Darren flailed himself downstairs backstage after the last Klaine skit.

Chris slowly followed behind him.

"Darren…"

"Yeah Chris?" Darren said before taking a sip of water.

"We didn't uh- we didn't plan that." He said stepping more so inside Darren's dressing room.

There was sheet music all over his make-up table and all of his outfits looked like he had just flung them into the closet. There must've been about ten empty guava juice bottles in his rubbish can.

"Plan what?" He said after swallowing the last bit of water.

"You know. That kiss?" Chris felt his cheeks heat up.

"Yeah what about it?" Darren chuckled, "I thought it would add a little pizzazz to our last skit together."

"Oh." Chris breathed, "Okay."

"Plus, It's funny seeing you get all frazzled like that."

"I did not get frazzled." Chris said very seriously getting closer to Darren who was not sorting out his sheet music.

"Oh you so did. You fell over!" Darren laughed and looked up at Chris from his music.

Chris paused, "…I did that on purpose." He quietly remarked.

"Oh suuure." Darren mocked him.

"Okay fine! You caught me by surprise big deal. My knees just kind of turned to jelly."

"So it was that good of a kiss, huh?" Darren winked.

Chris huffed. "PSH! Darren. Please." He rolled his eyes.

"You can't deny I'm a great kisser. You even said so in that interview." Darren's smile grew bigger.

"You saw that-" Chris felt his stomach flutter, "Okay none the less! Obviously I'm just as good as you if you felt the need to kiss me like that."

"Oh Chris, please! I kiss all my friends like that! It's fun." Darren teasingly rolled his eyes.

"Oh okay. So you just go around kissing your-"

Suddenly Chris felt Darren gently grab his head to pull him in. Chris' stomach dropped as he felt Darren's lips on his.

Chris lightly put his hands on Darren's shoulder blades as he felt Darren's tongue slowly caress his own.

Darren ran a hand through Chris' soft silky hair.

He pulled away.

Even though the kiss was only about 9 seconds, it felt like an hour. Just standing there so intertwined in eachother.

"See. Just a friendly kiss." Darren said breathless.

"Oh." Chris squeaked.

Darren yanked off his Warbler tie and put it around Chris' neck, "Go get ready for 'Single Ladies'. I'll be watching." He smiled and patted Chris on the shoulder.

Darren casually walked out of his dressing room leaving Chris standing there.

"Oh my god." Chris whispered to himself.