But where's your heart?
Sep. 5th, 2010 01:30 amAuthor:
Pairing: Belldom
Summary: Based on the following prompt on
I'm so glad that I decided to write this, it was a challenge! Had the whole story settled in my head but with all the traveling I didn't have time to write; then when I started the job I was just typing and typing... :O Planned as a one-off, it turned out as a mini-series. I'm quite satisfied with this fic; dear OP and readers I hope you'll like it as well! :)
Feedback: is what I love the most (after Muse and chocolate, of course :P).
Rating: PG
Beta: the wonderful
Disclaimers: As you probably know, I don’t own Muse or My Chemical Romance but original aspects belong to me. So don't steal unless you want me to put Dracula chase you. :P
Author's note: It's 1:30AM here so there's a fair chance that sg is fucked up with the text. I realised too later that I wouldn't have time to post it tomorrow as it's my dad's birthday. Thanks toThe title is a lyric: My Chemical Romance - Famous Last Words
A sleepy pair of eyes tried to find out what time was from behind a waggish, raven black tuft which obstructed the vision of the owner’s path. After a second a little, shapely head fell back on the soft pillow returning to the sweet slumber he’d been floating in the last twenty minutes.
Then reality hit him with an overwhelming power.
Today. Concert. Best day of your life. My Chemical Romance. Oh. My. Fucking. God.
He abruptly turned on his back and flung away the suffocating blanket so the fresh air of morning would lap his flabby limbs. Well, he wouldn’t actually call it ‘morning’ but rather forenoon as it was
<<Hey dudee ima sick, got fever nshit wont go2skool 2day. ilk cal u 4homwork>>
He smirked at the intentional grammatical errors and abbreviations, which he otherwise hated but which in this case, confirmed his ill state. He sent the text to his desk-mate, Hannah without even a shred of guilt. He hated his classmates with fervour; okay, Hannah was pretty bearable but far from what he would call a ‘friend’. The whole class thought he was weird and couldn’t accept his introverted personality. With a little patience and love he would have opened easily, but no one took the time to find the key to Matthew Bellamy’s heart.
What does a teenager when he feels rejected? He fled into his own world finding solace in music, particularly in the so-called ‘emo’ music. He also wrote his own poems and song lyrics but nobody had ever seen them. Those creations would be labeled as “whiny emo shit”, he knew. It was not easy to bear the mocking of his classmates about his appearance but he was absolutely sure that he would punch their smirking faces if they made fun of his art. They could mess with him but not with his feelings that he poured into words!
But nothing could ruin this perfect day, he thought as he smiled contentedly to the ceiling, stretching his long, thin arms and purring during like a sated kitten. He looked down at his black t-shirt and smiled when he read My Chemical Romance; the same words reflected on each of the posters that were hanging on the walls. He was going to one of their concerts and except for his family, no one knew about it. The sweet and guilty pleasure of the secret was pumping in his veins and he jumped out of the bed, excitedly stumbling away to his desk. He turned on the computer and while it connected to the internet, he took a piss in the bathroom.
He checked his mails and saw that he’d received a notification email from mychemicalromance.com saying that he had a private message waiting for him in his inbox. His palms started sweating and while the forum page of his favourite band loaded he first clicked on the Tour dates > 20 March Plymouth, UK thread leaving the sweet delight of a message for later.
He had been a member of the forum for ten months but he didn’t post too much although he loved to read about the lives of the other members. As the page loaded, he searched for his last comment, where he asked:
Anyone coming to this concert? I’ve never been to
A member called yellow_venom responded the following:
I live in
Matthew grinned from ear to ear. He clicked on the small envelope on the right side of the screen and he tried to remember facts about this person. Their status was a “newbie” so there was not much info about their background, but with such a username, she must have been a girl. Finally the message showed up:
Hey there!
I read that you’re searching for a concert buddy. :P I live here in
Let me know if you still need my help!
Dom
“Dom?” Matthew asked it loudly. Huh, he would never have thought about that name. Nevertheless, the bloke seemed sympathetic and helpful, so he replied fast, with his tongue sticking out of his mouth as he tried to word his answer clearly. He wanted to give a good first impression.
Hello Dom! J
Thank you so much for offering your help! I get on the bus at Teignmouth and I’ll arrive in the
Thank you again!!!
Matthew
His stomach flip-flopped in anticipation, but when he smiled, he also stifled a thought. Stop fantasizing about strangers, Matt! Instead he locked himself in the bathroom and took a hot shower, during which he decided what to wear and how to style his hair. When he stepped into his room, he took out a t-shirt with a MCR logo and a pair of deep purple pants. He wasn’t sure about the last item because he bought it in the girl department but he considered the usual jeans+ black t-shirt attire too banal and boring. While waiting for his hair-straightener to heat up, Matt stepped to his computer and refreshed the page. A surprised chuckle left his mouth when he saw a new message from Dom. It was sent three minutes earlier.
Ah, good morning! :P I’ve just woken up.
I’ll be waiting for you in the bus station. Can’t wait to meet you!
D.
“Great! This guy is really decent.” Matt thought to himself. He was about to close the window when he remembered something. “Wait, I don’t even know how he looks. How will we recognize each other?!” And with a frantic expression he started typing, trusting that Dom would still be online. His hope was fulfilled:
Clever boy! Sorry, I’m still sleepy. :P
I’m 175 cm tall, skinny and I have blonde hair, wearing a MCR t-shirt. ;) You?
The boy gulped. This is so awkward! I should just call off this whole thing. Changing his mind he sent the basic information, and then shut down the computer and ruffled his slightly wet hair. When he finished straightening his hair, his thin but elegant lips were graced by a tiny smile as a response to the extra shininess of the lock of hair which covered his left eye. Matt fixed his coiffure with hairspray and the last step was to add a touch of cologne behind his ear and on his chest. He was on the point to leave the room when he returned to the mirror. The boy took out a black eyeliner of a drawer. He’d been dreaming about using it again… though the first time was a failure.
Matt had almost exited the house; he was invited to the neighbour boy’s eighteenth birthday party when his father’s serious and low voice called out from the living room:
“Matthew! Come here!”
The teenager obeyed and stood in front of his father looking at the patterned carpet.
“Look in my eyes!”
He didn’t do it. He knew what was to follow.
“Look at me!” his father shouted. Not waiting a second more he gripped his son’s hair painfully and lifted it roughly.
“You really want to get it hot?! Answer me! Isn’t it enough that you dyed your hair black now you started wearing make-up like a fucking fag?! Don’t aggravate the situation!”
The well-built man jogged his son violently in the bathroom’s direction.
“Wash it off! Don’t you ever dare putting it on or you can find yourself another family!”
His unduly heavy-handed parent was not at home though… he was away in a business trip for the whole weekend. With a vengeful smile the boy applied the black-eyeliner that contrasted so intensely with his cerulean eyes. He had already packed his bag the day before, he only needed to include a hoodie and he could leave the house.
He headed to his grandma’s house which was right next to the bus station. Matthew loved his grandmother very much; her presence in his life always soothing and if it wasn’t for her, he would have probably run away by now. She had a modern mentality and therefore she didn’t scream when her only grandson was standing in the doorway with painted eyes. Instead, she cupped his face gently and inspected him closely.
“It looks good on you.” She gave her final verdict with a smile. Matt blushed and mumbled a soft “thank you”. Grandma beckoned him in the kitchen and gave him a small packet containing two sandwiches, chocolate and a bottle of water the boy hugging her gratefully. He felt that he owned so much to her. She even paid for his gig ticket!
“Now go, the bus should be here in 10 minutes! Have a safe trip and call me at the end of the concert!”
“You are the best grandma in the world! See ya!” He yelled, and then he was gone.
The bus arrived in time and Matt chose a seat in the back of the bus, craving a little intimacy to think things over. He saw in his head the list with indispensable items: concert ticket – check, bus tickets – check, wallet – check, ID card – check. He shifted feeling at ease when something clicked in his mind: Ouch, I forgot to buy something for Dom! After all, he couldn’t expect the boy waiting for him and accompanying him to the concert for free. I’ll buy him a drink or something.
* * * * *
In a small but cozy garret, a young man was fussing about just to pass time. He was all agog to meet Matthew, though at first he hadn’t intended to reply to his post. He was new to the forum and barely knew the members but something about the the-ZETA-parade username made him giggle. Seriously, who would chose such an odd name? While he was mustering his wardrobe, his fourteen-year old sister stepped in the room and went to his CD collection.
“You are supposed to knock on the door if you want to enter somebody’s personal room, aren’t you,
“Whatever, Dom.” She was still rummaging through his CDs when Dominic took out two t-shirts, undecided about which one would he dress in. “Hey, where is your Placebo CD?”
“In the laptop.” He said and motioned towards it.
“You already preparing for the concert? They let you in only at six, right?”
Dominic blushed and turned away, pretending like he was searching for something in his drawer.
“Err… you are right but I have to go to the bus station. I’m waiting for someone, uhm, who attends the concert.”
“Oooh!”
“On the My Chemical Romance forum.”
“Girl or boy? How old?”
“Is this an interrogation or what?” the blonde boy snorted, throwing a pillow to
“Come, tell me what to wear tonight,” he said, poking his sister’s left arm.
Dominic held up his two favourite pieces.
“The right one. It’s presumptuous.” She winked. “And match very well the yellow, skinny pants you have stolen from me.”
“Oh, I don’t think I should put on those. This is a bloody rock concert. Shouldn’t I wear entirely black attire?” the boy looked unsteadily in his sister’s comforting eyes.
“Hell, no! I like your colourful wardrobe. Hurry up, put on those clothes already!”
Dom tried to comprehend the fact that his little sis complimented on his fashion taste while he dressed in the indicated items. He looked at
“Perfect! You’re looking good, brother!” She kissed his cheek proudly and added: “You will surely seduce your concert buddy.” And when she saw that Dominic’s face is all flushed, she thought it was the right moment to get the information she wanted: “So what’s her name?”
Dominic turned even redder.
“Matthew.” He shuned to the bathroom, leaving his agape sister in the middle of the room .
* * * * *
“But Mum, isn’t that outrageous that Dom will meet with a complete stranger? What if he’s a serial killer or an old perv?”she asked, thinking all of this information was new to her mother.
“Hey, don’t even try manipulating mum! I’ve already told her about my plans and she approved of them!” Dom walked in with a bag hanging loosely on his left shoulder.
“You did?!” Sandy asked as she looked incredulously at her smiling mother.
“Yes, I did, because Dominic talked about it honestly and didn’t arrange things behind my back. Besides, I saw the messages they’ve exchanged this morning and he seems inoffensive.”
Their mother turned to place the cake in the oven and she noticed a weird change on her son’s face.
“I suppose that’s not dirt under your eyes, is it?” she asked, tilting her head while Dominic concentrated on the patterns of the marble.
“Please, Mum, let me wear it just for this occasion!” he cried. He tried looking at her angelic fluttering his dark blonde eyelashes innocently.
“Hey, you borrowed my eyeliner without asking?”
“So? You always come into my room without knocking and you steal my favourite CDs,” her brother retorted smugly.
“Don’t start your silly fights again!” Their mother stroked their heads and gathered her children under her protective arms. “Dom… you can leave on the eyeliner but make sure it disappears before you come home. Your father wouldn’t like it. And take a taxi otherwise you’ll let poor Matthew wait for you.”
“He sent me a brief description of himself.” Her brother shrugged. “He’s a bit shorter than me with blue eyes and black hair. I guess he’ll be wearing a MCR shirt.”
“But darling there will probably be dozens of teenagers wearing MCR t-shirts. I hope you won’t lose sight of him,” said their mother as she frowned worriedly.
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Date: 2010-09-04 11:53 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-09-05 04:44 am (UTC)Also, I loved that Matt straightened his hair. I can just picture it being perfectly in place while being chaotic at the same time. And boy, it's quite hot. ^_^
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Date: 2010-09-05 05:29 am (UTC)Next....ahhhh!!!
I never would've thought it would be this prompt! Completely took me by surprise!
But I should've taken the hint when you asked me about women's jeans and clothing and the hair straightner :P
*facepalm*
I love this already! Matt n Dom emo freaks, wearing guy-liner! Not to mention it suits them both! (SMBH video)
With a little patience and love he would have opened easily, but no one took the time to find the key to Matthew Bellamy’s heart.
Ahem, ahem. I'm thinking someone will soon find the key xD
I'm in love with this!!! How many more parts are to come? Anyways tell me when chat later.
Can't wait for the next!
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Date: 2010-09-05 06:48 am (UTC)You already know how much I enjoy this, and I'm so glad I've been able to help you out, I've had a blast so far.
*hugs*
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Date: 2010-09-05 08:16 am (UTC)loved the beginning and especially their usernames. the-ZETA-parade. still laughing from that one. well done!
hugs
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Date: 2010-09-05 09:44 am (UTC)Their usernames were brillant. I'm really looking forward to them meeting :) And want to know what Sandy's idea is :D
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Date: 2010-09-05 12:02 pm (UTC)but first of all.. oh my!!! Matt fan of MCR, only in fic such a thing could happen * still laughs at the thought * lol
aawww this is sooo original, I love the fact that Matthew and Dominic don't know each other in this story... not yet at least.. an't wait till they met!!
awww girly pants and eyeliner.. means Heaven to me! ;P
poor matt over his dad's bad reaction when he saw him with the eyeliner, instead I love his grandama!
Just like I love Sandy!!
this is the best part:
** “Perfect! You’re looking good, brother!” She kissed his cheek proudly and added: “You will surely seduce your concert buddy.” And when she saw that Dominic’s face is all flushed, she thought it was the right moment to get the information she wanted: “So what’s her name?”
Dominic turned even redder.
“Matthew.” He shuned to the bathroom, leaving his agape sister in the middle of the room . **
update soon, I'm already in love with this story!!
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Date: 2010-09-05 01:20 pm (UTC)Please update soon! :)
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Date: 2010-09-05 01:42 pm (UTC)Thank you very much for your lovely comment, I'm really happy you liked it!
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Date: 2010-09-05 02:01 pm (UTC)I hope you don't mind that I turned this into a mini-series but I grew so fond of my characters. <3 Yes, Matt with straightened hair is definitely very appealing to me as well!
I'll do my best and I'll try to update asap! Thank you for your lovely comment!
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Date: 2010-09-05 02:40 pm (UTC)Haha, I'm glad it was a surprise to you! I thought that you would discover my "dark secret", haha! :))
Guy-liner? LOL! Yes, yes they were very hot in that video. I love it because it was the first vid I'd ever seen of Muse! <3
Ahem, ahem somebody should find that key, right?:)
Oh, I'm not sure how many part will follow... Probably 2 or 3 but I like the boys so much that I might write a sequel! :)
*lots of love*
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Date: 2010-09-05 02:55 pm (UTC)I'm also very excited. Actually, I'll need your advice in some things. :) I'll mail you!
*hugs*
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Date: 2010-09-05 03:00 pm (UTC)*happy grin* I was also giggling to myself when I came up with the-ZETA-parade name! Glad you liked it!
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Date: 2010-09-05 03:20 pm (UTC)I hope you'll like the next part too!:)
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Date: 2010-09-05 03:28 pm (UTC)I'm absolutely delighted by your comment! it certainly made me grin like a fool! :P To know that readers love the characters as much as I do... well, that's a great satisfaction! :D Right, right esp. eyeliner is such a turn on for me :P
Thank you again for your fantastic comment, I'm always eager to find out your opinion! *hugs*
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Date: 2010-09-05 03:30 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-09-05 03:46 pm (UTC)I remember when I was 15-16 y.o. I also thought that by changing my hair colour I would also become another person or that this way I could leave behind my problems!
And I'm not on the Muse forum either; black is the colour in which I feel the most comfortable, like you said: I just don't really want to impress anyone.
Awww, that's nice that you have a brother who lends you CDs! ^_^ I wish I had an older bro... all my life I've been wishing for one. :)
Thank you again for you lovely but also very instructive comment! It confirmed to me that I need to continue writing!
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Date: 2010-09-05 04:45 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-09-05 06:23 pm (UTC)You know I love this already, m'dear, and I can't wait to see the rest and what Sandy's idea is! O.o
*hugs tight*
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Date: 2010-09-05 07:47 pm (UTC)I'll be looking for the next chapter. ;P
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Date: 2010-09-05 11:07 pm (UTC)a new job has kept me from getting to know a lot of you guys that have popped up recently, but i'm around and i try to read lots. hopefully i'll get to read more of your stuff soon! :)
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Date: 2010-09-06 09:08 pm (UTC)Ah, I see! Well, I hope you'll have more time because there are so many amazing stories in this community! :)
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Date: 2010-09-06 09:11 pm (UTC)I have like 4 pages of the next part so an update should be posted soon as I also almost finished chapter 6 of Yams. ;)
*sends night hugs to Muffin* Dunno what are night hugs ... *shrugs*
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Date: 2010-09-06 09:13 pm (UTC)Thank you, I'll announce on FB too about an update!
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Date: 2010-09-06 09:19 pm (UTC)And I just chucked yellow in front of each noun in a song title, was nuffin :P
Night hugs are like, hugs that make you sleepy? *yawn* long day tomorrow, started Sixth Form again today, long days :( However, laptop is going to school, and I haven't got that much work to do yet *wiggles eyebrows*
Now I just need to get me some wireless, unrestricted internet :D
*returns night hugs*
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Date: 2010-09-06 09:20 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-09-06 10:52 pm (UTC)Today. Concert. Best day of your life.
Ah, yes. Hopefully sometime this October I'll be saying the same thing :D
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Date: 2010-09-06 10:55 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-09-07 08:49 am (UTC)Will this be your first Muse concert? I saw them for the first time on 15 August! :)
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Date: 2010-09-07 08:58 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-09-07 11:45 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-09-07 04:08 pm (UTC)for about fifteen minutes.But I have been given more work, so I reckon that writing time will be limited to weekends, and maybe at school, as I'll do my schoolwork at home and look like a great student to my parents, and a great student to anyone who sees me during my study periods as I'll look like I'm writing an essay! LOTS OF WIN :D
But, yeah, today I wrote about half of the first chapter of Ripper. I meant to do DMFT, really, I promise! I just want to read the whole thing through first as I keep forgetting little things that have happened :(
*hugs*
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Date: 2010-09-07 04:33 pm (UTC)Muffin, you write the story which you want and have inspiration for! I also had to re-read YAMS because I wasn't sure about some details. ;)
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Date: 2010-09-07 06:14 pm (UTC)I have a hugely obsessive MCR fan as a best friend and I have just been imagining Matt in her bedroom xD
Also, Matt with eyeliner and straightened hair? Unffff.
This is awesome, I can't wait for more!
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Date: 2010-09-07 09:15 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-09-08 12:38 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-09-08 12:50 pm (UTC)Thank you s much for your awesome comment! Does your friend like Muse too? :) Just wondering what would she say if she read this xD
I shall update soon, especially after the lovely comments I've received!
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Date: 2015-12-10 05:41 pm (UTC)"Ouch, I forgot to buy something for Dom! After all, he couldn’t expect the boy waiting for him and accompanying him to the concert for free." that is so cute :).
I love both their looks. And I love the brother/sister dynamic. What I didn't love was the fact that both fathers seem to have a problem with guys wearing make up ...
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Date: 2015-12-11 12:06 pm (UTC)