| Part 9 - Thinking |
| Lance groaned when there was a knock at the door. Justin was in the shower, so he would have to get up and answer it. His head just hurt thinking about getting up. He got up slowly, walking to the door. When he opened it and saw Chris, he almost groaned out loud. Chris was not the best person to be around when he had a headache. �Hey Lance, what�s up?� Chris asked, walking into his room. �Oh God, do you have to talk so loud?� Lance asked, annoyed. �Geez, what crawled up your ass this morning?� Chris asked, laughing. �Did you and Justin get drunk last night or something?� �No, why?� Lance wondered. �Because you�re holding your head, you dork. You look like you have a hangover,� Chris explained. �It�s a long story,� Lance mumbled, sitting down on the bed. Justin came out of the bathroom then, dressed only in a towel. �Hey Lance, do you know where -� Justin started, but stopped when he saw Chris. �Oh, hey Chris.� �Hey. Can I ask why you�re using Lance�s shower?� Chris asked, smiling. �No, you can�t,� Justin said, smiling back. �Anyway, Lance, do you know where -� Justin was cut off again by the knock on the door. �Chris, can you get that?� Lance asked, but it was more of a statement. While Chris went to answer the door, Justin took the opportunity to ask Lance his question. �Do you know where my shirt is?� Justin asked, �I can�t find it. I must�ve thrown it somewhere last night.� �No, I have no idea where it is. You can just borrow one of mine though,� Lance suggested, hoping Justin wouldn�t come any closer because Lance was already hard enough as it was. �Ok, thanks. Can I just pick one out?� Justin asked. �Sure,� Lance replied, watching as Justin bent down to search his suitcase. �Justin has a nice ass,� he thought to himself. �Hey Lance!� Joey said, breaking him from his trance. �Oh, hey Joey, hey Jace,� Lance replied, smiling at them. �So what�s this about you running into the wall?� JC asked with an amused grin on his face. �JUSTIN!� Lance exclaimed, �You told them about it?� �Nah, I just said you ran into the wall, I didn�t tell them why,� Justin replied, winking at Lance. �Oh, now I really want to know why,� Joey said with a smirk on his face. �Lance ran into the wall?� Chris asked, confused. �Oh God,� Lance groaned, holding his head. Justin laughed and walked into the bathroom to change. �Care to explain?� Chris pressed, wanting to know what was going on. �Justin, I�m going to hurt you when you get out here!� Lance yelled loud enough for Justin to hear him. �Just tell us, Lance,� JC said. �Oh fine,� Lance replied, caving. �Justin wanted the shower first, so I push him down and tried to beat him to it, but when I looked back to make sure he couldn�t catch me, I ran into the wall,� Lance explained, blushing a little. JC, Joey and Chris laughed. �It�s not funny, I have a big bump on my head now,� Lance whined. �Wait, Justin stayed with you last night?� Chris asked suddenly, changing the subject. �Uh, well, you see,� Lance stuttered. He and Justin hadn�t talked about whether they were going to tell the guys yet. �Yeah, I did, you got a problem with that, Chris?� Justin asked, walking out of the bathroom. �Nope, just curious, that�s all,� Chris replied, holding up his hands in defense. �Good,� Justin said, sitting next to Lance on the bed. �So what about you, Joey? I heard you stayed with JC last night.� �Yes, I did,� Joey admitted, smiling, �and I plan on staying with him again tonight.� �Really?� JC asked, looking over at Joey. �Really,� Joey answered, smiling. �Ok, can we keep the freaky glances to a minimum, there�s a straight man in the room,� Chris joked, trying to keep a straight face. He got a worried look on his face when all the guys stopped moving and stared at him. Then suddenly, they all jumped up and piled onto him. They all laughed as they squished Chris. Joey was thinking that he was so glad that he found that card game. JC was thinking that he was so happy that he and Joey were finally together. Lance was thinking about how cute Justin looked when he was laughing. Justin was thinking about how good Lance smelled because he�d just so happened to land on him in the pile of bodies. And Chris couldn�t think. He was just trying to breathe. THE END |