"DARREN." Chris yelled from the bedroom, where he was sitting cross-legged on the bed, the front of his laptop perfectly balanced on his feet.
"What?" Darren poked his head around the corner of the door frame, wearing rolled up jeans and a leather jacket which distracted Chris' eyes for a second before he glared back at the other boy.
"What is this? 'Rebecca Black, ahh I wish I got to meet you, huge fan.' Darren what did you do?" Darren bit his lip to stop from giggling. It didn't work. "Darren."
"Chris, Chris look, she was so excited to see you, you left your twitter logged in so I thought I'd make her day...I didn't think I was hurting anyone." Darren walked over to Chris and sat on the edge of the bed, leaning slightly towards him, smiling.
"You're ruining my life, Criss."
Darren laughed and leaned into him. "No one even guessed it was me. I trolled Tumblr this morning for a bit, and seriously, everyone's just freaking out over all the pictures of us."
Chris looked down and laughed under his breath. "Yeah, I thought I wouldn't get rid of you last night. You were dragging me in front of every camera in sight."
Darren looked pleased with himself, and laid back onto the bed, resting his upper back and head against the headboard, flicked his shoes off and crossed his ankles. He looked hopefully at Chris.
"You're not mad are you?"
Chris sighed and pushed the laptop to the end of the bed, lying down in the same position as Darren. "No, I'm not mad...I just wish you knew boundaries."
"What fun would I be with boundaries?" Darren giggled as he lent over Chris and kissed him gently on the end of his nose.
"You're a child, Darren." Chris smiled widely as he tried to sit back up, only to have his arms held down by the other boys, as he lent over him with his upper body, his hands gripping Chris' wrists in place above his shoulders. He wiggled his hands up and entwined their fingers.
Darren lent his head to Chris' ear and whispered "They all know, you know" he kissed the spot under his ear, and then whispered "All the fans. They know about us."
Chris sighed again, this time more out of desire than annoyance and replied "No, they think they know. They're just guessing."
Darren moved over to Chris' other ear and kissed the spot underneath that one, carefully moving to put one of his legs inside of Chris'. He lifted his head and saw that Chris' eyes were closed. He smiled, then lent down and kissed his lips. Chris kissed him back, and just as Darren gently licked his bottom lip...
You make me, feel like I'm living a teenage dream...the way you turn me on..
Both of the boys groaned as Darren climbed off of Chris and scrambled over the bed to the floor. He picked up his bag and found his phone.
"...It's Lea."
"Oh of course it is. Tell her I hate her."
Darren laughed at Chris as he answered his phone.
"Hey Lea... no, no you weren't interrupting anything..." Chris lent back on the bed again as he groaned under his breath.
"Hey Chris," Darren was holding the phone away from his head, hand covering the mic. "Lea was wondering if she could come over to run lines with us for this new scene in the script..."
"Yeah that's fine. Tell her to be over in an hour."
"...an hour? She lives 10 minutes away"
"Tell her an hour Darren." Chris grinned as he removed his jacket, carefully throwing it so it landed over the chair by the bed.