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and Misty McLean. Icianas chapters are in Pink, and Mistys chapters are in Blue. Enjoy!||*|| Rhys sat up and looked around…well, jolted up would be more accurate. “Where am I?” Was his first thought. As he looked around in the darkness he grew increasingly afraid. Nothing looked familiar to him. Oh god, I’m naked! he thought. Then a murmur came from beside him that set his mind at ease. “What’s wrong Rhys?” Josh. He was at Josh’s house. I must have fallen asleep after we- A smile came to his face as he remembered the night’s activities. He lie back down and soon felt Jc’s arm slide around him. Then he fell back into a deep peaceful sleep. Chris pulled into Jc’s driveway, and was surprised to find Rhys 4x4 already there. “Huh. I guess Rhys is the early bird today.” He said to himself as he walked up to the door and knocked on it. There was no answer, so he rang the bell a couple of times. Still no answer. So he tried the knob, it turned easily, so he went inside. “Jace? Rhys?” He called, walking to the kitchen. “Hey, you know you left the front door unlocked. That could be dangerous. What if I was a fan??” Where the hell are they? Chris thought to himself as he searched the entire downstairs for his friends. “RHYYYYS!! JAY-CEEEE!!” Jc groaned awake and felt his arms around Rhys. He smiled and felt a warm happiness surround him. It was short lived. “Come on! Stop playing hide and seek!! Where the hell are you two?!” Jc felt instantly as if he were plunged into ice water as he heard Chris right outside his bedroom door. As he saw the knob turn he yanked his arms from around Rhys. But it was too late. Chris was in the room and his eyes were wide and his mouth was gaping. Jc fumbled for what to say, some reason, some excuse, anything.. but he was lost for words. How can you innocently explain being naked in bed with someone? Meanwhile Rhys had woken up. “What?” He asked absently and turned over, the small, while silk sheet sliding off of him to his thighs. He looked at Jc and then quickly snatching the sheet to his armpits after seeing Chris. “Uh, hi Chris.” He said… for lack of better words and to kill the deafening silence. Chris promptly did an about-face and walked out of the room. Soon they heard the sound of a car engine. Jc sighed heavily and fell backwards, covering his face with his hands. Rhys looked at Jc, feeling somewhat guilty and responsible. He drew in breath but before he could speak Jc got up and walked to the bathroom. Rhys stood and grabbed his clothes and headed for the bathroom in the hall. As he passed Jc’s he muttered through the door. “I’m sorry.” When he got to the hall bathroom he splashed water on his face and looked in the mirror. God, I know Jc’s not going to want to see me after this. I just lost him his friend… and mine. Jc’s face suddenly appeared beside his and he felt arms encircle him. He closed his eyes and leaned his head back. He then felt Jc’s lips on his and all worry broke away. Jc didn’t blame him at all.. or if he did he forgave him. Rhys turned around and leaned into Jc’s body. He felt they fit together like two parts of one being. He felt complete. “Awwww…” Jc and Rhys both jumped in surprise, and fell, slipping on the bath mat. “Jeez. How graceful you two are.” Said Chris. Rhys and Jc looked up in confusion at Chris, who held up and shook a bag of Mc Donalds. Rhys had showered and borrowed some of Jc’s clothes. Chris, Jc and he were in the kitchen, eating breakfast when they figured everything out. “So, what happened after you left?” Asked Jc, popping a tater-tot in his mouth. “Well, I admit I was kind of really shocked when I came in the room. I don’t see my friends naked too often and in bed together was a bit too much. Then I realized, I didn’t care and that not much changed. You guys are still the same people you were before. So then I felt really stupid about my reaction and was coming back anyway but Mickey Ds smelled really good so I made a quick stop there .” He said, biting into a sausage egg and cheese biscuit. “So, you don’t care about me and Rhys… you know…?” Asked Jc, glancing quickly at Rhys. They weren’t actually, officially dating. “Nope, not at all-Sorry.” Said Chris, spraying them with biscuit crumbs. Jc wiped off his face, smiled and continued eating. Glad that Chris was okay with this new- whatever it was- he had with Rhys. And hoping that if or when he chose to tell anyone else, they’d be just as okay. |
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