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I am kinda sorta writing it right now :D

yaay cant wait x

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i hope you will not be disappointed :)

i promise we wont :P x

you guys are TOO nice! lol :D

trust we wont be disappointed:smug:

you guys are TOO nice! lol :D

 

who knows :wink3:

 

 

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Yeah, we love to read so the more the merrier and the boys assure the quality. Also, of course you can write well, everybody can with a little effort, don't worry. We will be here waiting :nice: We believe in you!

:nice:Juliana's right;)

hope you have fun writing Brittany!!

 

 

 

 

 

we really need some more fanfics:lol:

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chapter 3 of canyon will most likely be up tomorrow!! :D!!

 

i'll try to make it longer this time, too. :D!

yaaay :P xx

I am almost done...kinda

the first chapter is going to be kinda short

kk :D keeep em posting peeps xx

@Christina-I love you story!!!:wink3:cant wait for the next chapter!!!

@Brittany -yaay:lol:its going to bee goood!!!!!

 

Im thinking of posting my guy-amy love story:lol:

aww yh u should amy :D XX

Well, I guess I must have some kind of Chris Martin's self-deprecating side (well, we're both Pisces:)) but anyway, I am more pleased with this one for the simple fact that I could be more descriptive and there's no dialogue (sorry!). Next chapter I'll add some of it though. I think this is approaching the end but there's no plan, so...

 

Enough of the rambling:embarassed:

 

 

 

I Will Try To Fix You

 

 

Chapter 5

 

 

 

 

 

 

He missed playing his bass with his bandmates for thousands of people who expected and deserved so much. It was their fans that kept them alive and hungry for more; they were the ones that made them thrive for innovation, for magnificence. Ultimately they were responsible for their privileged, fortunate lives.

 

But for him, they didn’t fill the void in his life that made him this miserable. He was fighting to get better and he couldn’t be more grateful for Chris, Jonny, Will and Phil. They were with him every step of the way. They realized that he needed some time to heal and sometimes priorities had to be set, in order to avoid the complete mess and confusion that invaded the bassist’s life for quite some time. But time was passing by and things were falling into the right places. The tour was ending and they had some time off before going back on the road.

 

 

Right now, he was in London. The summer breeze quietly wandered through the trees that he was passing by. He was running. Not training or anything. Just simply enjoying the freedom that it provided him. Every now and then, he closed his eyes and breathed in profoundly, the fresh air clearing all his thoughts. It was an extremely soothing feeling.

 

He was here for the first time since he talked to his ex-wife about their little girl. She was firm about living here with her daughter and not travelling to wherever it was that he had to be for the shows. As Guy had suspected, the soon-to-be husband was one of the reasons.

 

Apparently, his desire was to adopt Nico as his own daughter. That made Guy as angry as he had never been before. He felt his blood boil underneath his smooth skin, going straight to his brain. Who did the man think he was? Angelina Jolie?! He didn’t let it go though. He gave both Joanna and her fiancé a piece of his mind. It felt good. And he didn’t regret a single word, mainly because he said what was bottled up for a long time. And because now he was going to have a home for him and his little girl.

 

That’s right. He was moving to a new house and his daughter was going to live with him. He and Joanna came up with a system that would give them equal time with the little one without affecting the sanity and well-being of anyone involved. They were still on good terms but their friendship was shaken up by the whole situation. He tried to make her see that he was the father and he put Nico above anything else. Unfortunately, she still saw him as a fourteen year old boy with responsibility issues.

 

He felt he was on the right track now. He was hurting but he wasn’t hurt anymore. It was a daily effort to improve; he had his friend’s support so it was definitely easier. He never thought he would go to a therapist but he did and the outcome was positive in his opinion. He didn’t really open up at first but then one day he just talked and talked for two hours straight barely taking a breath. It was the beginning of a new chapter in his life and he only hoped for better times.

 

Times that brought him something or someone to fulfil the emptiness that pervaded his single life. And the strange thing was: he didn’t want just casual dates anymore. Ever since his divorce his love life was like a carousel ride with a new passenger every single day. But now he missed the commitment, the promise of eternal love, the happiness and even the work that a relationship required.

 

God, I sounded like a woman now! Damn Chris, he’s rubbing off on me... But at the same time he was longing for that indescribable feeling of being in love.

 

Sitting down on a park bench, he rested peacefully, listening to the sounds of birds along with a distant sound of bells. The sky was clear and the sun shone brightly through the branches of the old, tall trees that granted him a much needed sense of refreshment.

 

He stayed there for minutes enjoying the calmness that this place offered him. Since it was so early, there were few people in this area and the solitude was exactly what he needed at this time of the day.

 

Suddenly, he heard a bicycle approaching and slowly blinked his eyes to focus on the person that was passing by. In retrospect, it had to be the most clichéd moment of his life.

 

The long, wavy hair blowing in the wind; the beautiful green eyes that looked straight ahead; the slender figure of a woman. Everything was too much for him to bear. That was the moment he felt a strong, increasing pounding in his heart, his breath catching in his throat.

 

 

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She's not a woman I have thought in particular, but she will be a part of Guy's life, of course. I will give more information in the next chapter on this mystery woman.

 

 

 

:lol:ok but I promise you its not good

 

 

LOVE AND DRINKS

CH,1

 

Guy's PoV

Chris walked into my room and closed the door behind him ,I saw his eyes stray to my huge inviting couch.He walked up to me and barely inches from my face said"Hey!"

"Hey"I replied uncomfortably.I walked to my fridge and got 2 beers, I swiftly opened them and handed one to Chris.

"So what's this new song you wanted to show me ,and why am I the last to know about it?"I asked,pouting.

"Ummm actually there is no song"He murmured.

"So um did you come here to hang out or something?"I asked hopefully and took a huge gulp of the beer.

"I came here for something else,something more pleasurable"Chris whispered seductively;)

"Hey!!Are you saying that hanging out with me is not 'pleasurable',??Guy scoffed"I always thought it was very pleasurable to hang out with me!!.

Chris chuckled and took a step closer to me.Suprisingly,I did not step back but stepped forward.I started to argue with myself.

'Why are you getting so close to Chris??

'If you haven't heard me think this before, He's G-O-R-G-E-O-U-S'

'Oh so PrettyBoy's in love with his best GUY friend eh?'

'Well..no..He loves me back:p'(yea you tell him Guy!!!)Amy putting in herown thoughts

'OK,so what are you gonna do now PrettyBoy,just stand there like Gwenyth Paltrow's naked in your room?'

I snapped back to reality and found Chris' face still barely inches away from mine.Before I knew it, Chris pushed himself against me and was kissing me all over.He brushed his lips over my neck and up my jawline,I shuddered and then moaned.

"Chris..."I whispered,I wrapped my hands around his waist and my hands traveled under his shirt and up his back I started to massage his back.

"Shhh"He said and his lips landed on mine.The kiss was what I always imagined it to be ,passionate and loving,his lips were so soft and delicious.I parted my mouth and let him enter,his tounge,exploring the inside of my mouth was warm and wet:lol:.He pulled me to my huge couch and laid me down.

"I always dreamt of this Guy,this moment here with you"He said.

I gave him my killersmile and glanced down at his body,'oh what a beautiful body'I thought.He quickly started to take off his blue shirt,then he un-buttoned his black trousers and pulled them off along with his black boxer shirts.I followed suit and stripped my self of my clothes.After taking a second to admire each others bodies ,I spread out on the couch so he had no other choice than to lay on top of me.:wink3:He settled himself in between my inner thighs,we moaned deeply.He then led a trail of kisses down my chest and past my clenched stomach muscles.I moaned again when he started to thrust into me.

"Oh Chris I want you so much"I said in between moans.

"I want you in me"He whispered

Still thrusting, I arched my back in pleasure,he kissed me again..I rubbed my hands all over him,over his chest,his back and between his legs.He continued to thrust himself into me and I was enjoying this very much ,Chris was lust:Dpure lust.

I suddenly woke up ,I had that dream again...Me and Chris...I had to stop this ...I glanced at the clock and it read 10:42.I sighed ,this was all his fault,that man was just too good for me.It started about 5 weeks ago when I had those pleasurable dreams..I had to get my mind off this:(

NPoV

 

Guy yawned and got up from his large comfy red bed.He made his bed,straightened up the bass case next to the bed and picked up the socks that missed the hamper.He laughed out loud,he always such a neat freak!After that he went straight to the bathroom and washed up ,he threw on his skinny jeans ,put on a white shirt and then his favorite black vest.He was about to call Chris when the phone rang,it was Chris how ironic!

"Good morning ChrissyBoy"He said.

"Good morning Guy"Chris laughed.

"Hey are we still on for that celebration for finishing our European Tour??"Guy asked him.

"Oh yes but I asked the guys if we could change the location to a bar called "The Frozen Mug,and they were fine with it"He said.

"I LOVE THAT PLACE!!!It has the best drinks around town!!"Guy screamed.

"Yea I thought you would like it"Chris replied smugly.

"I love you Chris,"Guy quickly changed it to"Um,I mean,Thanks for uh changing the location:)."

"Haha,no problem Guy"He said.

Guy stated"HeyI have to go and grab a bite to eat,seeya tonight"and hung up.

Chris put his mobile down "I love you too Guy...very bloody much and tonight you'll finally know that "Chris whispered.

 

OMG :sweatdrop:

 

:blush:you guysare too kind

 

ready for ch2??

 

 

almost there

 

 

:wideeyed:

 

 

LOVE AND DRINKS(its kind of short sorry;(

Later that night Guy was getting ready for the 'party'.He tried his best to find something to wear but gave up soon and decided to wear what he was already wearing.He had already phoned Jonny and Will and they were leaving for the bar now and he too would soon be leaving.He grabbed his wallet,car keys and obviously his camera,he breathed out a deep sigh.

This would be the night he confessed his love to Chris but he was having second thoughts.

'What if he thinks im a crazy lunatic?'

'Yeah like that'll ever happen PrettyBoy'

'Or worse what if he doesn't love me back?'

Guy never wanted to think that,his heart hurt everytime he did.Hopefully Chris WOULD love him back and they would make sweet love like in his dreams.He wanted Chris from the moment he saw him at Uni at UCL and now about 11 years later he still did.He locked the door and closed it behind him. Looking up at the sky he took a second to admire the stars.

He thought'look at the stars,Chris,look how they shine for Us'

Guy finally arrived at 'The Forzen Mug'and he parked right outside the door just in case he got a little too drunk tonight.

Guy's PoV

"Hey look he's here!!"I heard Will yelling my name from the inside of the small building.I laughed and walked inside'This place hadn't changed a bit' I thought'Still the same shabby old building on the outside with that warm comfortable feeling on the inside.

"Hey Guy!!!"Will said while squeezing me in a bone-crushing hug.Jonny did the same thought his 'hug' was a quick soft one.Then Chris came up to me and gave me a long hug,I loved the tingly feeling I got everytime he touched me.

"Hey man"Chris flashed me his big grin.

"Hey Chris"I gave him my killer-smile.

"Ready for the party?"He asked

"Definetly"I replied and thought'I'm also ready to make love to you gorgeous'.He put his arm around me and ushered me to a barstool.I got that tingly feeling again:)

OMG :stunned::dead:

 

Finally some slashyness!!! WOAH Amy your writing is not bad at all, it maybe be a bit simple, but hell, Prettyboy just cracks me up, LOL :lol:

 

I'm sorry the next chapter of my story takes so long, but recently I feel like shit (which is oftentimes an incentive for me to write something depressing lol :uhoh:) but this time I have trouble with writing. So Kyra, please be a little more patient and don't kill me :uhoh2:

awww okay :) x

This thread always jumps ahead when I'm not here! :P

 

Anyway, Amy...nice story! I'm waiting patiently for that car scene. :wink3:

 

Ju--I still love your story...I guess Guy needs a new lady-friend. :lol:

 

And since no one answered my question (:uhoh2:), I'll ask it again.

"In what sort of situation might Will actually hit Chris? What would they be arguing about?" It would have to be pretty bad.

 

 

GRRRR THALIA'S BACK! I'm kidding, I'm kidding. :heart:

Ju--I still love your story...I guess Guy needs a new lady-friend. :lol:

 

And since no one answered my question (:uhoh2:), I'll ask it again.

"In what sort of situation might Will actually hit Chris? What would they be arguing about?" It would have to be pretty bad.

 

 

GRRRR THALIA'S BACK! I'm kidding, I'm kidding. :heart:

 

Ahhhhh crazy Kyra is stalking me! :wreck:

 

:lol:

 

Oh and the thing with Will hitting Chris, are you just asking because you need an inspiration for a new story or... ?? :thinking:

Maaaaaaybe. :D

Some Kind of Ghost I dont know why I am calling it that but....W/e I like the song lol

 

 

Chapter 1

 

Guy’s PoV

 

I woke with a start. I sat up gasping for breath and I could feel cold sweat run down my neck. Oh no, not again! I thought. I fall back on my pillow with a groan, and roll onto my side. Damn these dreams, why does this keep happening? I thought I was over this, over him! I felt like crying, in a way. The dreams weren’t sad, far from it, but the way the dreams made me feel, complete, happy and wanted. That made me sad. Because I knew the feelings that I had for Chris would never be returned.

All I wanted was sleep, and dreams free from Chris. I worked very hard to keep my feelings for him a secret, and I kept them buried deep down inside me for a very long time. I honestly do not remember when feelings for Chris emerged. I just remember that one day he grabbed my face and kissed me on the forehead, like he does with Jonny and Will and my heart thumped hard in my chest and I wished he would never let go. I now try to shy away from his touch, but sometimes I catch myself smiling or laughing when he invades my space. I watch the way it is when he hugs and kisses Jonny and sometimes Will and my heart aches with jealousy. It seems so easy, effortless. There are no signs of a struggle to hide emotions. Just my band mates joking and laughing. Happy. I lay there pitying myself when I am startled by my phone ringing. I check the caller ID: Chris. Great, just what I need. I thought. I answered.

“Hello?” I said, my voice heavy with lack of sleep.

“Guy? Where are you? Get the fuck down here, we need to set up and practice for tonight.”

“Yeah, yeah. Okay I am coming! Shit.” My voice cracked at the last word.

Chris chuckled. “Hurry.” He said and hung up. I set down my phone and quickly got dressed. I paused confused. Shit, I don’t remember where I am supposed to meet them. God Dammit.

 

Some Kind of Ghost[/color] I dont know why I am calling it that but....W/e I like the song lol

 

 

Chapter 1

 

Guy’s PoV

 

I woke with a start. I sat up gasping for breath and I could feel cold sweat run down my neck. Oh no, not again! I thought. I fall back on my pillow with a groan, and roll onto my side. Damn these dreams, why does this keep happening? I thought I was over this, over him! I felt like crying, in a way. The dreams weren’t sad, far from it, but the way the dreams made me feel, complete, happy and wanted. That made me sad. Because I knew the feelings that I had for Chris would never be returned.

All I wanted was sleep, and dreams free from Chris. I worked very hard to keep my feelings for him a secret, and I kept them buried deep down inside me for a very long time. I honestly do not remember when feelings for Chris emerged. I just remember that one day he grabbed my face and kissed me on the forehead, like he does with Jonny and Will and my heart thumped hard in my chest and I wished he would never let go. I now try to shy away from his touch, but sometimes I catch myself smiling or laughing when he invades my space. I watch the way it is when he hugs and kisses Jonny and sometimes Will and my heart aches with jealousy. It seems so easy, effortless. There are no signs of a struggle to hide emotions. Just my band mates joking and laughing. Happy. I lay there pitying myself when I am startled by my phone ringing. I check the caller ID: Chris. Great, just what I need. I thought. I answered.

“Hello?” I said, my voice heavy with lack of sleep.

“Guy? Where are you? Get the fuck down here, we need to set up and practice for tonight.”

“Yeah, yeah. Okay I am coming! Shit.” My voice cracked at the last word.

Chris chuckled. “Hurry.” He said and hung up. I set down my phone and quickly got dressed. I paused confused. Shit, I don’t remember where I am supposed to meet them. God Dammit.

 

Wow! Another Chris/Guy story! :wink3:

It's really good! You're a perfectly fine writer! :hug: