AUTHOR'S NOTE: I'm just gonna skip the awkward sexscene, but I'm gonna make other sexscenes. Sorry that the introscene stops a bit sudden.
"Maybe we shouldn't be doing this," Lea whispered as Darren's lips gently ran down her soft neck. He loved the smell of her.
"What's so wrong about it?" he said as he removed his lips from her damp neck. "We both want it."
She sighed heavily, before turning around to face him, leaving him wondering what he did wrong.
"It's wrong, because it's us, Darren," she said sadly and looked down. He lifted her chin with his index finger to make her look him in the eye.
"Hey, listen to me," he began. "It's us, yes. That's what makes this so perfect."
She slowly nodded, and went into his arms, slowly finding the way to his lips, caressing them with hers. He put his arms around her, laying her down on the bed, in the big dark room, only lit by a few candles. He slowly started unbuttoning her blouse, smirking as he did so. She lifted her upper body, so he could pull it off her, and after doing so he gently threw it onto the floor.
DARREN'S POV:
Last night with Lea had been absolutely amazing, she was absolutely amazing. I kind of wondered if the rest of the guys would be able to feel an odd vibe about us today, when we were going to shoot Glee. I certainly didn't hope so. A relationship with a cast member, was not something I wanted out so quickly. I got to set about twenty minutes before we actually had to be there, and found Lea hadn't arrived yet. So, I sat, and waited for her. Finally she walked through the door, but something was not right. She wasn't alone. She was holding Cory Monteith's hand. I didn't know what I felt, it was like I felt nothing. I guess this was how it felt like to really feel jealous. The worst part was that I had her last night, and we were so close, and bonding so much, and then the next day, she's holding another man's hand. It was like I could hear my heart shatter into a thousand pieces. She glanced me, when she walked in, almost gave me a pitiful look. I had no expression, and everything was slowmotion in my head. Lea looked away again, smiling up to Cory. Suddenly Cory stopped her, and leaned down to kiss her. I felt sick to my stomach, and I just wanted to kill them, both. I had never felt lower.
I think it was safe to say that I had fallen in love with Lea Michele.