

"Just update your jokes and learn that when I say stop it and go to sleep, you stop it and go to sleep," Johnny said, plopping down beside Jimmy and connecting their hands.

"Yeah, well, that doesn't make it hurt any less," Jimmy pouted.

"I'm sorry about that."

Jimmy held up his hands, elbows sitting on the table, Johnny's hand still in his. "You'll have to kiss them to make them all better," he sniffled with a pout.

"Oh my God," Brian groaned, rolling his eyes.

"I think that's our cue to leave, Bri," Ziah suggested, giving his leg a tap.

Brian nodded his head quickly, stood up, put his arm around Ziah's shoulders as soon as she'd pushed herself out and up from the bench seat and led her towards the back of the bus, her arm sliding around his waist.

Johnny pulled his hand free from Jimmy's, put his arms around the taller man's shoulders, leaned up and kissed his cheek. "I didn't wanna hurt you, Jimmy. I was only trying to keep you from following me."

"I know. I'm a handful when I'm drunk," Jimmy replied, pulling Johnny into his arms, leaning down and pressing a kiss to his boyfriend's lips. "I'll try and rein it in."

Johnny shook his head. "No, don't change, Jimmy. I'll just have to figure out a more practical, less painful way to get you to calm down."

"I don't think Nobel Prize winning scientists could help you with that," Zacky cracked as he headed to the refrigerator.


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"Hey, Brian, wanna play some Call of Duty?" Matt asked as he started up the gaming system in the lounge area of the bus.

"Uhm, sure, I guess. You don't mind, do ya, baby girl?" Brian asked Ziah, pulling her into his arms and resting his forehead against hers.

"I don't mind, Bri. Why would I? I was just gonna lay down anyway."

"Wait here. I'll be right back, babe."

Brian kissed Ziah's lips, pulled away from her, hurried from the lounge and came back a few moments later with the pillows and blankets from their bunk.

"What are you doing, Brian?" Ziah asked in confusion.

"I'm making sure you have a comfortable place to lay down. I want you to be with me right now," Brian replied as he set up a makeshift bed across one end of one of the couches in the lounge. Once he was done, he walked over to Ziah, took her hand in his and led her back over to the couch. "Here ya go, baby girl. You can lay down right here, and I'll sit at the end, where you can lay your feet in my lap."

Ziah probably would have made a sarcastic comment but decided against it. Brian had told her he was going to spoil her and she was going to humor him. For now. She pushed herself up onto the balls of her feet, pressed a kiss to his lips before she laid down on the couch, smiling when Brian covered her with the blankets.

Brian leaned down and kissed Ziah's forehead. "Comfy?"

Ziah nodded her head. "Yep. Thanks, Bri Bri," she replied with a smile.

"Welcome, baby girl." Brian sat down at the end of the couch, pulled Ziah's feet into his lap, put a headset on and grabbed a game controller.

Ziah scrolled through her email on her cell phone as the lounge filled with the music, explosions and other noises coming from both the game and Brian and Matt.

"Isn't this a cute sight," Frankie said as she walked into the lounge about fifteen minutes later.

"Hey, Frankie," Ziah replied, hitting the screen lock button on her phone and then laying it on her lap.

"So we're about to start out to Barcelona. Girl time when we stop?"

Ziah nodded her head, smiling up at Frankie. "Absolutely."

Frankie leaned down ans she and Ziah shared hugs. "See ya guys later."

"Later, Frankie," Brian replied, his eyes glued to the game.

"Bye, Frankie," Matt called out, briefly looking away from the screen of the plasma tv and winked at her, dimpled smile stretched across his face. He groaned when his avatar was killed in the game and turned back to the tv with a scowl.

"Sorry for distracting you, Matt," Frankie said, fighting a smile as her cheeks turned a light pink.

"Don't worry about it, Frankie. I was kicking his ass anyway," Brian replied with a laugh.

"Fuck off, Gates!" Matt grumbled, shooting the now harder laughing guitarist a middle finger.

"Boys and their video games."

Ziah nodded with a grin. "I know, right?"

"Later, babe," Frankie said with a wink and then started off through the bus.

"Later, sexy! Love you!" Ziah yelled out.

Frankie laughed when she heard Brian reply with a pouty 'hey!'. "See ya later, Terrible Js," she said as she passed by the table where Jimmy and Johnny were still sitting, holding onto each other and talking.

"See ya, Frankie," they replied at the same time.


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"Later, babe," Frankie said with a wink and then started off through the bus.

Ziah smirked as Brian focused solely on Call of Duty and trying to beat Matt. She loved to prod her boyfriend just out of fun and she decided to go ahead and do it then. "Later, sexy! Love you!" she yelled out.

Brian snapped his head around and stared, wide-eyed at his girlfriend. "Hey!" he pouted. "You're not supposed to think anybody but me is sexy and you can't love anyone but me. I won't let you."

Ziah raised an eyebrow and snorted out a laugh when Matt started hooting and hollering as he jerked around on the floor in some weird victory dance.

"What now, Gates? What now?"

"Ziah."

"What?" Ziah asked, feigning ignorance.

"You know what," Brian grumbled. He narrowed his eyes when Ziah shrugged nonchalantly, an impish grin on her face. "That does it." He dropped the game controller onto the floor, yanked the headset off, dropped that to the floor too and then crawled up, over a now-giggling Ziah. "Remind me why I love you."

"Remind me why you don't," Ziah challenged.

"Shut up," Brian mumbled right before he slammed his lips to Ziah's, snaking his tongue into her mouth when she gasped in surprise. He placed his hands on her hips, squeezing every few seconds as their tongues slowly twined, twisted and massaged together.

"Can't you two keep your hands off each other for more than ten seconds?" Jimmy asked with a knowing smirk, walking into the lounge, hand-in-hand with Johnny.

Johnny giggled when Ziah raised her middle finger in the air in response to her brother's obviously dumb question. "Leave them alone, Jam. They aren't hurtin' anyone."

Jimmy pouted down at his boyfriend. "Yeah, but they are challenging my gag reflex....again," he grimaced, a playful twinkle in his eyes.

Brian pulled his mouth from Ziah's, both panting for breath, lips swollen. He pecked her lips a few quick times and then, with a sigh, turned to look at Jimmy, narrowing his eyes. He flinched a little but then instantly melted into Ziah's hands rubbing his shoulders. "Like you don't challenge our gag reflexes all the time, Jimmy."

"Isn't that part of Jimmy being Jimmy?" Ziah asked, massaging her fingers even deeper into her boyfriend's tensed muscles.

Brian sighed deeply, his eyes becoming a bit heavy as his girlfriend's fingers feeling magical as his muscles began to loosen. He looked away from Jimmy, locked eyes with Ziah's, gently lowered himself down to rest over her and nuzzled his face into the side of her neck. "Yeah, I know, but it doesn't make it any less annoying," he mumbled.

"I've had to deal with that my whole life, babe, so it's nothing new to me."

"I'm just so glad that you didn't get that quality, baby girl."

Ziah smirked when Jimmy gasped. She kissed the top of Brian's head, stopped massaging his shoulders and gave him a squeeze. "It would definitely suck for you if I had."

"I know," Brian groaned.

"Hey, Ziah, I need your help with something," Matt said, putting his game controller down on the floor beside his leg.

"Okay, what is it?"

"Well, I'm supposed to be taking Frankie out for dinner tonight. I have to Google and find the best place to go. What does she like?"

"Uhmmm....well, you gotta make sure there are vegan options because Frankie's a vegan. Other than that, she's pretty open," Ziah replied, her fingers gently running through Brian's hair.

"Oh, shit. I'm not a vegan. Is that gonna be a problem?" Matt asked, nibbling at the corner of his bottom lip nervously.

"Frankie doesn't give a shit about that. She's interested in you for you, Matt, not what you eat," Johnny answered.

"Absolutely," Ziah added, hugging Brian tightly to her.

"I'm taking you, too," Brian said, pressing his lips to Ziah's throat.

"Mmmm....'kay."

"Do you mind a double date?" Matt asked, a hopeful glint in his eyes.

"I don't mind. Do you, babe?"

Brian shook his head. "Nah, doesn't bother me any. But you should find out if Frankie's okay with it," he replied.

"I'll text her in a few minutes. I can't do it with you laying on me, though."

"We'll be shopping momentarily to refuel," the bus driver's voice came over the intercom system, startling everyone. "We'll also be stopping for an hour break."

Ziah gave Brian another squeeze and kissed his forehead. "Let me up, babe."

"Why?"

"Because we're stopping. I promised Frankie some girl time and I really need to pee."

"Fine," Brian pouted. He slowly pushed himself up to his feet, pulled the covers back from Ziah's legs and then held his hands out to her. He pulled her up to her feet and into his arms.

"Thanks, Bri."

"Welcome, baby girl. Make sure you wear a hoodie. It's a bit chilly out there."

"Brian," Ziah sighed, raising an eyebrow. "We haven't even seen what it looks like outside."

"Humor me. At least I'm not insisting that you wear a jacket or a winter coat."


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Once the buses pulled off the highway for refueling and an hour break, the members of both Avenged Sevenfold and My Chemical Romance disembarked, meeting up on the sidewalk that led to a small strip mall type of place.

"'Kay, so Frankie and I are gonna go have a little girl time. The coffee shop over there looks like just the place."

Frankie nodded her head. "Agreed."

"I'm gonna head into the store. Anything ya need, baby girl?" Brian asked, wrapping his arms around Ziah.

Ziah wrapped her arms around Brian's neck and shook her head. "No, I can't think of anything."

"I'll see you in a little while. Be careful, 'kay?"

Ziah nodded her head. "Mmhhmm."

"Love you, baby girl," Brian whispered, leaning down and kissing Ziah's lips.

"Love you, too, babe," Ziah replied against Brian's lips, pressing her lips to them three quick times before pulling away from her boyfriend.

"You comin' with us, Jay?" Frankie asked as she and Ziah linked arms.

Johnny nodded his head. He pushed up onto his tiptoes as far as he could manage, kissed Jimmy's chin and then stood flat-footed. "Love you, Jam," he smiled and then hurried up to Frankie and Ziah, putting his arms through theirs when they parted.

"Johnny's just one of the girls, isn't he?" Zacky asked with a smirk.

Jimmy shrugged his shoulders. Johnny being so close to his sister and Frankie really didn't bother him. It was who his boyfriend was and he'd never want him to change for anything. "Guess so, but I don't care. Now, c'mon, let's go get some major yummage!" he announced, letting out a wild cackle as he took of running to the small store.

"I wonder if they have any over-the-counter sedatives for that psycho motherfucker," Matt groaned, rolling his eyes as he and the other guys followed Jimmy to the store, being careful to stay far enough behind him to not be immediately associated with him in any way.

"I doubt it, but it wouldn't hurt to ask," Brian replied, immediately rolling his eyes when they walked into the store and Jimmy was dancing around with a huge, garish pink feather boa, floppy brimmed hat and crazy, over-sized sunglasses on his face.

While the MCR guys hurried away to the opposite side of the store, Matt, Brian and Zacky grabbed carts and started off. Jimmy was totally unbothered by everyone distancing themselves from him. If they couldn't handle him having fun and being himself, then fuck them. Humming a silly little tune, he grabbed a cart of his own and went about finding the stuff that he wanted. He was pushing his cart along....all right, fine, he was riding the cart along, standing on the bar and pushing himself a ways with one foot and then pulling it up to rest beside the other one. He was about to pass Brian by but noticed his sister's boyfriend staring intently at something.

"Hey, Brian, whatcha doin'?" Jimmy asked, bringing his cart to a stop.

Brian jumped a little, startled out of his thoughts. "Huh? Oh, hey, Jimmy."

"What are you lookin' at?"

"Oh...uhmmmm...n-nothin'," Brian stammered, his face flushing.

Jimmy glanced around Brian's body and grinned at the tiny items he was holding. "Are you gonna get those?"

Brian shrugged his shoulders, shaking his head. "No, I don't think so," he sighed. "I don't think Ziah would want me to."

"What? We are talkin' about Ziah, my sister, right?"

"Yeah, I know, but we don't even know if we're havin' a boy or a girl yet."

"So fuckin' what? Those would go perfectly for either and you know damn well Ziah would snatch those up. I mean, c'mon, getting something for your baby in Italy would be awesome. Besides you did find out about the baby in Italy. And they totally go with Daddy and Mommy being rockstars."

Brian nibbled at his bottom lip, staring at the items still in his hands. "You really think I should?"

"If you don't, then I will and Ziah will love me for it."

Brian growled, gently laying the items in the seat of his cart and then starting to walk away. He stopped at the small gift wrapping area, paid for the items and had them wrapped in a rich purple paper. He set the box back in his cart, the receipt in hand as he walked off to get the other things he'd come into the store for. He met up with Matt in the pharmacy area.

"What's that?" Matt asked, jerking his head to the package in Brian's cart, eyebrow arched.

"Just a little somethin' for Ziah. Well, actually, for our baby."

Matt nodded his head with a dimpled grin. "Cool. You're really excited about bein' a dad, aren't you?"

"Yeah. I'm nervous as fuck, but I'm really excited. I mean, how could I not be? The love of my life is having my baby," Brian replied with a huge smile across his face.

"I get it, bro. There's somethin' you need to do before we get back home, though."

Brian furrowed his brows in confusion. "What do I need to do?"

"Propose," Matt whispered.

Brian nodded his head, his hand subconsciously sliding into the pocket of his jeans and making sure the ring was still there. With a deep sigh, he pulled his hand from his pocket and nodded his head. "Yeah, I definitely will."

"You keep sayin' that, Brian. Just do it already."

"I will! Can we change the fuckin' subject now?" Brian insisted as he grabbed the toiletries he needed and dropped them into the basket of his shopping cart. "Now, have you decided what we're supposed to be doin' on this double date?"

Matt shrugged his shoulders. "I dunno, man. I mean, I don't even know if Frankie's agreed to it being a double date."

"Well, I'm sure we'll find out once we start out again. If it's a double date, then we can figure out what to do together. Okay?"

Matt nodded his head. "Thanks, bro."

"No problem," Brian replied, clapping a hand to Matt's shoulder.

"Dude!" Jimmy screeched out, eyes wide as he grabbed a box from the shelf in front of him.

"What?" Brian and Matt asked at the same time.

Jimmy smirked wickedly, turned to his best friends and held up the box with a devilish twinkle in his blue eyes. "You guys should so use this."

"What is it?" Matt asked cautiously.

"KY His and Hers. This shit is the bomb," Jimmy answered, wiggling his eyebrows.

Brian grimaced and rolled his eyes. "You're a freak, Rev."

"Like that's a bad thing," Jimmy retorted, dropping the box into his cart.


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Frankie, Johnny and Ziah sat around a small corner table of the quaint coffee shop, sipping at their hot drinks of choice. It had been quite a while since they'd been able to hang out and just chat.

"So how have things been with you and Brian since you made up?" Frankie asked, sipping her green tea.

"Brian's been great. He's already starting with the overprotective daddy thing and I'm not even that far along," Ziah replied.

"You know he means well."

Ziah nodded her head, swiping her finger through the whipped cream on top of her double hot chocolate and then sucking it into her mouth. "I know. It really is cute and sweet, but we'll keep that between us," she said with a wink.

"Take advantage of it while you can."

"Brian's always spoiled Ziah," Johnny added, blowing on his pumpkin spice latte.

Ziah nodded her head and shrugged her shoulders. "That's true. Oh, before I totally forget to ask you, Matt is wondering if your dinner date tonight can be a double with me and Brian. He's a bit nervous."

"That's fine with me. To be honest, I'm a bit nervous, too. I mean, I know Matt's a nice guy, but I still can't help but wonder why he'd wanna go out with me," Frankie sighed.

"Because you're awesome, and I think you and Matt are right for each other," Johnny answered immediately, linking his hand with Frankie's.

Ziah nodded her head with a smile, holding onto Frankie's other hand and giving it a squeeze. "Absolutely."

Frankie opened her mouth to say something but closed it almost right away as the door opened, bell jingling. She choked on her giggle as Jimmy bounded in, floppy hat, crazy sunglasses and hot pink boa still in place. Ziah and Johnny both turned, catching sight of the tall, lanky drummer placing an order in an overly obnoxious, overly flamboyant way.

"Oh my God!" Johnny groaned, face burning bright red as he sunk down in his chair.

Ziah bit her lip, staring at her brother in surprise. When Jimmy asked for a triple pump of chocolate for his drink, in all sexual innuendo and thrusting his hips while doing so, she broke down into a fit of giggles.

"Please, don't come over here. Please, don't come over here," Johnny mumbled under his breath, keeping his eyes trained on his latte.

"Dahling! There you are! You have no idea how much I've missed my little Johnnykins!" Jimmy bellowed out, flouncing over to the table, his drink in hand, causing everyone but Johnny to laugh.

Johnny groaned and pulled the hood of his hoodie up, over his head and pulled it closed around his flaming hot face.

"Don't hide your beautiful face, my love. It darkens my day not to see your angelic radiance," Jimmy continued on, sitting down beside Johnny and pulling him to his side.

"Still think I'm embarrassing?" Brian asked, pulling a chair up beside Ziah and sitting down. He put an arm around his girlfriend's shoulders, pulled her close to him and kissed the side of her head.

Ziah snuggled up close to Brian, laying her head on his shoulder. "You are embarrassing, but Jimmy is in a whole other stratosphere of embarrassing."

"No argument here."