Drella Now

My pieces for the gallery show are almost finished. There's just one left and I'm on a deadline. If I don't get this one piece finished I might as well not have bothered. And there are so many little distractions. Vic is constantly bothering me. The boys are always asking if I've drawn them. And then there's my wedding. Shane still doesn't know. I don't know how to tell him. I've chosen Vic, that's obvious. But how can I tell Shane?
That's what my final piece is. I'm standing at an alter with a shadowy figure - which according to Mike resembles a dementor. That's Shane and what he's done to me. The people watching have blank faces, because they don't know me. Or at least the real me. The only thing that's recognisable is Vic. His hand is outstretched with his heart torn from his chest and sitting in his palm.
I still had to paint bits though. And I couldn't do that until some of the work I had done on it had dried. I sighed and stood up. I brushed myself off and walked out and into the sitting room. I found the guys all sat on the couch. I went over and collapsed down on top of them all. I lay across them with my head in Vic's lap and my feet in Tony's lap. Vic absent mindly stroked my hair and I flicked him away.
"What's up?" Vic asked distractedly as he watched t.v.
"What if I don't finish?"
"Finish what?" Jaime asked.
"You know what," I glared.
"You will," Tony muttered.
"Sure," I groaned. They were all still watching the t.v. and ignoring me. When the advert break came on Mike looked down at me. "What?" I asked tiredly.
"Not to change the subject, Drella. But your tits are pressing right onto my dick," Mike said casually.
"Ugh," I muttered. I got up and moved so I was sitting in Vic's lap.
"I mean, I was enjoying it. But, you know . . ." Mike smiled. Vic looked at Mike for a second before he slapped him across the head.
"Get your own," Vic said playfully.
"I don't want Drella . . . much. I was the one that told her about your collar bone fetish,"
"Really?" Vic widened his eyes.
"You don't like collar bones," Jaime frowned.
"He does," Tony countered.
"He likes his. Bitten until they bleed," Mike joked.
"Shut up!" I snapped.
"We're not talking about your sex life," Mike rolled his eyes.
"No, we're talking about mine. And Ella has sex with me so that means you're including her too,"
"We're not," Jaime replied.
"We can though. Drella, tell us what a rich, business man is like in bed?" Mike grinned.
"She is not going to answer that," Tony looked at me.
"I assume you're talking about Shane?" I sighed.
"I am," Mike nodded.
"She doesn't want to talk about it, and I don't want to hear it," Vic snapped.
"Boring," I said easily.
"What?" Vic frowned.
"He is boring," I shrugged. "Cut off all my fingers bar one and I could count all the positions we tried on one hand," Then I leant closer to his ear. "You're better,"
"Really?" his eyes brightened.
"Much. You were better the first time we did it," I breathed in his ear.
"Wow, he must be terrible,"
"He must be," I agreed and Vic glared at me.
"I picture Drella handcuffed and gagged wearing only a thong with the words 'Property of Victor Fuentes' written across it. I see her into that kinky shit," Mike told everyone casually.
"Fuck off," I snapped and kicked him in the stomach.
"Ella," Vic urged. I looked and he leant to whisper in my ear. He told me something quietly and I started laughing.
"That's disgusting," I giggled.
"What?" Mike frowned.
"And she was okay with that?" I asked.
"She didn't press charges,"
"Ew," I wrinkled my nose.
"Vic," Mike warned.
My phone started ringing and I got up to answer. "Hello?" I asked easily.
"Drella," Shane's voice said.
"Oh hi," I frowned.
"I just wanted to see how you are?"
"I'm good. Really good actually,"
"And to say that I have a surprise for you,"
"I hate surprises," I said flatly. I heard something in the background and Shane sighed.
"I'll see you soon, Drella,"
"Okay, bye," I said quickly. I put my phone on the table and Vic raised his eyebrows at me. "Shane," I mumbled.
"And?" he urged. I shook my head and went to sit back in his lap. I was getting anxious, I could feel it. But then I felt Vic press his lips to the back on my neck.

Notes

Hey! Sorry it's been a few days . . . Seriously just don't ask. Ugh. Did you like it? What's Shane planning? Will he tear Vic and Drella apart? How are you Drellic dealing with the aspect of there only being three more chapters to this story? :)

Edit - Hey! I love the relationship Drella and Mike have! Any questions please ask! :)