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Title: Write a Song About Me!!!
Author: beecat
Pairing: Billie/Tre
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: not true
“With every breath that I'm worth here on Earth, I'm sending all my love to you.
So if you dare to second guess you can rest assured. That all my love's all for you….” Billie sang in the Green Day studio; with Mike and Tre listening.
“That’s kinda the chorus. What do you think?”
Billie looked nervously up from his note pad and guitar towards his two band mates.
Mike was sat on a chair next to him, “I love it, its awesome! Tre?”
Tre was laying face down on the sofa, turning his head sleepily “Yer it was good.” he replied half heartedly. Tension was a little thick in the room Mike could feel it.
“We can record it later I am going for a smoke.” with that Billie got up leaving Tre to try fall back to sleep and Mike looking at the drummer arms folded in anger.
“What was that?!” Mike whacked the drummer over the head with a cushion.
“What?!” Tre moans. “Dude what is up with you? You on drugs again man, I told you, you need to quit Tre.” He groans again. “Duuude I am not…arh…” Tre rolled over away from the bassist.
“Tre!” Mike grabbed the drummer pulling him back “Talk to me,” his voice softening. Tre rolled over looking at Mike his heart pounding, his eyes showing a wealth of sadness. “Did you not hear that?” he held back the tears that where threatening to fall “another song about her…” gulping hard he rolled back away “my heart can’t take it any more.”
“Ohhhh…I…I really think you have to talk to him about that dude.”
“Arggg… I don’t want to, I hate feeling like this. I hate it!” He said throwing a cushion at Mike. Just as Tre said ‘I hate it!” Billie walked in, “You hate it…You hate my song?” Billie said sadly. With that Billie turned walking back out the door.
“Bill…” Mike shouted after the singer. Tre just stayed where he was, “You not going to go after him!?” Mike yelled at the drummer. “What’s the point, he’ll come back.” Tre sighed “He always does.”
Mike runs out the door after him “Bill… Billie.”
Grabbing the angry singers arm and spinning him around, “Wait!”
“No! He hates everything I do, he never likes a single word I write! I hate him! I fucking hate him!”
Tre can hear the shouting from where his is laying in the next room feeling his heart beating faster and faster, he breathing becoming more and more strained.
He was having a panic attack.
“Go and talk to him. Now!” Mike demanded. Billie huffed “Fine.” He sauntered back in to the studio “Tre we need to…” Tre looked up at Billie, eyes pleading for help curled up on the sofa his breath ragged. “Tre!” Billie rushed over to the drummer’s side, he knew exactly what to do. Pulling the drummer up into a sitting position he hugged him tightly stoking the back of his neck; his sweet spot. “Breath with me, come on baby breath, in… and out…in… and out” Billie was trying his best to not panic as well he knew he had to be strong for Tre. “Breath, there we go…” Tre’s breathing came back to normal, they stay hugging for a while. “Did you hear what I said?” Billie whispered. Tre nodded. “I didn’t mean it, I was just angry…” Billie pulled away cupping Tre cheek “You really don’t like my song?” he asked sadly. “It’s not that I don’t like it, I do. It’s cool. I just don’t like it when…” Tre struggled to get the right words out. “…when you write… about her…”
“Your jealous?” Billie questioned. Tre just nodded shyly.
“Wanna know a secret?” Billie whispered leaning closer to the drummer. “What?” Tre asked. “The song isn’t about her… it’s about you…” all Billie could do was grin.
Tre gasped “Me?” “Uh huh, its all about you baby!” “You’ve never written a song about me before…” Tre smirked grabbing Billie’s face and kissing him.
“Hey,” Billie pulled away, “I’ve written loads of songs about you.”
“What??”
Billie smiled sweetly “Yer loads…”
Tre narrowed his eyes sitting up a bit more, “What ones, I want names.”
“Ok then, Sassafras Root, Panic Song, Scattered,”
“Scattered?! I thought you wrote that about your dad?”
“Well I was thinking of you as well, it was when you went off to New York for a week… I missed you.” Billie smiled giving the drummer a quick kiss.
Tre coughed “That’s only three….”
Billie huffed “err.. Hold on, Don’t Wanna Fall in Love…oh and Best Thing in Town.”
Tre smiled “Heeey, don’t wanna fall in love??”
Billie shrugged “it was when I don’t wanna believe I was in love with you…”
“YOURE IN LOVE WITH ME!!” Tre jumped up; the look of shock evident.
“Well dur…” Billie said sitting there very calmly with another smug grin on his face.
“You’ve never said that before…” Tre stepped closer “say it again,” he looked down at the singer like a child in a sweet shop.
Billie smiled up at Tre “I love you.” Tre squeaked jumping the singer.
“I love you too.”