Christopher walks backstage, Sipping from his water bottle.
He passes John's locker room when he stops and notices Dave just up ahead,
It had been two weeks since their seperation and Chris had managed to not have any contact with Dave.
Chris wanted to just ludge into John's locker room just so he wasn't seen by Dave but figuring it up,
He's been walking the hall now for a good two minutes, Dave probably already had noticed him.
It wasn't until Chris watches Dave smile over his way that yes intend he had seen him.
Chris blushes, How can someone who he hates attract him so,
He hates him but at that same time, Can't help but love him.
Dave begins walking over to Chris, Chris wants to run away but instead starts to bite his fingers.
He really couldn't help but wait and see what Dave wanted.
He wouldn't want to admit it but any attetion that Dave gave to him was something that Chris waited for.
He had this whole weird love/hate thing going on with Dave, One minute Dave would be all cocky acting like he's the man, That no-one is better then him, Which pissed Chris off to no end, He just enraged him when he acting like that, But at the same time, Dave would get all sweet and cuddly. Chris would be shocked, At a loss for words. He would turn into mush.
He couldn't help but be wrapped in those massive muslces, Hearing Dave surprise him with saying sweet things about how he loved when Chris smiled and how his heart would stop beating for that split second whenever Chris said his name.
How can anyone not fall for that. Chris did but their egos would always clash, And they would fight. That was the bad thing with their relantionship. They both thought of themselves as the best, They were the only ones who could do what they do and they both thought they were solely the only ones who could do it as well as they do.
They didn't break up on good terms but it was no doubt in everyone's minds that they still cared for one another.
"How you doing Christopher." Dave asks as he walks up towards Chris, Just inches away from each other.
Chris can't stop himself from smile when he hears Dave call out his name, Not just Chris but Christopher, No-one else has ever called him by that - Expect his mother of course.
"I'm doing okay, How are you."
"Good, You doing anything, Maybe we can get something to eat." Dave asks
His eyes watching Chris's.
"I'd love that."
The end.