A/N: Enjoy!
Chapter 1
Chris laid in bed asleep. The night before was wild and a little blurry. Chris opened his eyes waking up slowly. He could hear rustling in the room with him he was awake. And by the sounds of it he was getting dressed. Chris laid in bed his heart pounding loud against his chest. Say something! Don't leave it like this! The voice in his head yelled. Chris closed his eyes too afraid to say anything. He heard the door open which made him shot his eyes open, sitting up turning to face Josh who stood holding the door open.
"Let's… forget this happened…." He said without looking back closing the door behind him. Chris sat in bed feeling his heart crumble to pieces. Chris swallowed the knot in his throat lowering his gaze down. He sat as the tear drops fell hitting his clenched fist.
5 Years Later:
"Oi! Four eyes!" The voice yelled. Chris sighed putting his typing to a pause looking up to see his fellow co-worker with a grin on his face.
"Mike." Chris spoke pushing his glasses back up.
"What no lame comeback today?" Mike asked crossing his arms watching him go back to work.
"I'm busy right now, what do you want?" Chris replied.
"Just thought I come by and see what's going on. You up for some drinks after work?" Mike asked Chris again stopped.
"Michael what part of I'm busy did you not get?" Chris asked again looking up at Mike.
"Sheesh, sorry I asked." Mike replied putting his arms up in the air.
"Seriously though consider it at least?" Mike added before leaving. Chris sighed looked back at his computer screen.
"Maybe, I may need a drink once this day is over…" Chris informed. Mike smiled clapping his hands together making Chris jump startled by the sound of his hands clapping so loud.
"Alright! Woo!" He cheered giving Chris the thumbs up leaving. Chris sat watching him leave a smile cracking on his lips. Chris leaned back into his chair stretching his arms out. He laid staring up at the ceiling. He closed his eyes a moment. 5 years have passed Chris worked as a casual business man, who would have thought Michael from high school would apply here as well. Chris didn't mind though Mike was good at making others laugh. Chris sat back up normal.
"Have to finish this report!" He rolled the sleeves to his shirt up getting serious. He pushed his glasses up typing again.
"Y-You know! H-He was hiccup! Class president in school!?" Chris asked with red cheeks as he held the glass of alcohol in hand informing everyone at the table. Mike sat next to Chris watching him spilling his drink over himself.
"I think someone has had enough!" Mike smiled as he reached to take Chris's drink only to get Chris's hand in his face keeping him away.
"Wh-what are you doing man?" Chris asked with his brows pressed together.
"C'mon Chris, hand over the drink."
"I feel fine!" Chris assured. Mike sat watching him as he chugged the rest of his drink he set the drink down on the table.
"I'm going to throw up…" Chris informed.
"Aah! Not here!" Mike yelled helping his drunk friend to the bathroom.
Chris spat into the sink washing his mouth with the water. He slumped over resting a moment. Mike stood next to him with his arms crossed.
"You feeling okay?" Mike asked. Chris stood up straight pulling his glasses off to rub his eye.
"Yeah…" Chris replied slipping them on.
"Sorry for the trouble, I'm going home first…" Chris informed as he walked out of the bathroom. Mike stood watching him leave.
Chris stood outside it was already dark, he was feeling a little better. The cool air helped him since he was feeling a bit flustered from the alcohol he drank. Chris raised his arm out calling a taxi the car pulled up Chris reached to open the door only to have someone else open it for him. Chris looked back to see Mike.
"Mike? What are you-?"
"Get in." He replied. Chris nodded doing as he was told. Chris gave the driver the direction to his place. Chris sat glancing over at Mike wondering why he had shown up. Once the driver had reached Chris's place Mike had gotten off as well. What was going on? Chris unlocked the door to his place stepping in Mike stood on the other side.
"You owe me." Mike spoke.
"Huh?" Chris asked.
"I made sure you made it back home safe!" Mike informed.
"Wha? Is that why you followed me back home?" Chris asked.
"Don't say it like that! Making me sound like a stalker." Mike pouted.
"Oh s-sorry…." Chris apologized lowering his gaze.
"Anyway! I'll see you at work tomorrow."
"Do you want anything to drink?" Chris blurted out Mike looked back at Chris.
"Sure." Mike replied stepping into the room accepting his offer.
Chris was pushed against the wall as Mike grabbed his wrist pinning them above his head as their tongue battled.
"Mmmm…." Chris moaned as their saliva mixed and dripped from his mouth. Chris's head was fuzzy he still hadn't sobered up much. Mike's hand trailed down to Chris's pants slipping him making him moan to feel Mike stroking him.
"Nhh ahh…" Chris shivered as Mike began to assault his neck with kisses and bites. Chris closed his eyes enjoying the feeling of Mike's rough hands caressing his body.
"Why… why is he doing this…?" Chris wondered.
"Why am I letting him…?" Chris opened his eyes slowly he was already stripped of his own clothes. Mike stood unbuckling his own pants.
"S-stop…" Chris spoke placing his hand on Mike's bare chest. He gasped. His heart was beating loud. How could Chris not hear it? Chris looked at his hand then up at Mike. The look in his eyes. Chris felt everything around him grow dark and then nothing.
A/N: I don't even know why. :B New story? AU? Mike x Chris? Hm I don't know :P Chapter 2? Hm I don't know. Hahah hope you enjoyed.
