Chasing Jaime. (A Jaime Preciado Story)

Oh What A Waste Of A Perfectly Good Clean Wrist.

"Stop Vic. He's not going to be scoared of you. Kellin loves you, just look at Jordan and I, we fight so fucking much, yet we still got married and are happy as fuck. This one little accident won't change anything." He said still hugging me.

"What if someone else sees it? You know how it is... He hates wearing clothes. What if someone thinks I'm abusing him? I would never purposely hurt him. I hated yelling at him. But goddammit I hate the fighting.."

"Who's fighting?" Kellin walked into the living room. Shirtless of course.

"Oh my god. Is that what you were talking about?" Tony looked at Kellin in shock.

"I told you..." I started crying again.

"Vic, I told you, it doesn't matter. You didn't mean too." Kellin sounded mad.

"Please put a shirt on Kell. Please.." I begged.

"Whatever Vic. I tried to tell you, evidently this bugs you more than it bugs me."

"I don't want everyone thinking I fucking abuse you Kellin."

Tony sat quiet on the couch.

"Noone is going to fucking think that!" Kellin yelled.

"What's up with all the yelling? I only have a couple more days to sleep until my mom brings little Mikey to us at one of the shows..."Jaime paused and looked at Kellin. "Holy fuck Kell! Who's been beating on you?!" He laughed, because to him it was a joke, and I sobbed.

"See! I told you!" I screamed across the room.

"It's just Jaime! He's just fucking around! Stop being paranoid please?! Everything is going to be fine!" He stormed off.

"What the hell did I do?" Jaime looked confused.

"Nothing HimeTime. Just forget about the argument. Is the back lounge empty?" Tony asked.

"I think Kellin just went in there. But other than that yeah."

"Go fix shit, now." Tony pointed toward the back of the bus.

"I can try, But he's pretty pissed off at me."

"Will someone explain to me what the hell is going on?!" Jaime was still confused.

"You go, ill explain." Tony said and pointed.

"Fine."

I walked to the back of the bus and found Kellin crying.

"Im sorry I yelled at you." I apologized.

"Just stop. We were both wrong. Just don't." He still cried.

I pulled him up and pulled him into a hug.

"I love you Kell. And I'm still really sorry about your ribs."

*Jaime's POV*

"Wait, so Kellin and Mike were fighting because Mike is depressed and it's making Vic depressed?" I am so confused.

"Yep." Tony shook his head.

"And when Vic picked Kellin up to bring him to the living room he bruised his ribs?"

"Yep."

"And now, Vic feels like a shitty boyfriend because he hurt Kellin even though he didn't mean to? But Kellin doesn't care because it was an accident?"

"Exactly."

"And on top of all that, Vic thinks people are going to think he abuses Kellin, and that Kellin is going to be afraid of him?"

"Mhmm. And that is why they were fighting."

"Damn."

"Yep. But other than Kellin and Vic, what's up with you? When is your mom bringing little Mikey to the show so he can tour with us?"

"In four days. At the closest stop to her house."

"I can't wait. I miss the little dude."

"I do too Tone."

"Do you hear that?" He asked.

We hear music from the back of the bus and go to investigate. We're kinda nosey. Kellin and Vic are singing you and me. I crack the door open just enough to see them dancing and singing to eachother. They are so cute.

I pointed at tony and waved him over to the crack. He looked in and smiled.

"That's so cute." He mouthed to me.

"No more fighting." I mouthed back.

"Hopefully." He whispered as we walked away.

"I hope this means they made up." He said grabbing my arm and skipping to the living room.

"Me too." I laughed and skipped along.