Title: Get It Right
Author: Angel
Email address: babyblue855@yahoo.com or WddingPlanner@aol.com
Category: RPS-BSB
Pairing: Brian/Kevin/Other
Date: 11/29/2001
Feedback: Yes please!
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Yes, I totally know the Backstreet Boys and they told me all of this right before we all had a huge, massive orgy at Kevin’s house with his wife watching and video taping us! Get a life people! This is not real and probably never will be so if you believe it is... you have big issues my friend. I am not doing this to encroach on copyrights and/or slander any of the people I am writing about. This is for fun and not for profit.
Warnings: M/M/M sex! Lots of it! You have been warned.
“If you’re not going to sing it with feeling then let’s not do it at all. You have to feel this song.” Brian said to the younger man inside the recording booth.“Look Littrell, I am singing it with heart. I wrote the damn song and god be damned if I don’t feel it.” The young man yelled back.
“Don’t use the Lord’s name in vain! You’re just not doing it right Eddie… admit it.”
“The why don’t you come in here and sing it yourself!?!?”
“Because it’s your album, not mine!”
“I’m warning you Brian, my patience is wearing thin and I don’t know how much more of your crap I will take so you’d better lay off.” Eddie confessed.
“You’re getting angry with me because I’m trying to make a good record?”
“No. I am getting angry with you, Brian, because nothing I ever do is good enough for you! You treat me like dirt all the time and I’ve had it! This session is over!” The young man yelled, threw off his headphones, walked out of the booth, and stormed out the studio, leaving Brian shocked.
The whole drive home, Eddie replayed the events that had just occurred in his mind over and over again. He was only snapped out of his reverie when his cell phone rang. Not taking his eyes off the road, he picked it up.
“What?!?!” He spoke harshly to whoever was on the other end.
“Geez. Talk about being in a bad mood.” The manly voice said.
“Oh, hey Kevin. Sorry. I’m just a little upset.” Eddie confessed.
“Uh oh. What did Brian do now?” Kevin asked.
“How did you know it was Bri… never mind… he’s being his typical self, and that means being an ass to me!”
“You know why he does that don’t you?”
“No Kevin, I do not. Enlighten me.”
“Because he likes you.”
“Yeah right Kevin! Get real!” Eddie said sarcastically.
“I’m serious! He’s got what I call 5 year old syndrome.” Kevin informed.
“Huh?” Eddie asked so eloquently.
“You know how when boys are little, they show they have a crush on someone by picking on them, or hitting them, pulling their hair, whatever? Well, that’s what Brian is doing. You know he acts like a five year old anyway so this shouldn’t surprise you.” Kevin said laughing at his own joke.
“He does not Kevin. He’s a great guy.”
“Ahh… defending him… so you like him too?”
“I DO NOT! TAKE THAT BACK RICHARDSON!”
“Nope. It’s the truth so I stand firm on my words.”
“Whatever, Kevin. Talk to you later. I’m too upset to speak right now! Goodbye!”
Eddie hung up and kept driving towards his mom’s house. She could help him make sense of this because he just didn’t understand Brian’s behavior. He hadn’t done anything to Brian to make him hate him so Brian’s actions perplexed him.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
“So what do you think, momma?” Eddie asked his mom as they sat together on the couch.
“Honey, I think Kevin’s right.”
“Momma! Are you serious?”
“Like a heart attack. Kevin makes sense… besides, that man is fine!”
“TOO MUCH INFORMATION MOMMA! I DID NOT NEED TO KNOW YOU CHECK OUT KEVIN! You are a married woman and he is a married man… ”
“So? I can window shop but I don’t have to buy and I am not that much older than him!”
“Momma stop! You are 33 years old!”
“And he’s thirty… we’re only three years apart. Besides, LeighAnne was six years older than Brian. I’m only three years older than Kevin.” Eddie’s mom said.
“Momma, don’t mention that name. I’m just glad she’s out his life. Damn bitch hurt him bad.”
“Yeah… and hurt you in the process.”
“How so?” Eddie asked.
“I remember seeing you cry ever day because of what Brian was going through with LeighAnne. It hurt you to see him hurt.”
“Whatever.” Eddie rolled his eyes as to dismiss that comment. “Momma?”
“Yes?”
“Please don’t ever talk to me about your crush on Kevin. Ew!”
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Eddie sat back home on his couch watching an episode of Friends when his phone rang.
“Hello?”
“Hi… sorry.”
“What was that Brian? You’re not apologizing to me are you?” Eddie sarcasm once again shined through.
“Please don’t make this difficult. I’m sorry I treated you that way today and I would like us to be able to still work together. Is it a possibility?” Brian asked.
“See you tomorrow. Parc Studios, 9am.” Eddie said and hung up.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Eddie walked into Parc Studios half an hour earlier than he had agreed with Brian. He wanted to warm up his vocals and go over the song a few times before his dictator… oops… I mean Brian got there.
“Been here long?” A voice broke Eddie’s concentration and startled him.
“Oh my god! Kevin you scared me! What are you doing here?” Eddie asked the old tall dark and oh so damn handsome man standing by the door.
“Well, I called your house and you weren’t there, so I called your mom and she informed me that you were here.”
“You spoke with my mom?”
“Yes why?”
Eddie cleared his throat, and then answered. “No reason. So what do you need?”
“To get laid but that’s beyond the point.” Kevin answered honestly.
“Get laid? Aren’t you married?”
“Technically… but she has a sex drive that is about as alive as Martin Luther King Jr.” Kevin half joked.
“Oh… sorry to hear… so besides getting laid… what do you want?”
“Getting laid is pretty much it.”
“You didn’t come here for that though… did you?”
“And what if I said yes.” Kevin’s eyes met Eddie’s for an instant.
Eddie looked away and began to get visibly nervous. His hands were sweating, his breath was heavy, his voice was shaky, and his heart racing at an incredible speed.
“You’re not serious are you Kevin?”
“What if I am?” Kevin’s gaze once again fell on Eddie’s eyes.
“You’re not… I mean you don’t… it’s not like you… do you?” Eddie stuttered.
“You haven’t answered my questions… what if I am here for that and what if that is what I want from you… would you let me?” Kevin spoke evenly and confidently.
“I don’t know why you would…” Eddie started his statement but was soon cut off by Kevin’s lips on his.
“Wow…” Eddie gasped after their short but intense kiss.
“Is that a yes?” Kevin asked.
“No… that’s a hell yes. That’s a you’d better fuck me until I can’t walk!”