Date: Sun, 24 Jul 2011 20:38:05 -0500
From: Steven Mulikey <storywriter21@gmail.com>
Subject: Because of Drew Chapter 36

Legal Stuff: If you are too young to read this, go watch cartoons and be
happy with that,

I do not know ANY of the celebrities depicted in this story, even though I
wish I did, nor their actual sexuality. This is complete fiction, and is
meant purely for entertainment purposes.

Finally, this depicts male/male sexual interactions and relationships. Not
to mention supernatural stuff as well. If anything like this is offensive,
then go somewhere else.

I sincerely want to apologize for my extreme delay in the updating. I have
been VERY busy with work, school, and life amongst other things. One of
those things being very extreme writer's block. I very much intend to pick
up right where I left off with the story.

Enjoy!

Because of Drew - Chapter 36

"So, What did she mean by that whole 'next member of my staff' stuff last
night?" I asked Drew the next morning. "Did she talk with you or did she
just announce it out of nowhere?"

"I have been wondering the same thing myself. I wonder why we haven't been
contacted by her after that little announcement last night." he commented.

Stefani was never known to break a cue. Just after our little discussion,
she appeared in a small cloud of smoke and caught us both by
surprise. Mainly due to the fact that we were both lying naked in bed.

"Hello again lovers! I can see you two enjoyed each other quite a bit last
night." she said.

"Just a few times. Really..." I started.

"Just a few? I lost track after 5..." Drew finished.

"DREW! She doesn't need to know that!" I practically yelled.

"I Second that boys." Gaga finished that conversation. I was still staring
at Drew like he was crazy for telling her that. "Well, Drew, you need to
get up and get ready for your new job honey!"

"Um, we both have been wondering, what exactly is this new job as 'the next
member on your staff'?" I asked.

"Well, my lead coreographer quit, and I know that Drew has some sick dance
moves, much better than myself. I talked it over with my staff and backup
dancers, and they would love the chance to work with you." she said.

"Okay, but what does this mean as far as tours goes? I really am quite
pooped out on the whole traveling around the country..." he started.

"Not the country, the world. My little monsters are everywhere on this
planet and I have to perform for all of them." she said.

"Okay, world, but that means that I spend little to no time here with my
fiancee because I am busy traveling with you making decisions on dancing."
Drew said.

"Its not traveling with me. Its doing everything here in the off season. We
use a lot of the same dances in my concerts, you never really have to leave
LA." she said.

"Well, okay, um that sounds pretty good. When did you want me to start
again?" he asked her.

"Like right now. I used up all the good dances and now I need better
ones. We have the next week to work before I go back out on the road
again." she said. "So, get up, get dressed and get your ass over to the
studio." she finished before she vanished.

"Like I really need this right now. We should be planning a wedding, not
having both of us be at work for the next week and hardly seeing each
other." he said, obviously disgusted about the situation.

"Well, if it makes you feel any better, I am going to be working this week
too. Like I do every week." I said.

"That does help a little, but now we have no time to plan a wedding,
because we both will be too busy to do anything with it. This sucks balls."
he said.

"Get your booty out of bed and get to work. It's only the next week and
then we can get back to planning the wedding together. In the mean time,
since I work the 9-5 job, I will plan around the work and while I'm here.
It's not like I actually WORK at work anyways. Thats why I am a manager,
people do work and come to me if they have problems. And I practically
rigged my staff to where they never have problems." I finished my little
speech and practically kicked him out of bed.

"Fine, I'm gonna go, but I still don't like it." he said. "And before you
have time to object..." he started, then did a quick spin and got cleaned
up, dressed, and pressed. "I would say 'I will see you tonight' but I'm not
too sure that I will."

"Honey just do a good job. Its not like we need the money or anything." I
said, and he vanished and went off to work.

"Let's see. It's Sunday, my fiancee is at work, and I am left alone
here. What to do?" I said. I heard a small 'meow' in the distance. "Ah
crap. I forgot about my cat." I said as I magically unlocked and opened the
door.  She scampered in and hurled herself on the bed and just laid down on
my chest. "I'm sorry that we locked you out last night, but when we are
together like that, you have a very bad tendency to interrupt." She just
looked up at me like I was crazy.

"Okay, so I could be doing one of two things. Planning this storybook
wedding thing, or hanging out with my friends. Which one sounds more like
the practical thing to do?" I said, out loud, to myself, yet again. I used
to talk to myself all the time, and I just haven't so much recently. "Let's
see, Brit? It's Sunday, so she's probably spending the day with Nick." Just
as I finished that thought, I got a call on my cell.

"Hello?" I said into the receiver.

"Hey, brother-in-law to be. What's going on today?" Nick Lachey asked me.

"In all honesty, not a damn thing. Your brother got a job working with
Gaga, so I am here by myself." I said flatly.

"Well, I guess we can use this time to get to know each other a little
better, Brit had to go back home for a while to visit her family. So, for
the next 2 weeks I am here, alone. Damn the luck." he said.

"My alone time is just for the next week, but come on over. I do need to
get to know my soon to be brother a little better before becoming part of
the family." I said.

"All right buddy, I'm gonna be there in about 10 minutes. I felt like
getting a head start, so I left the house already." he said.

"Cool, 10 minutes, that will give me plenty of time to get ready after what
I did last night..." I commented.

"Don't finish that statement, I have a pretty good idea of what you and my
baby brother did last night. Now get up, I will be there soon." He said,
then hung up the receiver and I moved my cat off my chest and started
getting ready to spend the day with Nick.

"10 whole minutes. Not enought time to shower and shave, more magic I
guess," I said to myself, out loud again.  After a snap of my fingers, I
was cleaned and ready to go out, minus the clothes. I couldn't very well be
going out stark naked. Do I have anything to wear? Well my wardrobe has
significantly expanded since I started dating a celebrity. But as a gay man
going to hang out with a straight man, I was kind of lost. I never really
had the opportunity to hang out with straight men too much, it was either
'out with the girls' or 'a family affair' and that's life as it used to be.

*KNOCK KNOCK*

"I guess spending too much time thinking to myself wastes a lot of time." I
said out loud, yet again. "COMING!"  I yelled downstairs and looked for a
pair of pajama pants and a t-shirt. Found them both, put them on, and
headed downstairs to let Nick into the house.

"Hey shorty, whats up?" Nick said as he walked in the house. All I gotta
say is DAMN!! Hair all fixed, black t-shirt with blue jeans, accentuated
every single little detail of his body. 'THINK OF DREW, THINK OF DREW' I
repeated to myself over and over in my head. I did NOT want to think of my
soon to be brother-in-law in a sexual manner, but all I could see in my
head was a naked Nick.

"Hey Nick, what ya got planned for today?" I asked. I had something else in
mind, like 'why are your clothes so damn tight' or 'why are you trying to
be sexy'.

"Nothin really, just got bored at home and thought we could chill for a
while. Got anything to drink around here?" he asked.

"What are you in the mood for? We have plenty of stuff." I said.

"Got any alcohol by chance?" he asked again.

"Nick, its just after noon on a Sunday. Why are you wanting something to
drink thats got alcohol in it?" I asked in retort.

"Cause my fiancee is out of town, and nothing is gonna happen. If I have a
few drinks here and just chill for a while, then we can talk about
stuff. Or just drink the afternoon away." he said, pretty calmly. I was
surprised that he didn't get pissed at me or retort something back.

"Okay, since I don't know what you drink how about you come over to the bar
here and mix yourself up something?"  I said to him. He got up off the
couch, walked over to the bar and looked at the selection we had. Most of
it was stuff to be mixed with other stuff, from good to great. Meaning, the
least expensive thing was about thirty bucks a bottle to multiple hundreds.

"How about Grey Goose? Goes down like velvet." he said.

"And gets people pretty drunk really quick." I commented.

"We're both adults, lets get drunk." he said.

"Why do you want to get drunk with me of all people?" I asked somewhat
anxious about it.

"That way I won't feel like its my fault when I do this." he said, as he
took off his shirt, turned around, bent down, and kissed me square on the
lips.

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End of Chapter 36

Okay everyone, I have come to a point where I simply can't continue the
story without some feedback. This could go either way with the current
situation.

A) He could give in and the story could come to a crazy and dramatic end in
the next chapter.

B) He could turn Nick away and they could get into a fight about something.

C) Drew could show up immediately after.

Those are the choices. I really don't have much else to go with cause of
this damn writers block. Also, I am still taking suggestions on whether or
not I should write something else. Im better with celebrity stuff, but I
can do anything.

Sorry again for the delay on this, new job sucks ass.

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