Corruption
Corruption
Pairing:William/Jon/Ryan/Spencer/Brendon
In which TAI want William to corrupt Panic.
UNBETAED
"We should corrupt Panic." William turned to Carden and raised an eyebrow at him. "No, really. We should. Pete obviously hasn't yet, or they'd all be fucking." He stopped and considered this for a moment. "Like rabbits."
"And how do you propose we go about corrupting minors, Mike?" Carden smirked and left the front room, heading outside. William shook his head a little and pulled his feet up onto the sofa.
He didn't think about it all that much, because really, it was too early. And he was yet to have coffee.
~~~
"Pete?" The other man didn't look up at William, or acknowledge his presence with more than a small groan. But William took a seat next to him anyway and waited for Pete to finish doing whatever was so important.
"Yes, William, love of my life, light of my soul, etcetera etcetera?" He smiled at the other man, looking at his fingernails and the dirt that was underneath them.
"Why does everyone want me to corrupt Panic?" Pete looked at William for a second then started laughing. Cackling, even. After five minutes, William got up and left him there for Patrick to find.
For a second, he really wanted Pete to have stopped breathing.
~~~
"Brendon likes Jon." Siska piped up one day, out of the blue. William is the only one in the dressing room other than him and he presumes that Adam is talking to him.
"Probably. Why do people think I want to corrupt the likes of Panic anywho?" Siska looked at him and laughed, obviously expecting William to laugh with him. When he doesn't, Siska stops and sits down.
"But you corrupt everyone!" He shrieks, making William jump a little. He raises an eyebrow at Siska and stays still for a moment.
"Name one person I've corrupted." William watches the younger man for a while as he tries to come up with a name to present. "I rest my case." He finishes, before leaving the dressing room in search of some sanity.
~~~
"I hear you want to corrupt us." Spencer Smith was pressing William against a wall, giving him inappropriately smouldering looks. William smiled down at the younger boy and patted his head.
"You've been talking to my band." He raised his almost forgotten cigarette to his lips and took a drag. Smith moved back a little, having obviously not gotten the reaction he wanted.
"Yeah, so are they right?" William looked down at the young body in front of him. The curves, the legs, the hips. Then he smiled and took another drag. Smith huffed and walked off, visibly annoyed.
William would never admit it to anyone, but maybe he enjoyed Smith walking away.
~~~
After three weeks of seductive touches from Spencer, heavy lidded eyes from Ryan and blatant declarations of love from Brendon, William decided that it was time to do something about them.
He sent Jon.
When the tech got back, he had a blissful smile on his face and none of the supplies that William had sent him away with. Jon nodded at the other man and went to curl up and watch the O.C.
William really tried not to think about the fact that he gave Jon twice the amount of supplies that he would have needed and made it clear he wanted any extras back. He failed.
~~~
It was reaching the end of the tour when the touches, looks and declarations started all over again. But this time, they had something else added to them: Jon Walker.
William had never thought of Jon as anything other than a friend. Not until the stupid Panic! boys had gotten to him. Now, instead of being the red-blooded male friend that he had grown accustomed to having around, Jon was flirtatious and slightly more feminine.
And that was just enough to make him reconsider corrupting them.
~~~
"Aha! I knew you'd corrupt them." Siska shouted, bursting into the hotel room that William, Jon and three of the panic boys were currently occupying.
"Kinda hard to corrupt the corrupted Sisky Business." Jon smiled lazily at the shocked man.
"Don't forget to shut the door on the way out!" Ryan called from under Spencer's arms.
Pairing:William/Jon/Ryan/Spencer/Brendon
In which TAI want William to corrupt Panic.
UNBETAED
"We should corrupt Panic." William turned to Carden and raised an eyebrow at him. "No, really. We should. Pete obviously hasn't yet, or they'd all be fucking." He stopped and considered this for a moment. "Like rabbits."
"And how do you propose we go about corrupting minors, Mike?" Carden smirked and left the front room, heading outside. William shook his head a little and pulled his feet up onto the sofa.
He didn't think about it all that much, because really, it was too early. And he was yet to have coffee.
~~~
"Pete?" The other man didn't look up at William, or acknowledge his presence with more than a small groan. But William took a seat next to him anyway and waited for Pete to finish doing whatever was so important.
"Yes, William, love of my life, light of my soul, etcetera etcetera?" He smiled at the other man, looking at his fingernails and the dirt that was underneath them.
"Why does everyone want me to corrupt Panic?" Pete looked at William for a second then started laughing. Cackling, even. After five minutes, William got up and left him there for Patrick to find.
For a second, he really wanted Pete to have stopped breathing.
~~~
"Brendon likes Jon." Siska piped up one day, out of the blue. William is the only one in the dressing room other than him and he presumes that Adam is talking to him.
"Probably. Why do people think I want to corrupt the likes of Panic anywho?" Siska looked at him and laughed, obviously expecting William to laugh with him. When he doesn't, Siska stops and sits down.
"But you corrupt everyone!" He shrieks, making William jump a little. He raises an eyebrow at Siska and stays still for a moment.
"Name one person I've corrupted." William watches the younger man for a while as he tries to come up with a name to present. "I rest my case." He finishes, before leaving the dressing room in search of some sanity.
~~~
"I hear you want to corrupt us." Spencer Smith was pressing William against a wall, giving him inappropriately smouldering looks. William smiled down at the younger boy and patted his head.
"You've been talking to my band." He raised his almost forgotten cigarette to his lips and took a drag. Smith moved back a little, having obviously not gotten the reaction he wanted.
"Yeah, so are they right?" William looked down at the young body in front of him. The curves, the legs, the hips. Then he smiled and took another drag. Smith huffed and walked off, visibly annoyed.
William would never admit it to anyone, but maybe he enjoyed Smith walking away.
~~~
After three weeks of seductive touches from Spencer, heavy lidded eyes from Ryan and blatant declarations of love from Brendon, William decided that it was time to do something about them.
He sent Jon.
When the tech got back, he had a blissful smile on his face and none of the supplies that William had sent him away with. Jon nodded at the other man and went to curl up and watch the O.C.
William really tried not to think about the fact that he gave Jon twice the amount of supplies that he would have needed and made it clear he wanted any extras back. He failed.
~~~
It was reaching the end of the tour when the touches, looks and declarations started all over again. But this time, they had something else added to them: Jon Walker.
William had never thought of Jon as anything other than a friend. Not until the stupid Panic! boys had gotten to him. Now, instead of being the red-blooded male friend that he had grown accustomed to having around, Jon was flirtatious and slightly more feminine.
And that was just enough to make him reconsider corrupting them.
~~~
"Aha! I knew you'd corrupt them." Siska shouted, bursting into the hotel room that William, Jon and three of the panic boys were currently occupying.
"Kinda hard to corrupt the corrupted Sisky Business." Jon smiled lazily at the shocked man.
"Don't forget to shut the door on the way out!" Ryan called from under Spencer's arms.