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Animosity In The Ranks

Chapter 54

“I can’t believe we made such a mess,” you said as you threw the last nasty rag into a pile.

The guys had stayed a bit after the fight had finally ceased and a truce had been called to help clean. But you had finally pushed them out of your loft. Sending them home. You had said your goodbyes to each of them as they did the same, each of them telling you how much they loved the food. The whole thing had seemed surreal, almost like out of a bad family sitcom. The only thing that had saved it had been the awkward silence and goodbye between you and Zacky. Leave it to Zacky to brings things back down to reality.

You had turned from Jimmy with a giant smile on your face only to met with Zacky staring at you. Everyone else was caught up in their own goodbyes and small chat, leaving you stranded with him on your own. Your smile had faltered a bit, but you forced what was left of it to stay on your face, trying to keep things civil. Or as civil as the whip cream fight had been able to make things. He had started to crack a smile at you, just a little one, but one nonetheless. The sight of the corner of his mouth twitching and raising just slightly made your smile return back to its real self, not as forced as it had been originally. This of course all being killed when Jeph turned and slapped Zacky on the back to say his own goodbye. Zacky had automatically turned from you and broke into a smile for Jeph and Dan, laughing at their jokes and what have you.

You at that point had nodded to Jimmy one last time, turned, and walked towards the kitchen. You figured you might as well get a start on finishing the last of the kitchen stuff before moving on to the other bigger stuff left over. You didn’t know why it had bothered you, the way Zacky had turned from you instantaneously when Jeph had clapped him on the back and broke your moment. Or why it irked you that he had no problem smiling and joking with the guys after quickly forgetting you, or why any of it irked you. Period.

“Well what had you expected when you made a dessert with whipped topping? And liquor?” Jeph asked from the kitchen where he was collecting the rest of the dirty rags.

“That’s true, I realized after I first scooped it onto my finger that I had known all along that it was inevitable,” you sighed as you looked around your loft.

It was put back together, all residual cake and whipped cream wiped clean. No evidence that there had been a giant dessert war an hour previous was visible. You cleaned up well, in both senses of the word. At that thought you looked down at your dress and groaned, it was a mess. Destroyed. Sighing you grabbed the bottom hem and whipped it up off over your head and dropped it on top of the pile of dirty rags. They were all soiled with the same stuff and all had to be washed any how, so it’s not like it mattered. And it didn’t matter that you were standing in the middle of your loft with nothing but black underwear and matching strapless bra and red heeled shoes. Well at least not to you anyway.

“Uh, woah,” Jeph said from behind you in the kitchen as he stepped out.

Jeph maybe had different opinions on the matter than you.

“Good thing I bought this then,” Jeph said, causing you to turn around and look at what he was holding.

It was a bottle of whipped cream, the kind that come on the spray can. The fake, overly bad for you, yet tastes so damn good kind. He was smirking and shaking the can side to side slightly. You simply raised an eyebrow at him, hands placed on your bare hips as you cocked a hip and tilted your head.

“And what pray tell is that for? And when did you buy it exactly?” you asked questioningly.

“Well I bought it before I came over tonight, I just stored it in the back of the fridge in a bag so you wouldn’t see it. And as for what it’s for, well it’s for you. But only if you promise to keep those heels on,” Jeph said all seductively as he looked down at your barely an inch tall red heels.

You smirked at him and started to strut over to him, swinging your hips as best you could, making sure to kick out your feet just a bit more than usual.

“It’s for me huh? You going to make good on that promise?” you asked seductively as you reached him and grabbed a hold of his tie to bring close against you.

“Most assuredly, but I want the heels to stay on,” he said back huskily.

You grinned, he was really worked up at this point. But hey you were wearing an incredibly sexy outfit that consisted of just about nothing at all what so ever.

“So what’s up with the sudden rash of kink onslaught? Not that I don’t enjoy a little in the bedroom, or bathroom as the case maybe, but it’s been nonstop lately. What’s with you?” you asked toyfully as you let his tie drop and walked away from his now groaning form.

“Tour will be here in little over a week, and you know how often we’ll get time alone together once on those damn forsaken buses? Nada, or damn near close to. So I’m making it interesting these last few nights we get together before we’re turned celibate,” Jeph said as he stalked towards you slowly.

You simply stood your ground as he approached, a sexy grin on your face.

“I think I can play along with that. Whipped cream and red high heels it is,” you purred as you grabbed his tie and pulled him after you towards the bedroom.
-xXx-
“Can you believe it?” Zarin asked one day at work.

“Believe what?” you asked from your chair.

It was the end of the day, or well the end of what you had come to think of as the end of the day. It was well after your normal shop hours closed and was now the end of the hours you held afterwards, all this cramming was going to kill you. It was currently just you and Zarin, your last two clients had left for the night. You had been surprised at how many people had been willing to come in at later hours to get ink done. You figured if it was between that or waiting months to get one done most smart people would have chosen to come in at like eight o’clock anyway.

“Believe that tour is just around the corner. You’re going to be going on one hell of a crazy hectic tour, with some of the craziest most hectic guys on the planet, let alone the music world. You’ve been working like a mad fiend to be able to take off for this, which also happens to be the first time you’ve ever taken a vacation from here since you started as an apprentice forever ago. It all reaches a pinnacle in like two days. Two days Kales,” Zarin said from his desk chair.

“I know, believe me I know,” you said as sat down at curled your feet up under your body, folded.

“It’s going to be weird having you gone for so long. How are things on your other end with the whole getting ready for this?” Zarin asked as he lit a cigarette in the shop.

It was after hours, you were closed, you both were wiped out and had cramped hands from holding vibrating tattooing needles for retardedly long hours for the day. So he had decided that smoking in the shop at these points was okay. Hence you had your own out as well.

“It’s going well I guess. Alex and Syn are never off the phone from what I hear, and it’s already bugging the guys insesently. It’ll be better once she’s on tour. And speaking of being on the phone, my brother has turned into his own little gabby Abby, and he’s not even dating the poor girl. I really hope he doesn’t scare her off, I really like her. Her name’s Katie, she’s the girl that came in forever ago to get a tattoo, she’s our new head of sound. Pretty intense. Though not as intense as my brother talking the poor girl’s ear off nonstop. And from what I’ve gathered, he keeps quote end quote running into her all the time. He’s so pathetic it makes me smile,” you said, a smile crossing your face at the idea of your brother being all grade school about the whole thing.

“Besides that Jeph has gone into over kill mode with sex, claiming that we won’t get a moment to ourselves once tour starts. Which I can see where he’s coming from, but if he doesn’t cool it I’m not going to have any energy left to be able to survive on tour,” you said, knowing that with Zarin or any of your coworkers for that matter that that little bit of info wasn’t taken as an over share.

Everyone was fairly open with stuff like that at the shop. That’s part of the reason you couldn’t see yourself leaving, you were all so close knit.

“Do you think it’s something else?” Zarin ask, broaching the subject you had avoided thinking about.

“I’m pretty sure it’s not, this is Jeph we’re talking about. But no, I think it’s just that we haven’t had a lot of time together since I started this charade of a rat race to get ready for the tour, and that when the tour starts we’re going to have even less time alone together. He’s just getting possessive I guess you could call it and that possessiveness comes out as sexual overload,” you said as you stood up and rubbed your cigarette out in your ashtray.

“I still say that’s the hottest thing ever. Only thing hotter would be Zacky, well at least in my fantasy,” Zarin said as he finished his own.

“You are some sick in the brain Zarin, some sick. And on that note I’m off to see what Jeph has in store for tonight. Though I’m thinkin about turning the tables and pouncing him in he car while in the parking lot. Which one is still to be decided,” you said as picked up your things.

“Car in the parking lot sex, always the best kind of stress reliever. I’d go with that one back at the building though. I mean as much as I’d love to see your boyfriend nekkid, I think they’re are one too many weirdo's here for that to be completely safe,” Zarin teased warningly.

“You being the captain of that squad,” you teased as you walked out the back door so Zarin could lock it.

“I invented this squad. See you tomorrow darling, have fun with your car sexcapades,” Zarin said as he blew you a kiss as you walked off towards Jeph waiting in his car.

You simply grinned at him coyly over your shoulder and blew him his own kiss back before turning back around to face Jeph. As you approached his car you began to swing your hips more in the light of the headlights.

Notes

Tour is two days away!
And then the craziness begins!!!

Comments

Out of all the fanfics this is the one I've read through 3 times through all 108 chapters. This is one of the best Zacky fics I've read and I still hope it'll be continued one day ; v; a very good read for any Zacky fan.

Tipikly Tipikly
5/3/18

Annnd new chapters....now?! Lol please.

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11/10/17

Update, please!! I love this so much!!!!

Holly Holly
12/24/16

I need moar!!!!

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2/4/15

OMG PLEASE UPDATE!!!! <3 this story!

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9/3/14