When Lance woke up, he immediately knew he wasn't alone. He rolled on the bed and saw Joey, who was looking at him. He groaned and buried his face in the pillow. Joey laughed and jumped on Lance, tickling him.

" Stop…that!" Lance gasped between his laughs.
" Huh uh!" Joey said, smiling and shaking his head. " I'm gonna torture you until you honestly tell me what's going on between you and JC."

Lance sobered as much as he could with Joey still tickling him. He stopped his attacker's hands and sighed.

" You won't believe me if I say nothing huh?"
" Nope." The Italian said as he broke his hands free and sat in front of his young friend. " Out of nowhere you and JC are attached by the hips, so there's something behind it."
" Could you just not ask please. Everything is under control." Lance pleaded sadly.
" I don't want you to get hurt. Does he know?" Joey asked quietly.
" Joey, it was 6 months ago and it was only a little crush. I moved on." Lance said getting frustrated.
" Whatever you say Lance. But if you need to talk, you know where I am."

Joey stood up and left the room, leaving Lance alone with his thoughts. It wasn't long before he was interrupted by JC walking in the room happily, his eyes shinning. He jumped on the bed, pushed Lance on it and put his legs on each side of him.

" What are you doing?" Lance asked, very confused by the position he was in.
" Chris is coming over in a few minutes so we're gonna have a tickling war."
" No JC. No way. You know I hate that." Lance said, not looking forward for another tickling session in the same day. But JC didn't listen to him and attacked. Lance started to laugh and tried to get away but JC's legs were keeping him in place.

Chris walked in, completely unnoticed by the two men on the bed. Lance was squirming between JC's legs and it wasn't a sight the older man wanted to see.

" I'll be in my room if you need me." Chris said, convinced he was unheard.
" Chris no please help me." Lance screamed in laughter.
" You're on your own Scoop." The older man smirking as he walked back to the door. As he closed the door, he heard JC's triumphal voice.
" You're mine now." An evil laugh followed and Chris practically ran into his room.

" I think you scared him" Lance said after he finally pushed JC off of him.
" Nah." JC said thoughtful. " Is room is beside ours huh?"
" Yeah. Why?" Lance said hesitantly.
" Stand up." Lance did as he was told until he figured out what was on JC's mind.
" No. We're gonna freak them out." He said as he moved to step off of the bed but JC stopped him and started jumping on the bed.
" Yeah Lance! You know you want to!" The brunette nearly screamed while jumping. Lance blushed and climbed off. The bed was hitting the wall with a regular rhythm. JC grinned at him and kept jumping.
" Oh what the heck." Lance said as he returned on the bed and started jumping too, adding his voice to the seductive screams coming from JC. " Oh yeah…" he said with his deep voice. " Harder Josh."

JC nearly burst out laughing when he heard the word coming out of Lance's voice. Soon both of them started moaning for better effect until they couldn't hold their laughs any longer and collapsed on the bed. Lance smiled and turned his head toward JC, only to find him already looking at him. JC was smiling back, trying to catch his breath.

" What I wouldn't give to see his face right now." JC said as he looked away from Lance.

~*~

" Chris? What are you doing?" Justin asked as he walked into the hotel room he was sharing with Chris.

The older man was moving quickly around the room, gathering all his things and putting them into his bag. He glanced quickly at Justin before resuming his packing.

" We're changing room. Joey is coming here. You can stay with him if you want but there's no way I'm staying in this room. Not when I know those two are having sex." Chris explained as if he was going crazy.
" They had sex!" Justin hissed, his eyes widening.
" How would you explain 'Harder Josh'? So I'm out of here. I'm not looking forward for a repeat."

Justin stared at him for a few minutes before he grabbed his bag and started packing too.

" JC and Lance having sex? I so didn't need the image." Justin mumbled, convinced he would have nightmares that night. He finished packing at the same time Joey knocked at the door. Both Chris and Justin rushed out of the room. Joey laughed and waved them goodbye. He sat on the bed and dialled Lance and JC's room.

" Yeah?"
" Hey Lance. Congrats! You freaked them out." Joey said cheerfully.
" Huh? What are you talking about?" Lance said innocently, hoping Joey hadn't figured their game yet.
" Come on Lance. I know."
" I truly don't know what you're talking about." Lance said, deciding to play the innocent as long as he could.
" Fine Lance. I'll act as if I'm clueless. But no need to pretend having sex tonight. I switched room with Chris and Justin."

Joey hung up, a smirk on his face. He had finally figured out what JC and Lance was trying to do. He had to admit it would be fun. He had four very stubborn friends. And they would never say what they want to, even if it's bugging them. He whistled, trying to find what the next episode would be.

~*~

"JC?" Lance called out so JC could hear him in the bathroom. " Are you sure Bobbie didn't tell anyone about the game?"
" Yeah. She promised. I'm sure she didn't tell." JC said as he walked out of the bathroom, still wet after the quick shower he had taken. He had his pants on but his chest was enough for Lance.
" If you say so."

Lance said, turning his back to his friends and picking a book in his bag. He started reading, even if he couldn't concentrate. 'Okay, maybe I didn't move on.' He thought as he looked quickly at the still shirtless JC. He sighed and held the book higher so he couldn't see JC anymore.

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