Random ass Slipknot shit (Requests open??)

(SMUT) Joey Jordison x Jim Root

(A/N): I genuinely don't know how to feel about this one ngl, but I had already wrote so much and it's something so ey

Jim's POV:

My friend, or bandmate, Joey, had asked me to go to his Killerdolls or Murderdolls or whatever the fuck they're called concert. He'd never really asks me to go with him but when he did he seemed rather nervous to ask me. Don't know why. He knows I have nothing to do and will literally do anything to get out of the house.

"And I'm almost done." Joey says as he peeks through the changing curtain, his black hair hanging down on his shoulders.

I nod and he goes back to changing, I assume. He had gotten the front of his hair dyed red, I personally think it looks great and suits him. A few minutes pass and I began to get impatient. Until Joey finally said something.

"Done." He says before opening the curtain.

He was dressed in a red and black jacket and a red and black plaid skirt with fishnets. I had to admit it, he looked fucking sexy.

"Do you like it?" Joey asks me, getting me out of my thoughts.

"I think you look great." I reply with a grin.

He smiles and runs up to me and gives me a hug, his head only being on my chest considering the height difference. The hug lasted longer than I expected, but ended when someone opened the door in a rush. Which it was this bands' singer, Wednesday, why the fuck does he call himself Wednesday? No fucking clue, should've been Monday, I dislike Mondays and I can't say I care for this dude.

"Joey, get out here, we don't have time for you to fuck your boyfriend." Wednesday said.

"Uh, right." Joey replied.

When did this fool think he had the right to say that? We are nothing more than friends. Sure, I have to admit that Joey is attractive as fuck, but that doesn't change anything. And with that Joey left, I sat down in a chair since it was only 9:00 and the concert starts at 9:45. No clue why that dude was in such a rush.

I decided to get on my phone and seen that I had missed multiple calls from Mick, which isn't normal since we kind of want to kill each other sometimes. I called him back to see what he wanted, which he finally picked up.

"Hello?"

"What did you need?"

"Don't even get a hello back, wow. But I was wondering where the hell did you put the chords? I've been looking for them."

"Between the amps."

"Oh, thanks."

I didn't reply, I just hung up. I got up, went outside, and decided to smoke.

Joey's POV:

I couldn't even pay attention to what Wednesday was saying, I was stuck in my own little world. Why didn't Jim say that we aren't together, and was unfazed by Wednesday's great little comment of us fucking, even though I doubt that would ever happen. How I would love to be fucked by him.

It was eventually time for us to go out on stage I grabbed my guitar and waited on the side for it to be time for us to go out. I felt someone tap my shoulder and I turned around and was met with someone's broad chest, I looked up and seen Jim smiling.

"Goodluck." He says before ruffling my hair.

"Jim! I just fixed it!" I said while trying to make it go back to how it was.

He just laughed and walked over to a corner and sat down. I was so fucking nervous to ask him to go because well, I never ask any of the other members of Slipknot to go so why would I ask Jim? Well, he's a great guy so I wouldn't see why I wouldn't ask him. But it ended good with him saying yes, but now I'm nervous to perform the concert with him here.