"Fuck, Alex. Stop this shit!" I yell at him, still he doesn't react.

Luckily there is a loud bang on the door and I hear someone calling from the hallway. "Alex, open the fucking door."

Finally I push his hands away and reach for the door, Alex still doesn't seem to understand what is going on.

I open to a pretty upset looking Jack who relaxes visibly when he recognises me. Although he raises his brows after a moment of realisation.

"Uhm, uh, - hi Gi, what are you doing here?" He tries to look past me and the doorframe into the room to spot Alex.

"Hi Jack, I'm good. Alex is okay, don't worry, nothing happened. Come in." I step aside and Jack walks in and immediately sees Alex who has slightly sunk down the wall by now. He reaches out and pulls him up and looks at me.

"I think I will put him to bed." He frowns at me then picks Alex up and shakes him. "You can be lucky that you're drunk out of your head or I would've punched you, what kind of shit did you do now, Dickhead." He mumbles.

"Yeah, you can say that, so you know what's going on?" I ask back, watching as he drags his by now almost unconscious best friend to the bed.

He nods. "Of course, Lisa wasted no time and called me up yelling at me for being his friend and not telling her about it and so forth. But when I looked for Alex he wasn't in his room and he didn't answer his phone so where did you find him?"

I shrugged. "He called me from a club where he got drunk and needed some moral support." I look up and see the hurt in Jacks eyes and mentally slap myself for being so blunt. He probably feels left out as Alex didn't turn to him first.

"I mean, as I am allegedly the reason, they broke up I think he wanted to tell me about it." He nods in understanding.

After we put Alex to bed he asks me. "Want to have a drink with me? You can stay in my room for the night you look pretty tired and I wouldn't want you to drive home."

I just nod because it is true I am fucking tired and not completely sober, so I myself would have dreaded to have to drive in this state. So we go to Jacks room and he pours us some wine as we cuddle in his bed and he tells me some funny stories, probably because he feels I am down as well, until I fall asleep in his arms.

When we get up the next morning we check up on Alex, he is okay but he is still passed out so we have breakfast without him and I hug Jack goodbye to leave afterwards.

On my drive home I mentally prepare myself for what I will have to face when I get home. I imagine Tony will be pissed off but as I did nothing wrong I hope he will understand and get over it quickly.

I expected to encounter a lot of things but not seeing Tony sitting on the living room couch waiting for me, looking? -guilty?

"So what happened last night?" He asks in a careful voice as if he prepares himself for bad news. On a closer look he seems in a bad state himself, he has dark rings below his eyes and his skin has a sickly pale colour that makes his stubble stand out even more.
What's wrong with him?

"Hi Tony." I say, hinting on the fact that he hasn't greeted me. "Well, Lisa broke up with Alex. He is heartbroken and got drunk so I went and looked after him and took him back to his hotel, then I was so tired that I stayed over night and now here I am. As I told you there is no reason to be jealous, nothing happened, I was just helping a friend." I ended letting my hands fall to my sides in a defeated manner.

Tony hasn't properly looked at me and still holds his head down, eyes fixed on a spot on the floor. "I have to tell you something." He starts in a low voice.

Oh my god! What is it? "Go on." Is all I can manage because my throat suddenly became tight as if a hand has gripped me there.

He clears his throat. "Uhm, I was really pissed off yesterday when you called and told me that you would go see Alex. I told you I don't trust him and you wouldn't listen to me and just ended the call. So I called up Mike and we went out together, I don't know what clubs we were in but we drank a lot and we were with a bunch of girls and I was so mad ..."

Here he tries to trails off but I won't let him. "And?" I ask sharply.

He ducks his head even more his voice getting lower. "And I slept with a girl, Erin." I gasp at his confession and stay frozen to the spot my mind blank. He obviously sees his chance and gets up and holds his hands out to me.

"Gi, I'm so sorry, I love you. I didn't want this to happen, it was just... I was drunk and she is a nice girl, she's different...I promise I will..."

My brain ricochets back into function and I cut him off harshly. "Blah, blah, blah... You know what Tony? Fuck you! I thought you were different than the others but you are not!
You are just like all the other band members, you talk of infinite love and shit and then you turn around and fuck somebody just because you can.
You were there for me when I was in hospital and I will always be grateful for that but then we have the slightest bump in our relationship and you go out and cheat on me. You disgust me! We're fucking through Tony Perry!"

I throw my house keys at him and they hit him right in the face, then I turn around and get out and back into my car and he doesn't even make an attempt to hold me back. Oh God!

Notes

OMG guys! I don't really know if that is what you expected or wanted. :(