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~The last thing in this world I wanted to do was hurt you...~

Title: You’re the Only Guy I’d Ever Fight For (Mike’s P.O.V.)
Author: Moi, Merci Beaucoup.
Rating: R
Pairing: young!Billie/Mike, implied Billie/James
Disclaimer: C’est Vrai! Ce ne pas faux!
Summary: Read it Dammit! I’ve got cookies!! Hehehe and a few other things.. This is a result of getting into a fight with Amanda and hating James Moorefield’s guts and wanting to kick him in the nuts. So yeah… This is basically the easiest way of taking out my anger on James w/o doing it physically… Damn am I good.. *evil laugh*
Deds: angie_aiken (of course), bjisfit, Chris-E-Chin, Matt, Lancey, James, um.. my Johnny Deep Vintage T, and um... the annoying assholes at school that would hate me more if they read what i wrote...



Part 3 - If I Have to I’ll Fight for You (P.O.V.’s switch) Starts in Mike’s

I was still really pissed at Billie for going to James’s place, but at the moment the alcohol was what was talking not me. Tre’ had done what he had set out to do. It was only 6:47pm and I was already drunk off my fucking ass, and alone with Tre‘. I felt bad for getting mad at Billie, but I also knew that I had every reason in the fucking world to have said what I said to him.

“You know something Tre‘?” I said. “I am the biggest asshole in the whole world.”

“Why do you say that Mikey?” he asked as he took a swig of beer.

“Because I got mad at Billie for falling for James when I couldn’t even tell him that I was in love with him.” I said.

“Your in love with him?” he asked.

“Yeah Tre’ I’m in love with him.” I said again. “And he’s off doing god knows what with James.”

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I sat between his legs as he passed me the joint that he had just lit. I took a long hit off it and waited a few moments before exhaling the blue smoke.

“Your going to enjoy tonight.” he said to me.

“Oh really?” I said as I took another hit of the joint.

“Yeah really.” he said. “You won’t regret coming over here tonight.”

“Why is that?” I asked.

He turned me around and kissed me softly. I pulled away after a few seconds to hit the joint once more before passing it on to the next person.

“That was nice.” I said. “But that wasn’t the best kiss in the world.”

“I can fix that.” he said as he pulled me in for a ravishing kiss.

I kissed back as he slid his tongue in my mouth.

“You wanna have some fun?” he asked as he pulled away.

“Alright.” I said.

He got up and took me and the joint with him. We walked into a dark room that turned red as he turned the light on.

“What are we doing?” I asked.

“Finishing the joint.” he said. “Then you’ll enjoy the rest of your night I promise.”

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“You have to tell him you know.” Tre’ said. “Otherwise he’s going to fuck that guy and wind up falling in love with him and you’ll never have a chance to be with him.”

“I know your right.” I said. “But I can’t tell him. He’ll hate me forever.”

“No he won’t.” he said. “Not if he feels the same way about you.”

“Tre’ its just no use.” I said. “James is going to take Billie away from me forever.”

“What the fuck are you doing?” Tre’ yelled as he stood up. “You’re the one who’s always talking about how if you love someone you should tell them how you feel. That not telling them was just allowing yourself to die slowly and allowing the other person to win.”

“What?” I said.

“Your going to let James win?” Tre’ said loudly. “If you let James win then you’re a liar and you’re a fake!”

I thought about it. I knew Tre’ was right.

“I should tell him.” I said.

“Yes you should.” he agreed.

“I’m going to march over to James’s house and tell Billie that I’m in love with him.” I declared. “And I’m not going to let James do anything about it.”

“That’s right your not!” Tre’ announced. “And why not?”

“Because Billie belongs with me!” I said loudly. “And only me.”

“That’s right.” Tre’ agreed.

“I’ll see you later Tre‘.” I said. “I’ve got to go talk to Billie.”

“Go ahead.” he said as he sat down. “I was waiting for you to go for 20 minutes.”

******************

By the time the joint was finished I was already half naked and laying next to James in his bed.

“This is awesome.” I said.

“Yeah it sure is.” he said as he began kissing my neck.

I leaned my head back and closed my eyes and for the first time that night I thought of Mike.

“Go away.” I thought. “This is my night. Leave me alone Mike.”

“Something wrong?” James asked.

“Oh I’m fine.” I said. “Just a little stoned.”

“I can see that.” he said. “But there’s nothing wrong with that.”

“There isn’t?” I said.

“No its only going to make this feel a lot better than it should.” he said as he unbuttoned my pants.

***************

I opened the door to what I believed to be James’s bedroom. There they were, James was on top of an almost naked Billie.

“Get the fuck off him!” I yelled as I walked in.

“Who the fuck?” James said, but realized who I was after a few seconds. “What the fuck are you doing here? You weren’t invited.”

“I don’t give a shit.” I said. “Your messing with MY man.”

“Your man?” James questioned.

“My man.” I said.

“How is he YOUR man?” James asked. “He clearly wants me.”

“He’s clearly stoned you asshole.” I yelled. “You got him stoned so you could fuck him.”

“No I didn’t.” he said. “He wanted to get stoned and clearly he wants to fuck me.”

“Get off him!” I yelled.

“No.” James slithered. “He’s mine.”

“Get off him if you know what’s good for you.” I said.

“Good for me?” he laughed. “Who are you to tell me what’s good for me?”

“Get the fuck off him.” I said once more.

James got off the bed and walked over to me.

“What makes you think you can get me to stay away from him?” he hissed.

“This.” I said as I kicked him in the nuts.

He fell to the ground with a loud painful scream.

“That’s what you get for fucking around with my best friend.” I spat.

I walked over to Billie.

“Get up Billie.” I said. “I’m taking you home.”

Billie got up and looked at me.

“Come on.” I said. “Get dressed we’re going home.”

He got dressed and stood up. I took his hand and we headed for the door. James got up and tried to hold us back.

“Your not taking him anywhere.” he said.

“Yeah I am.” I said as I punched him in the nose.

He held his nose in an agonizing grip. When he let go he realized it was bleeding. I pushed him to the floor and Billie and I walked out the door.

********** At Billie’s House *********

When Billie and I got back to our bedroom he immediately began getting into his pajamas. I got into mine as well. It was kinda late and I was really tired. I bet Billie was too considering he was stoned.

I got in bed first laying down and cuddling my pillow as I got comfortable. Billie got in a few minutes later and pulled the covers over us. I could feel him looking at me. I turned around and he was looking at me.

“Yeah?” I said thinking he was looking at me for a reason.

“Why did you do that?” he asked. “Why did you come over James’s and get me?”

“I have my reasons.” I said. “I knew what he was trying to do, I didn’t want to see him use you, because you don’t deserve that. You deserve better than that Bill.”

“Are you sure?” he asked.

I looked into his jade eyes and the innocence that lay within them. He was so beautiful and fragile, like a porcelain doll.

“I love you.” I said. “I really truly love you more than anything in this world. I wasn’t just going to let him take you away.”

“Mikey.” he started. “Why did you punch him then? Why didn’t you just tell me you loved me there?”

“You’re the only guys I’d ever fight for.” I said. “You’re the only guy I’d fight to have and I did. I wasn’t going to let him just force me to leave and then continue what he was doing to you.”

“Thanks.” he said.

“Anytime.” I said with a smile.

“I love you too Mikey.” he said as he cuddled up to me. “I always will.”

Words I had been dying to hear for years fell from his lips like my heart did as he said them.

“I still don’t see why you kicked him.” he said.

“I wasn’t going to let him use you.” I said.

“I’m glad.” he said. “Goodnight Mikey.”

“Goodnight Billie.” I said as I kissed his plush lips once more.

He still cuddled with me as he began to fall asleep.

“You’re the only guy I’d ever fight for Billie Joe.” I whispered. “And that’s never going to change.”
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