Dashing through the snow, get the fuck out of our way! O’er the states we go, rocking night and day! Warpaint by the pint, fire on the set. Don’t care what all you haters think ‘cause we’re the fucking best! Oh jingle bells, rebel yells, We do it all night long! Old St. Nick can suck my dick, this is our Christmas song! Oh jingle bells, rebel yells, forget about this day! ‘Cause when you roll with BVB it’s Christmas everyday!

Dragons, Not Butterflies

Could you do a Jinxx imagine where y/n’s band and bvb are on tour together and y/n’s band is like deathrock, goth and jinxx gets a crush on her. And at a party he kisses her and they start daiting. :3

A/N: so I sort of twisted it my own way, but it’s still the same, if that makes any sense XD

Y/N’S P.O.V.

I finish off my dark lipstick, smacking my lips together to blend in the colors. My dark eyeshadow paired with my black contact lenses and a deep purple color lips = damn.

I smirk at my reflection, fluffing my hair a bit once more before making my way out of the dressing room. Smoothing my hands down my corset, I walk over to the rest of the band.

I fluff Greg’s, our drummer’s, spiky Mohawk, making him glare at me and swat at my hand.

“Hands of the merchandise.” He says in a fake gay voice, placing his hand on his hip, and acting all sassy and whatnot.

“Obviously the merchandise doesn’t cost much,” I retaliate, clicking my tongue.

He glares, tossing me the middle finger before making his way on stage to the drums. The crowd goes crazy as he makes his way, a smirk sliding onto his face.

I roll my eyes at him, our bassist, C.J., and our guitarist, Angie, make their way onto the stage as well, throwing out the devil horns to the crowd.

I look around once, seeing the familiar face of Jinxx looking at me.

He’s been doing that for about two weeks now. Just staring at me with a look of admiration on his face. It doesn’t make me feel butterflies, though. Oh no. I feel like dragons are battling out right now inside me.

I know that I like him, but I’m not sure if he likes me. Even though he’s always staring at me and smiling, I don’t know how to react to it.

“Y/N! Get your ass out in the stage!” Angie yells, a grin making it’s way to her face.

I cast a small smile to Jinxx before running out on stage, starting off the concert with a scream.

When I look at him again, I see he’s grinning like Cheshire the Cat from Alice In Wonderland.



I stumble towards him, my drink sloshing in my hand.

Jake and Ashley clap him on the back, pushing him towards me but I’m too tipsy to think anything off it.

I throw my arm around him, leaning in close to his face.

My eyes lock with his, although I don’t have any contacts in anymore.

“You know,” I start, grabbing his hands and pulling him towards the dance floor, “I saw you looking at me during our set.”

Our bodies move to the music, sloppily, I might add, seeing as we both have had one to many drinks.

“Sorry to burst your bubble, but everyone was looking at you,” he points out, placing his hands on my hips and pulling my body against his.

“Yeah, I know that. I’m hot. But,” I trail my finger down his shirt covered chest, picking at the fabric lightly, “you never looked away, and you’ve been doing it for a while.”

I look up at him again, smirking as he just smiles.

“It’s hard to look away from someone like you,” Jinxx says, dipping down so we’re face to face.

“I could say the same for you,” I reply, tilting my head slightly to look innocent.

It’s silent for a while, and then the bass drops and Jinxx slams his lips against mine with so much force I stumble a bit.

I kiss back with a passion, like it’s the last time I’ll ever be able to kiss.

Our hands grip at each others bodies, gripping each other’s clothes in attempts to get them off. Then we realize where we are…

“What do you say we take this back to the hotel?” I suggest, biting my lip slightly as I try to control my breathing.

Jinxx doesn’t say a word. He just grabs my hand and pulls me out if the party as fast as possible.

We get into his car and he grips the steering wheel so tight that his knuckles turn white.

Just to tease him, I rest my hand on his leg, tracing patterns with my fingers lightly. I can see him smirking as he speeds up a bit.

As we get to the hotel, we walk inside as fast as possibly and up to his room.

The door manages to open and we barely get inside before I’m slammed against the wall, Jinxx’s lips on my neck. I somehow manage to close the door, but not easily.

“You know,” he says, nipping at the skin on my collarbone, “it isn’t nice to tease. Teasing, leads to dangerous territory.”

His hands grip my thighs, a silent command for me to jump, which I do. I wrap my legs around his waist, attaching my lips to his as he carries us to the bed.

Jinxx sets me down roughly, crawling over me before attaching his lips to mine once again. My hands run through his hair, pulling him closer to be if at all possible.

I’m in for it tonight.


When I woke up, all I saw was the white of sheets, with the sharp contrast of black hair.

I remember last night, and I don’t regret a thing.

I smile at the thought, turning around in Jinxx’s arms to face him. His eyes flutter open slowly, a smile creeping into his lips.

“Good morning,” he says, placing a light kiss on the tip of my nose.

I laugh lightly. “Morning, handsome.”

“So,” he starts, leaning up on one elbow and hovering over me slightly. His hand traces over my cheek lightly, trailing down my neck, shoulder, and arm until he threads our fingers together.

“I never got the chance to ask you last night.” Jinxx says, smirking slightly as he looks over me and my body.

I grin, “Ask me what?” although I knew where this was going.

He grins, “I was wondering if you would give me the honor of being my girlfriend?” He asks me hopefully.

“I thought you’d never ask.” I say, pulling him down to me and pressing my lips to his, feeling him smile against my own.

struggles of a queer kid

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