Title: Meanwhile.
Words: 490.
Warnings: RPF
Spoilers: None.
Disclaimer: I don't own Chris Colfer or Darren Criss, I wish I did tho, but it's illegal.
AN: Hello there reader! it's been a while since I wrote something, but I hope you like it! :)
I apologize if there's any mistake, english is not my first language, so bear with me.
Enjoy!
Straightasacurve
Karma is a bitch; I almost regret telling Ryan about throwing you a slushy.
Chris pressed the button send on his phone after adding Darren's number to the text he had just written.
He had been slimmed just minutes ago, and now he was on his dressing room taking his clothes off in order to take a shower and remove all that sticky slime of his whole body.
He opened the hot water and he waited some seconds until it was warm enough, meanwhile he was paying attention for any sound of his phone, waiting for a reply from Darren, but nothing. Then he entered in the shower, letting the hot water wash away the sticky liquid off his body and relaxing under the rainfall.
Several minutes after, he emerged off the shower and dried quickly his body and tied a towel around his waist while he took the spare outfit he had brought to the event. He dressed very fast and combed his hair rapidly with his fingers; when he was done he collapsed on the couch taking a bottle of water and his phone with him.
He took a long sip of the bottle while he checked his phone, he had a lot of texts from his cast mates and friend, and more than one of them made him smile, but he was waiting for one in specific…and there wasn't any text from him.
He sighed heavily, and decided he was going to reply some tweets and check was going on on tumblr for a while, when he saw his dashboard it was covered by many photos and gif of him getting slimed "They are really fast" he muttered for himself releasing a chuckle while he read many reaction of his fans,; but suddenly he realized there was some photos of a Basketball game, he frowned at them and then read the caption Darren Criss, Mia Swier, Chuck Criss and his girlfriend at Knick's game.
Chris felt like his heart stopped for a second, of course Darren wasn't going to reply his text. He was with Mia, in New York, in a basketball game, with Mia, with his girlfriend. Obviously he had better things to do than stay in L.A watching like some of his co-worker was getting dirty with slime in a kid's show. It was a silly feeling, sure, but he just couldn't stop himself from having a stupid crush with his very straight co-star, and he couldn't just not feel sad because he couldn't have him.
His phone vibrated in his hand, making him jump a little, he groaned and checked it, reading a text message from in the screen.
Fuck, I missed it! But I told you so, karma IS a bitch ;)
He couldn't help himself but outline a sad smile "Idiot" he muttered to the screen, keeping his eyes glued to Darren's contact photo while a single tear rolled down his cheek.