Hello! Raven is out with a new LR/BTR crossover, only with Cames! The couple pairing name I came up with for Chase and James, kind of like Kames (Kendall and James) but with a C! Okay so it will be a short story like 'So in Love with Two!' was, James is just a normal guy, Carlos his adoptive brother, both new to Mission Creek High School and our favorite short and smart super human has a crush on our pretty boy! See how he tries to go from 'friend' to 'boyfriend'. with a few bumps along the way! Enjoy! Disclaimer: I DON'T own Lab Rats or Big Time Rush, just the idea of this slight AU (Bree, Adam and Chase are still bionic super humans, everyhing of the Lab Rats' universe is still the same!) crossover! Again, enjoy!
Chase Davenport just stared, stared all love-struck across the cafeteria with his fork raking lines through his mashed potatoes.
"Okay, Chase what's up?" His older sister Bree asked, looking at him weirdly from a mouthful of macaroni and cheese.
He ignored her through, sighing deeply only to continue staring.
"Yep he's out of it, must be the green peas." Adam Davenport, Chase and Bree's older brother, said, poking said green peas on his tray as if expecting them to explode or let out a mind-control acid through their mushy 'guts'.
Leo Dooley followed his step-brother's gaze several tables over, his dark brown eyes soon twinkling with a smile showing off his straight teeth. "Oh, I know what's got Chase in space land…!"
The other two followed suit, their eyes falling the something, actually someone their baby brother was mooning over: a tall, well-built senior Adam's age, with short wind-swept chocolate hair, warm dark skin and fiery hazel-green eyes. He was really good-looking, with high cheekbones and a beautiful smile, pulling off without much effort his simple black hoodie with a nice leather jacket, dark washed skinny jeans and black Vans. He bit into his pear and listened to his short, Hispanic friend go on and on about some dare devil stunt no doubt he'll pull this weekend , laughing in between smiles and chewing.
"Oh, James Diamond again huh? Wow, this is the longest Chase has stared at him so far." Bree said, Adam knocking over the smaller boy's milk; it poured down his plaid front but Chase was so out of it he didn't feel its expired cold touch down the side of his jeans, his own hazel eyes distant and admiring.
"Ha, he's so in it. Hey Chasey, Chase!"
"What, what is it Adam?" Chase exclaimed as he torn his eyes away from the other boy with an annoyed glare, only to lose it when he saw the dark, and smelly, stains settling in his green-and-black striped shirt and blue jeans.
"Ugh, what is this stuff?!" He moaned, grabbing a few napkins from his tray and trying to soak up the gross gunk before the stains fully settled.
"Your milk, it took you a few minutes to notice Adam spilled it on you. You're sure gaga for that new boy, huh?" Leo asked, Chase's fair skin going a sharp pink.
"N-No, of course I'm not, Leo! I just think he's…ugh, a nice guy! Yeah that, totally nice guy, that's him ha!"
Bree soon had a smirk on, "Okay then, why don't you go over there and talk to him, if he's such a 'nice guy'?" She asked, that making Chase gulp.
"Umm, b-because he's busy right now duh; talking to that dude, his best friend no doubt!" Chase has seen them hang out a lot around school, they were like brothers.
"So, just go over there and make small talk, they're sitting by themselves. I don't think they'll mind." Leo pointed out, Chase rolling his eyes.
"Even if I wanted to go over, which I don't, I wouldn't know what to say." Adam reached over and patted Chase on the shoulder, shaking his head.
"You know what they say, Chase: 'The tortious will always out-run the hare'." Bree and Leo stared at the eldest boy weirdly.
"What does that have to do with anything?" They both asked, Adam grinning.
"It means that if Chasey doesn't get his butt over there, he'll lose his chances of a first date, now go!" He pulled Chase out of his seat and pushed him, hard; Chase yelled as he was practically sent flying over the tables, landing flat on his face with head spinning and a pain throbbing from his left knee.
'Ouch, Adam I'm so getting even!' Chase groaned in his head, sitting up and slapping a hand to his head; great, he had a headache too.
"Ouch, whoa pixels again! Or wait, I'm just dizzy…!"
"Hey are you alright, that was a pretty big fall there!" The short Hispanic boy, he remembered his name was Carlos since he was in his elective, asked as he got up from his seat.
Chase waved it off, having gotten use to Adam throwing him around because of his 'tiny size' a long time ago. "Yeah yeah, I'm fine thanks."
"Are you sure?" A deep, musical voice added; that made Chase pop his eyes open and look up.
James' smoldering hazel-green eyes were on his face, expression soft and concerned.
"Umm, I…I umm." Chase couldn't find the words so he merely nodded, face breaking into another blush.
James kneeled down next to him and got a closer look, frowning at seeing the bruise forming over Chase's left eyebrow. "Oh you hit your head pretty hard, come on I'll take you to the nurse."
"N-No, I mean it's okay!"
"And I say it's not okay; I'm taking you to the nurse, right now and not buts about it." The older boy said, wrapping one arm around Chase's waist while the other wrapped the other's free arm around his swan neck, lifting him up to his feet with ease.
Chase blushed more at this but didn't protest further as James walked him out of the cafeteria to the nurse, being careful so that in case the smaller boy got dizzy.
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"So how are you feeling?" James asked as Chase pulled back the curtain.
They were in the nurse's office, the younger boy sitting on the only cot with an ice-pack to his head, the bruise now going a yellowish tint.
"Better, told you it wasn't such a big deal." Chase said, a bit shy. It was true though, it really wasn't a big deal; being bionic made up for a lot of injuries, with the constant danger missions brought along to him and his brother and sister.
James rolled his eyes, leaning against the nearest wall with his arms crossed. "Well sorry for being a gentleman; my mom raised me that way. Besides, I'm always taking care of my brother Carlos from all the crazy stunts he does at home so, I'm used to being a nurse myself." He explained, that catching Chase's attention.
"So you two really are brothers?"
"Adoptive brothers, yeah; my mom passed away about four years ago, and my dad remarried a woman fifteen years younger, I don't really talk to him because…you know, I have daddy issues. Carlos' mom and dad heard about it and so that I wouldn't end up in foster care they adopted me into the family, Carlos and I were bros before then and now we're bros literally." James said with a small sad smile on; it was clear that even though he was happy with his adoptive family, he still missed his mother.
Chase frowned, a guilty feeling entering his stomach now. "I'm sorry James, I didn't mean to bring that up, or sound so snarky…"
"Hey it's okay; I love Carlos and Mami and Papi Garcia, they're really awesome and look out for me. I'm sure my mom is happy for me, wherever she is. By the way, how do you know my name? I've seen you in the halls but…"
"Oh, oh right um I'm C-Chase! Chase Davenport and you're James Diamond! And I-I know that because Carlos is in one of my classes and he's talks about you, and I've seen you in the halls too!" Chase rambled quickly, rubbing the back of his neck with a nervous chuckle.
James let out a laugh behind his hand; it sounded so beautiful, so soft and gentle and not piercing loud to Chase's super-sensitive hearing. "Well nice to formally meet you, Chase Davenport; it would have been to meet you outside the whole fall thing, though haha."
"Y-Yeah, it would have been."
"Umm is it okay if I walk you to class, I don't mind." James said, smiling with a cute blush dusting his dark cheeks; Chase felt his heart skip a beat, did James just asked to walk him to class?!
"I-I, you don't have to do that!"
"But I want to, can I?" James asked, eyes wide and hopeful.
Chase couldn't find the words, once again, to say so he bit his lower lip and gave off a small nod.
"S-Sure, I'd like that!"
"Crash." James said, sitting down next to Chase and pressing a small kiss (a greeting he picked up after so much time in
the Garcia household) to his cheek.
"Well we'll be in here until lunch ends, so want to play twenty questions?" The brunette asked, face unchanged from his little kiss there; Chase swallowed hard and nodded, smiling back.
"S-Sure, sounds like fun."
"Okay I'll go first, hmmm…what to ask you?"
