| We Meet Again Part Eight |
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A/N:� I don�t own or know any member of Savage Garden. This story is pure fiction. No harm is meant in the telling. This story is the sequel to �When We Two Parted� by Elaine Hayes. �Coming!�� Danny
yelled, as the doorbell began sounding insistently.� He pulled his t-shirt over his head and clicked the dead-bolt
back, then yanked the door open. �About time!�� Ben
protested as Lee removed his finger from the button, silencing the ring of the
doorbell. Dan smiled sheepishly.�
�Sorry, mate.� Thanks for
stopping by.� He stepped back expectantly. Ben and Lee gave him a once-over, raising their brows as
they did so. �Did we interrupt something, Dan?�� Ben asked, finally stepping through the
doorway as he gave Dan another overall glance. Lee chuckled and blushed, but said nothing as he followed
Ben. �What?� Um�
no.� Why do you ask?� Darren stood at the foot of the stairs, grinning at
Danny�s nervousness. Ben turned to look at Daniel. �Look, Dan.� I�m as
laid back as the next guy,� he started, running his right hand through his
brown and white spiked hair.� �But I
don�t usually answer the door with my shirt inside out and my fly open.� Lee guffawed, unable to keep silent any longer. He slapped
his knee, bent at the waist, a hand over his stomach as he laughed. Dan blushed deeply, and Lee�s laughter increased. Darren took pity on Daniel, and walked up to him, putting
his right hand on Dan�s shoulder. He squeezed gently, and gave him a little
shake. �Hey, why don�t you go up and make yourself presentable,�
he said, a sympathetic grin on his face.�
�I�ll get Ben and Lee settled, and go get the pizza.� �Uh� yeah� Thanks, Daz.� Darren chuckled quietly, and shook his head slightly when
Daniel stumbled going back up the stairs. �What�s up with him, Dar?�
Is Michelle upstairs?� Darren shook his head.�
�He�s fine.� He�ll explain
later.� Ben, you�re still everything but
anchovies?� Ben nodded, grinning. �Lee, vegetarian?� �Yepper.� I�ll make
some tea while you�re gone.� I�m
driving.� �Really?�� Darren
looked at Ben, both eyebrows raised. Ben simply shrugged.�
�He�s been doing pretty well, actually.�
Well, good enough that I think we�ll be safe going home.�� Ben smiled and gave Lee an affectionate slap
on the shoulder. �Right. Well.� I�d
better get going so I can get our food.�
Help yourself to a beer, Ben.� Darren returned thirty-five minutes later with four large pizzas.� Ben and Lee were in the living room,
watching some news blurb on the Music Channel. �Danny? Pizzas� here!� �Hasn�t been back down, Dar.�� Ben called from the living room as Darren sat the boxes on the
dining room table. �You need to come see this.� �What could be so important�?�� Darren walked into the living room.� �Michelle�� He slowly sank into an easy chair as he listened to
Michelle�s venom impassioned words. �I can�t believe he loves that bitch.�� Ben commented grimly. Darren blinked as he tried to assimilate the
sentences.� Worthless�� Pathetic��
Inadequate�� Spineless�� Lousy lover� Gay. �What?� Darren forced himself to focus.� �He actually called out Darren�s name when we were making
love!�� Michelle spoke indignantly. Darren didn�t hear anything more. �Oh my God.� Does she have any idea what she�s done?� How could she?� I thought she loved him?� �This�ll kill Dan.� Darren turned toward Ben and Lee.� His mind still struggling with what he�d
just heard. �Bitch.�� Ben
growled again.� �Amazing what some
people will say for money.� He and Lee both turned toward Darren then, wondering what
his reaction would be no doubt.� He
wondered if he looked as lost as he felt. �You all right, Darren?��
Lee asked quietly. �I � uh��� he ran a
hand through his hair, managed to stand up.�
�I � uh � better go see what�s keeping Dan�. Look� turn that off�. Put
on some music� or a movie, or� something� Danny� I�ll be right back.� This was so not good.� Darren forced himself to climb the stairs. �Darren, stop freaking. �Cause Danny�s going to.� You�ve got to be strong.� Christ, he�s been happy these last
two days.� This will�� He stopped outside Daniel�s bedroom door, just standing
for a moment.� Then he inhaled
deeply.� Knocked softly. �Danny, you okay?�
Pizza�s getting cold.� Moments later Daniel opened the door, his grin shy; his
shoulders slightly hunched, looking guilty. �You okay?�� Darren
asked again. Dan nodded.�
�Yeah.� I just didn�t want to put
up with Ben�s teasing alone. You mind?��
His gaze took on a hopeful look. Darren forced himself to relax and return Dan�s smile. �I don�t mind at all.�
I�m glad you waited.�� �Really
glad.� Ben and Lee both looked at the stairs as Dan and Darren
came downstairs. �Sorry, mates.��
Dan apologized.� �Let�s eat,
shall we?� Darren glanced furtively at Ben and Lee.� Telling them with his eyes that he hadn�t
said anything to Daniel. He got plates, then.�
Lee poured tea for himself and Darren, while Dan got out Coronas for
himself and Ben. Each took a couple of slices of pizza before going back
into the living room to recline casually on the floor. Darren�s mind kept going back to the bit on TV.� Michelle. �Is that what he�s been afraid to tell me? That she was verbally abusive? Those horrible words?� Worse?� He�s so sensitive� no wonder he had felt worthless.� How dare she treat Danny that way!� And she was still doing it. �God. I�ve got to tell him what she did � but how?� �So.� Dan.� Not that we don�t enjoy your company, but,
why�d you call?� Been a while, you
know?� Daniel flushed slightly.�
�I � uh� got something to share.� �Oh?� Lee looked up mid-bite, and Ben�s curious gaze darted
between Daniel and Darren for a moment.�
Finally it settled on Daniel, locking with his gaze. �I � I�m in love� with Darren.� Lee put his pizza down, grinning madly. Ben simply nodded.�
��Bout time you admitted it.� I
never agreed with Leonie. Don�t get me wrong, she�s a good personal manager �
as far as keeping track of everything.�
But as a guide for the lovelorn, well, dismal comes to mind.� Daniel�s bewildered look forced Lee to giggle. �We saw how you two were on stage.� How the chemistry shifted whenever Darren
was around you.� Daniel�s flush deepened. �Lee figured it out first.�� Ben nodded toward Lee, who shrugged in embarrassment.� �Noticed all the little things that pointed
toward you and Dar.� I�m glad for you,
Dan.� Proud too.� Hard thing to admit, hey?� Daniel nodded grinning with mild embarrassment.� Darren scooted over beside him, put his left
hand along Daniel�s neck and pulled him in for a hug, kissing him on the cheek. Dan glanced into his eyes, and his childish grin faded. �Darren?� What�s
wrong, Dazza?� Darren forced a smile.�
�Nothing.� Why?� Daniel�s emerald eyes shifted back and forth searching his
sapphire ones. �Something�s wrong.� Darren�s lower jaw trembled, but he couldn�t force any
words out.� Out of the periphery of his
vision, he saw Ben stand up.� Heard Lee
moving somewhere.� Ben crouched beside
Dan, and Darren found his gaze drawn irresistibly towards Ben�s serious,
compassionate one.� Felt Lee�s arms
surround him in silent reassurance. �How?�� Why did it
have to be him?� �Things are just
starting to get better.� Why me?� Why now?� �Dazza?� He looked back at Daniel, hurt by the pain that filled his
voice. �You wanted me to tell them� didn�t you?� He heard the uncertainty in Daniel�s voice, and managed to
nod.� �I � of course I did, Danny.� It�s � it�s just � �� Sadness filled Darren�s gaze. �Just what, Dazza?��
Daniel asked gently. �Oh, Danny.� You
look at me with trust and love� How can I tell you?� �It�s about Michelle.��
Ben broke Darren�s silence. Darren saw the fear.�
Watched Daniel stiffen in shock.�
Ben put his hands on Daniel�s shoulders, working his fingers to massage
the tenseness. �She � she � ah� interview.� She wasn�t� kind� She said � she said � �� Darren felt as if he was suffocating.� His eyes pleaded with Ben�s. �She said you cried out Darren�s name when you were making
love to her.�� Ben finished quietly. Daniel�s eyes widened.�
Darren saw the color drain from his face.� Then he covered his face with his hands. �Those incredibly gifted, sensitive hands,�� Darren found himself thinking in spite of
the situation. Daniel began trembling.�
Darren shrugged gently, and Lee released his hold.� He moved closer, and wrapped his arms around
Daniel.� His right hand moved up to
gently caress the back of Daniel�s head as he cried silently. �Gonna be okay, Darren?��
Ben asked kindly. Darren nodded.�
Mumbled thanks through dry lips, his chest tight. �I think we�ll just go, okay?� Again Darren nodded as Daniel�s body shook against
his.� His shirt becoming wet with
Daniel�s pain.� Lee hugged them both, but Dan was too lost to notice. �Th � thanks, Lee.�
Benny?�� He hoped Ben understood
what he was trying to say.� He, the
Diva; he�d sung hundreds of songs, written many; yet now he was nearly
incoherent. Ben nodded and smiled.�
�I�m happy for you both, Darren.�
For coming out.� Not the
other.�� He shrugged. �We�ll let
ourselves out.� Darren heard them leave.�
Heard the door close.� Continued
to silently console Danny, murmuring words and assurances to the distraught
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