*Aleah's POV, Friday night*

Both bands stood backstage at my uncles bar. Many representatives from Fearless, Hopeless, and Epitaph Records were in the audience. "Tony, did you guys decide on a name?" I asked, trying to keep my mind off my nerves.

"You'll find out when they call us on stage." he responded with a sly grin.

The girls and I [Mel: Bottom – Lin: Top RIght – Aleah: Top Left] were touching up our makeup while Ben got our equipment ready. "Calm down guys, you look perfect." Jaime, Tony and Mike assured us.

"Good luck, Aleah." Vic said as he came backstage. He was still on my bad side, but him and the guys worked out their shit, as far as I knew.

"Thanks." I said cold, ignoring his open arms.

"Three minutes, ladies!" Ben informed us. We nodded and starting getting our instruments plugged in. Once we got it all ready, it was time for us to go on.

"I love you, babe! You'll do perfect." Tony encouraged me before I ran off to the stage. I heard Mel and Lin get similar messages from Jaime and Mike.

"How's everyone doing out there tonight?" I asked, breathlessly, after our first song ended. We performed a cover first, and up next we had three originals and two more covers. After some cheering, I addressed the crowd again. "That's awesome! We are so glad to be out here for our first show as Curse Of Ignorance!" I allowed my eyes to skim across the bar, smiling even brighter as I saw Kellin, my father, and the guys smiling encouragingly back at me – even Victor. "We've got five more songs for you, is that alright?" More applause. "This one's called Ignorance and it's by once of my favorite bands called Paramore, sing along if you know it!!" After some applause, we rocked through the song and the rest of our set. I knew we all screwed up once or twice, but overall I think we did absolutely awesome. "Alright, guys, I got one more thing to say before the band you really needa hear goes on! I really wanna thank these three knuckle heads up here for pulling together with me and putting our heads together to do something amazing. Then my uncle who owns this place for letting us make some noisy ass sound up here for half an hour. Last, my boyfriend and my best friends that are about to kick me off the stage… So I'm gonna shut up and let them make some noise now. Let's hear it for them!!!" We worked our way offstage while the crowd cheered.

"That was amazing, babe!" Tony said, picking me up and spinning me around as the guys made their way backstage. The girls got similar congratulations from Mike and Jaime. "You're voice is perfect." He said. That earned him a kiss.

I turned around to see Mike all over Lin, and her trying to say something about 'we're in public' not that he cared. Mel was not so subtle as she was against the wall with her legs around Jaime's waist.

"Hime-Time, you're gonna ware yourself out." I yelled with a chuckle – he didn't even hear me.

Vic approached me with a sad smile "You did great, Smur- I guess I have to call you Aleah now, don't I?"

"We'll definitely have to think of something." I said with a laugh. I gave him a small hug. "We also have to talk about other things." I whispered.

"Three minutes, boys." My uncle informed us, cringing as his eyes landed on Mel and Jaime, who's situation looked even worse than it was because of Mel's 'outfit'.

"Go get tuned, Bubbles." Mel said with a giggle as she put her feet back on the ground.

"Bubbles?!" Mike asked.

"You, uhh… don't wanna know." Jaime responded, scratching the back of his neck.

"You're on!" My uncle said a few minutes later.

"Kill it out there, babe! I love you." I gave Tony one last, quick but deep kiss, then a quick hug for each of the other guys.

"Oh my god, when did he…?" I looked over at the source of the confused question to find Mel holding the mysteriously untied strings of her top. I laughed and so did Lin and Ben. After I helped her retie them, we went to sit at the table directly in front of the stage.

"Hey guys, we are Pierce The Veil and we are so fucking excited to be here today! This is our first performance as a band, and we are going to start out by bringing up a friend that you already know." Vic introduced them, and signaled me to come up. I sighed and got on the stage. We changed Hold On Till May because we didn't want to do it acoustic. It just wouldn't be a good opener.

"I'm back." I said into the mic set up in front of Tony. We practiced our exact stage performance at least a dozen times, but I still felt like I was in the wrong spot.

"We have a little colab for you guys," Vic continued, "Aleah and I wrote this song together a few years ago and I told her that she's gotta sing it with me, how does that sound to you?" Applause.

"Trust me, you want her up here. She's a way better singer than Vic over there." Tony said into the mic. People laughed a bit.

"Yeah yeah, just do your job, Perry." Vic laughed.

"Can we get this started already?" Mike yelled from behind his drums as he started a beat.

We got through the song with little to no fuck-ups, and I bid the audience farewell before heading back to my seat. They went through their set with no covers and it was just amazing. I loved every single song, I couldn't even pick a favorite. Maybe Yeah Boy And Doll Face? I tried to choose a favorite because I knew they'd ask.

"Okay, we're gonna get real sappy here for a few minutes if that's alright with everyone?" Vic asked. The crowd cheered in approval. "This next song, Tony over here," Vic pointed to him, "wrote all the lyrics. Just a warning." Tony waved and the other guys laughed.

"I uhh," Tony stuttered shyly into the microphone, "I wrote this for my girlfriend. She is-"

"Okay," Jaime said abruptly into Vic's mic, "Barf, bro. Let's start!"

"Love you, Ali." Tony mumbled softly into his mic, barely audible. I mouthed it back at him, feeling myself blush furiously.

"I've been saving myself for you.
I've been saving myself for you.
I waited my whole life for you.
I've been saving myself for you.

Tonight we'll be throwing a party.
Under the sunset we started to drink.
A little faster now!
This celebration so many faces.
I say the words as the moon painted us blue.

I've been saving myself for you.
I've been saving myself for you.
I waited my whole life for you,
'cause I was saving myself for you.

Now brother bring that beat back!

Now hold on, this is innocent blood,
all the beach boys look like sharks.
Because without you nothing ever mattered,
I scream and wave my arms but you don't understand me.
Now as I watch them feed on you, it's over.
If I die, you die too.

Because I'm saving myself for you.
I've been saving myself for you.
I waited my whole life for you,
'cause I was saving myself for you.
I just wanted one dance with you,
one night under the smoke alarm.

Every single door in this house is on fire!

So melodramatic but it turns me on.
I close my eyes it feels just like a movie.
I'm convinced that we don't make sense,
but I'd kill anyone who gets close.

I've been saving myself for you.
I've been saving myself for you.
The sharpest thing I find for you,
'cause I was saving myself for you.
I've been saving myself for you.
I saved myself for you.
Don't you know I'd die for you?
I saved myself for you."

"Without you what's the point?" Tony sang the last line while staring right into my eyes, and I felt myself tear up.

"Alright, guys, that was our last song for tonight, judging by a certain someone's face," Vic eyed my suspiciously, "I'd say our guitarist has somewhere he's gotta be anyway." Most of the crowd started laughing, but honestly Tony and I were too busy eye-fucking to give a damn at the time.

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*Later, Fuentes house*

We decided to have a small party at the Fuentes' house because their parents weren't around. I told my dad we wouldn't be home, and we took spare clothes. The girls and I already looked hot enough, so we all just went straight there (after the liquor store). "Truth or dare time bros." Jaime announces once we were all settled. We didn't have time to invite anyone else to make it a big party, so it was just us. Except, Ben couldn't go because he had to work early the next day.

"Okay, I need some JD." I said.

"You gonna share the whiskey this time, little lady?" Mike asked me.

"No way in hell, Fuentes." I responded.

"You'll give me some though, right?" Tony asked me with a smirk as he casually threw his arm around my shoulders.

I took a big chug while looking at I'm thoughtfully. "Only like this," I whispered before kissing him deeply. I'm sure he got a taste of the whiskey, if you know what I mean.

"Aw sick!" Mike groaned. "I really wanna be proud that I tought you so well, but I'm just disgusted."

We all gathered in a circle in the secluded back yard (we were outside so Mike and I could smoke) with drinks in hand for the usual game. "Who's going first?" Lin asked, already a bit sloppy.

"MEEE!" Jaime yelled.

"I'm scared." I chuckled as I pulled out a cigarette – unfortunately, Tony made me scoot away from him a bit since he hated the smell. "Mike, can I get a light?" I whispered to Mr. WhiskeyHands, who was directly next to me. He nodded, and I leaned over to my right toward the lighter he was holding up.

"Just for that," Jaime said, "ALEAH," Naturally. "Truth or dare?"

"I don't think anyone will wanna kiss me while I'm smoking so truth." I responded after taking a long drag.

"That's boring." Mel teased me from Jaime's Lap.

"Okay…" Jaime clearly had no idea what to say. "Does it bug you that Tony hates your smoking?" He was irritated with himself for not having anything clever to say.

"Eh, not really. I know he's right and I shouldn't smoke." I said blandly.

"Kellin, truth or dare?" I asked.

"Dareeee!!!" He sang, leaning his head on Vic's shoulder.

"Okay…" I responded thoughtfully. "You have to take of Vicky's shirt with your teeth!" Everyone laughed, and Kellin looked very enthusiastic – as did Vic – as he did it.

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The game went on about an hour (and yes, Mel and I did have to kiss, as always *insert eye roll here*) before all the couples went their separate ways. The funniest part was, Kellin followed Vic to his room like a lost puppy.

"Are you gonna kiss me even though I smoked?" I asked softly as we locked the door to the guest room. In my drunken stupidity, I couldn't figure it out and eventually just gave up and hoped everyone would assume not to open it.

"I don't give a fuck right now." Tony was so drunk I don't think he would've even noticed the smell. "W-What happened to your shirt?" Tony asked. I looked down to see my bra with no tank top.

"I have no idea." I giggled. I was standing against the wall when suddenly, my hands were being held above my head and Tony's body was pinning mine against the wall. I was on my tiptoes and my lips could only reach his neck, so Tony lifted me up and held me up by my thighs. "Tonyy…" I moaned out softly as he gently kissed my neck. I was silenced a moment later when those perfect lips crashed on mine again. I bit on Tony's lip and soon after felt the wall disappear from behind my back. I continued the kiss until I felt as though I was dropped onto a cloud. Oh, it was the bed. I giggled at my thoughts as I realized how drunk I was. I pulled Tony's hair as I grew impatient.

"What do you want?" Tony groaned. His turned-on voice… I swear to god it was almost better than the sex itself. I couldn't find the words so I just groaned again. "Tell me what you want." He growled.

"I-I want you…" I staggered, whining a bit as Tony's lips left mine. I was lying face-up on the bed with my legs over the edge. He was standing next to the bed between my legs as he fumbled sloppily with my jeans.

"You want me to what?!" He growled once more, frustrated with his failure to unbutton my jeans. I leaned up and did it myself, eager for things to get going. Once he got my jeans off, Tony leaned over me once again to connect his lips to mine, while his hand moved in fast circles over my panties.

I moaned out loudly, unable to form words as that familiar pit grew in my stomach. It then disappeared as the hand left its place. Tony held both my hands above my head. We both knew exactly how to play each other, and I knew that the longer I resisted answering him, the rougher it was going to get, and that was exactly how I wanted it. "Tony," I sighed, arching my back.

"Tell me." He whispered roughly, right next to my ear. "You want it rough?" Tony growled with a viciously sexy grin. I enjoyed this way too much, but so did Tony. I nodded silently, smirking mischievously. He gave me one tender kiss, short but sweet and whispered, "I love you, Ali." in my ear, then the game began. Tony stood straight up and tugged roughly on my panties, trying to get them off, but ended up just tearing them off entirely. They were my favorites, but I was entirely too drunk to give a damn. Once they were gone, I pulled Tony close and kissed his neck once before pulling of his shirt. While I kissed his neck, he undid my bra. I was completely naked, but he still had his jeans on. Tony slid his hands under me and lifted me up, carried me, then set me down on the dresser. I heard something fall and shatter, but I paid no attention as I pulled Tony's lips against mine one final time before we really started. The kissing went on for quite a while, and his hands were busy at work too.

"Guys!" I heard someone shout and a door slam open. It might've been ours, I had no fucking idea, but neither of us stopped what we were doing. "I said don't break any- oh shit I didn't realize…" I heard Vic talking, but I thought it couldn't be in our room – it sounded a million miles away. Next thing I knew, Tony had slid two fingers inside me, which made me scream out loud, and his tongue had moved from my mouth to somewhere much lower as he crouched in front of the dresser I sat on. "Ugh, I gotta fucking clean this up before one of you gets cut on it and I have to clean up blood stains, too." Vic said, still sounding so distant. I heard a door shut, but gentler this time.

"Tonyyy!" I moaned loudly, my eyes closed, my back arched, and my hands both laced through his hair. Just as I was almost about to reach my climax, Tony pulled his fingers out, making me whine and making the pit in my stomach deflate. He left me one final kiss before lifting me off the dresser and set me on the bed. I always got the 'royal treatment' before we did anything rough. It was like he thought he had to make up for being mean even though I literally ask for it.

"Tell me-" I cut him off as I pulled his hair, hard, bringing his lips to mine. Again, my upper half was on the bed while my legs were off and around Tony's waist. I was getting tired of the foreplay, so I sat up and undid his belt and through it somewhere, then went to work on his jeans. Once they were off and tossed wherever (along with his boxers), it was about to get rough. Tony pulled my left leg up over his shoulder, stretching out my flexible hamstrings. Then, he put his hand on my shoulder while the other wrapped around my left thigh. "What do you want?!" He snarled, looking me right in the eye.

"Fuck me, h-hard." I stuttered a bit as his tip grazed me.

"What?" He asked harshly. He heard me, but he wanted me to say it without stuttering.

"Hard." I growled after taking a big gulp from my whiskey bottle. I knew I left that on the bed for a reason, I thought. In an instant, his enormous length was inside me. I was vaguely aware of the door opening again, then I heard what sounded like glass shards clanking together, but didn't acknowledge the noise. I still didn't even think it was our door. Tony didn't seem aware as he rocked his hips fast and hard in and out of me over and over. About a minute later, I was aware of another set of hands falling on me. I heard some distant talking over my head, mixed with Tony's hissing and heavy breathing and my moaning.

"What the fuck, Tone?!" I snarled as the pace slowed.

"Sorry, I-" I opened my eyes for the first time to see Vic towering above me.

"Tony! Stop fucking slowing down I can't take it!!" I groaned. Next thing I knew, Vic was out and in front of my mouth. I looked up at Tony, as if asking permission. He gave me the slightest nod, and – after another big gulp – I took Vic into my mouth. I felt Tony speed up again, and it was the most amazing pain I'd ever felt. He dug his fingers into my thigh, which would probably bruise but I didn't care. The two of them could do anything and I wouldn't care as long as Tony kept doing exactly what he was doing. Tony moved his right hand so it was more-less around my throat, but not enough that it stopped my from breathing and screaming as his every thrust grazed my G-spot.

As Vic moved himself in and out of my mouth (since I wasn't in a position where I would move my head much other than looking to the side for him), I felt a third hand land on my breast. Tony swatted Vic's hand away, and started thrusting harder. Vic did the same, and eventually, put his hand back and started massaging me roughly. "Man, really?!" Tony hissed through clenched teeth. Neither of them changed what they were doing. Vic came first, but at least he was nice enough to blow on the pillow instead of my face, which would've made Tony flip out. He put his boxers back on then sat behind my head, massaging both my breasts, even as Tony glared at him. Vic was too drunk and – judging by the smell – high, to know what he was doing and I was just happy because the more pissed Tony got, the harder he moved.

"T-Tone, I'm r-really fucking c-close…" I staggered as I moaned.

"No," He growled. "Fucking wait. You're gonna fucking get off with me." He tried to sound angry, but there was the subtlest hesitation in his commands. He really wasn't good at being rough because he was too timid, like he thought it would break or something.

"I-I can't h-hold it…" I tried so hard to keep myself from going over the edge, but it was to fucking amazing. I went back to squeezing my eyes shut, and lost slight awareness of what was happening in this uninvited threesome. I felt a hand begin rubbing over my clit, and it couldn't have been more obvious that it wasn't Tony. It was good, but it wasn't Tony good. I started getting even louder than before, and I really didn't think I could go much longer. the second set of hands stopped, but Vic was still on the bed. Maybe he fell asleep? I thought absently to myself.

"Okay." Tony sighed out, informing me that I could release. The end was sloppy, but still hard, and his grip on my leg and throat got tighter, which turned me on even more. "Ali…" Tony growled out my name, bending forward as far as my leg allowed. We both finished, and I allowed my leg to fall off of his shoulder and he collapsed down on top of me. The soft snores behind me confirmed my suspicion that Vic had fallen asleep. Not giving a single fuck, Tony and I shoved him over and all climbed under the blankets.

"I love you, Tony." I whispered into his chest as he hugged me close.

"I love you too, Ali. I-I didn't hurt you, did I?" He whispered back.

"Baby, I wanted rough and that's what we did. Stop feeling guilty." I leaned up and kissed his lips gently before drifting into a deep sleep.

Notes

sorry this took so long but its rly long so does that make up for it? anyway i finally got the balls to do some rly mature stuff so… hope ya like it…? i feel very weird about it lol. anyway, ily guyz<3

QOTD: How will they react when they wake up?

{Title Credit To: All Time Low}