The Drug In Me Is You (boyxboy)

I haven't seen too many Ronnie/Jacky bandslash around Wattpad (if you know any, SHOW MEHH), so I decided to publish one I've already posted on QuoteV. Which you should definitely check out and decide whether you wanna make an account or not. I am Darling Escape This :3 This is where I'm going to be writing a lot of fan fics and shit. So if you want uncommon fan fics, get me here (: http://www.quotev.com/DarlingEscapeThis

Or if you have any requests for an uncommon pairing, I'll be glad to take those :3 HMU :D

I'm doing shit like Falling In Reverse, Asking Alexandria, etc. Mostly uncommon pairings that you all would probably want to read because it's so uncommon x3 lmao. Anywho, this is the only fan fic I'll be posting to Wattpad from QuoteV. It's just an example, intro story to what you can check out at QuoteV (: So here you go! >>>

(Jacky's Point of View)

Our tour manager called Ryan on his phone and told everyone that he was coming over to the bus in a bit. Actually, he called at 8:30 in the morning while we were all sleeping. So Ryan's phone woke us all up and we threw our pillows at Ryan, causing him to fall out of his bunk. We laughed as he cursed us out and answered his phone.

"Sup" he said indifferently. We heard a distant voice on the other line. Ryan said "Yeah okay" and then hung up.

"Who was it?" Ronnie asked. Ryan stood up and threw his cell on his bunk.

"Our tour manager, he says he's on his way over with some news. He said to get dressed and stuff, I call dibs on the bathroom!" Ryan yelled and leaped for the door just down the small hall. Some of us laughed and went to lounge around the kitchen for breakfast while Ryan took a shower. Ronnie grabbed the TV remote and turned it on to some cartoons. Derek and Ron were searching through the cabinets and fridge for food that can be cooked or fried, they're like the chefs of the band or something.

I grabbed my pack of cigarettes with its lighter and walked outside in just my boxers that stopped right above my knees. It was a bit hot outside but not too humid. There was a slight breeze, it felt nice, but it wouldn't let me light my fucking cigarette -.-

So I covered the lighter and cigarette in my mouth and lit the cigarette. I sucked in until I could feel the smoke burning at my throat and breathed out through my nose. Smoke came out of my nostrils and my mouth when I parted my lips. I could feel myself relaxing and leaned against the bus with my eyes closed as I took another taste of nicotine.

I heard the door of the bus open and close. So I cracked one eye open and saw Ronnie lean back against the bus right next to me. I took another puff and blew it out in Ronnie's face. He coughed and shoved me playfully by the shoulder. I chuckled and looked the other way.

"Morning," Ronnie said. I glanced over at him and said the same. "It's nice out here....wanna go walk over hot coals later?" he asked randomly. I chuckled and shook my head.

"What's wrong with you, Ronnie?" I laughed. He wiggled his eyebrows at nothing and shrugged. Ronnie glanced down at himself in a black tank top which defined what he had underneath a bit. Ronnie touched his left bicep and rubbed it.

"I have more muscles than you, Jacky," he said confidently. I chuckled and took another puff of smoke, half way done with the cigarette. Suddenly, Ronnie took my cigarette and took a lot of turns on the nicotine. I rolled my eyes as he finished it and tossed it to the ground and stomped on the lit cigarette. I stood up straight and bumped Ronnie roughly with my hip on his hip causing him to fall over. I laughed at him and walked around Ronnie to walk into the bus.

"I've got all the muscles I need, down there," I said with my back turned on him as I closed the door behind me. Ron and Derek were all done with breakfast. I could tell they made eggs, toast, and bacon immediately when I walked in. I practically floated over to the table and sat down in front of a plate of scrambled eggs and bacon, the toast was in a bunch on a bigger plate in the center of the table. Soon, Ryan came out of the shower and Ron made a run for the bathroom without even taking any clothes. Ryan sat down across the table from me and started stuffing his face with food. His full cheeks made him look like a puffy squirrel!