The Crossover Club 2

Mac stood outside the towering structure; it towered over as high as he could see. It seemed to go on forever. He stopped and just looked at it for a moment; then he strolls into the Crossover Club's main hallway slowly, appearing ever so miserable. He progressed into the other part of building; it was as if he had wondered into a new dimension, a parallel universe if you will. He glazed skyward to all of the dancing, twirling illuminations of vigorous beaming lights and optimistic setting. The beams of illuminations were all of over and shinning as well as gleaming down on his snowy pasty skin. He could sense the gorgeous, dazzling colors dancing across his skin, as he could overhear his favorite song getting prepared to play. "It's going down, I'm yelling timber. You better move, you better dance. Let's make a night you won't remember. I'll be the one you won't forget. Ohhhhhhh! Ohhhhh!" Mac began to run, he dashed off in the full on sprint to the dance floor singing and moving his feet. Randy kept his part of the deal; he glanced up from under the bartender's stand and smiled. He could see the huge smile of Mac's face. Randy couldn't help but forget what was going on. He was too busy gloating.

"Ha, ha, BoomI knew he couldn't..." Randy was from under that stand giggling to himself to death but before he could end his statement, he felt someone tapping him. Randy stopped his giggles and turned to see, it was Zak who had tapped him on his arm. Randy turn all the way around to see Zak holding out Randy's hand and Randy blushed; as his cheeks redder than ever, he knew something like this was going to happen. Randy couldn't help but be immobilized on the insides as he tried not to freak out; he knew he was a real nervous guy. He began to have a small freak out in his head. "I hope he doesn't ask me to dance…but…I really want too!" Randy stared to sweat; his outfit began to soak with his slyness. Then it happened…

"Care to dance?"

"Uhhh…" His face on fire, burning with bashfulness, he started thinking zany again. "Oh sweet cheese, say yes! Wait what if he's just teasing, why I can't just say yes!?" Before he could say anything Mac stopped what he was doing and glanced over to see that someone was trying to talk to Randy, so he darted over to the two standing by the bartender's stand, he pushed the to together

"He would love to!" Mac flings Randy into Zak's arms and giggles as he keeps dancing back to other side of the room. Mac could see that Randy was going to be an introverted little baby, so it was up to him to get Randy open up. Zak lightly pulled Randy's arm leading him to a nice place to dance. "It's going down, I'm yelling timber. You better move, you better dance. Let's make a night you won't remember. I'll be the one you won't forget." Zak and Randy dances the night away, spinning all around, laughing a singing. Randy couldn't but not help feel as shy any longer. His smile had over taken his feelings. (At that same time) Dipper was having the time of his young life.

"All the colors, all the lights, all the fun!" Dipper was having the best time he had, had in the longest of times, it had been so long since he had just let go and danced. "I can't help the way I'm feeling. Goddess of love please take me to your leader, I can't help I keep on dancing' Goddess of Love! Goddess of Love! Take me to your planet. (To the planet) Take me to your planet. (to the planet) Take me to your leader. (To the planet) Your leader, your leader (to the planet) Take me to your planet (to the planet) Take me to your planet (to the planet"

Dipper was having a fantastic time; he began to stop thinking about all that the day had thrown at him. All he knew was that he was having a great time. Mac continued dancing and partying the whole time as if he had not one care in the world; beneath the warmth of the beams with his drink in hand, when out of the blue he stumbled right into Dipper; who was dancing at the same time at the same place. Mac crashed into him arm, Dipper shifted his arm a little by accident and knocked Mac's drink out of his hands and all over his outfit, you could see it the worst on his new pants. Which as one could guess upset him greatly, Mac's clothes were wet, soggy, and downright drench with the nectar; he arose to shriek out of indignant. Then Mac stopped and observed him for a second then bitched him out for spilling his beverage.

"Hey, watch out noob!" Mac shouted at the top of his lungs yelling and screaming in anger. "Can't you see I'm dancing here!?" Dipper got scared instantly, without of thinking he quickly tried to help Mac with his spill. Mac looked at him pissy with his hands on his hips and his bitch face on.

"I'm sorry man; I didn't mean to, here I'll help you." Dipper and Mac began to walk over to the Crossover's powder room. He examined up at the enormous entrances; he pressed open the doors and swiftly got Mac inside. Mac was pissed; you could see it in the lines in his face. Dipper walked him over to the skink and tried to get the stain out as fast as his little hands could go. "Dude, I'm really sorry, if there's anything I can do to make up for this you just ask." Mac looked at him for a second as they tried to get the stain out with the skink's water.

"It's not a big deal, I ran into you first."

"No, no, I should have been watching what I was doing. I'm sorry dude; let me get this stain out of your pants. I am always messing stuff up." Dipper began trying to get the stain out of Mac's pants; Mac grabbed his hands getting ready to yell at him because he was being too rough with him. Before he could yell at him, he peeped down at his hands, for a second…time was insignificant as if it was air. They were holding hands, it wasn't even like that but that's what they felt in those few seconds of hand holding. The nervousness in the area began to get thicker as they looked at each other. The Dipper took his hand from Mac's, they both blush a little. Dipper liked the feeling, he couldn't help it but like it but didn't like that it was with a boy, he got a little more nervous. He could feel his heart beating at top spend, like a race car spending along the track trying to get to first. Mac's body began to do the same thing; the nervousness in the room was almost too much. Both boys were feeling the same way yet could not seem to understand said feelings that were brushing out of them. Mac looked down at their hands and just smiled, he felt so weird. Dipper pulled his hand away with large blush marks on his rosy cheeks.

"I…" Dipper couldn't help but feel really, really, odd…his heart was beating fast his palms were sweaty and you could see the tension rising and growing second by second. Then it became too much for Dipper, he turned around and ran out the door. Mac sat there looking at the bathroom walls as if they could feel his pain.

"What just happened…? Did I like that boy…?" Dipper questioned himself over and over. "That's crazy, I'm not into guys! I know I didn't like him…" Dipper felt so eerie, it was peculiar to him for it was different outlooks not yet looked at. All his life he had not had any feelings for his same gender, but something in his heart just wasn't the same after this.

"Yo Dip-Dip, hey! Over here!" Dipper looked over to see Randy waving his hand telling him to come over. He paced across to Randy whom was serving up the drinks for some other toons. Zak was sitting right under him; he wasn't going to let him out of his line of vision this time. Randy turn to see, little Dipper with a bunch little tear droplets on his face. Knowing, that Dipper was already having a crap day, Randy picked him up and wrapped his arm around him, with the hopes to make his feel better.

"What happened, my little Dip-Dip? Why are you crying?" Randy had a way with making people feel better when they were sad, even if his own problems had to be pushed back, he knew what was right and what was wrong. He wiped the tears from Dipper's eyes and face with his lucky hanky; he always kept on him at all times. It was the last thing his dad had given him, before he went to the army. "Dude, what is wrong?" Randy was ready to help in any way he could.

"I…I…I think I'm in love!" Randy slowly put him down to get a better look at his face, with had even more tears on it.

"Aww, that is so cute! What's her name? I have to meet her! Oooooh, is it Lisa Simpson, you two would look so cute together!?" Randy could see how troubled he was by this… "Sorry Dip-Dip, I didn't mean to upset you further. I'm just happy for you, you take a lot of crap and I know how that feels." Dipper looked at him with his wide eyes.

"Randy…she's…a he…" Dipper's cheeks glowed red bright as the midnight sky under a pink moon. Randy analyzed him for a second and just looked at him. "…I have feelings for some boy…"

"Oh cool, what's his name?" Randy stated nonchalantly, you could see him not caring about. Dipper freaked out a little.

"What the heck man? I mean, it's a boy, it's weird… He got boy part like you and me…" Randy just kept looking at him with the same confused look on his face. "People are gonna thing I'm gay where I'm from…they are going to make fun of me. They will bully me…treat me differently… I can't like a boy. No…I don't like a boy." Randy took him over to go sit and chat for a second.

"What's so weird about how you feel…? So you like him, so what!?" Dipper and Randy sat down on some nice soft chair with some sodas. "Wasn't it you who told me, that it doesn't matter what people think about you. Be you gay, bi, red, blue, or ninja whatever, it doesn't matter. You can't let your doubts, fears, or worries get in the way of how you may be feeling about someone." Randy glanced over back at Zak who was waiting for the two to come back. "I can't as well…" He looked back over to Dipper, smiled and brushed the top of his head with his fingers. "Oh, Dip-Dip…in life we have to be strong. When you fall you have to stand up not stay down. If you are frightened it's ok but even then you still have to try." He gazed back over to Zak again. "…We both have too…" He paused for a few moments. "Come on…it's time to stop sitting and crying for the both of us." Randy looked back at Dipper with self-right tears running down his face. He could tell this was killing him, even if it wasn't big to him.

"Man, are you ok?" Dipper tried to wipe Randy's tears away, with his sleeve. Randy was a strong person inside and out, and Dipper knew it. "Think you're right, it is time."

"It's ok, you need to find the boy you like and talk to him. He could feel the same way about you. Who knows, you two could be a thing." Dipper blushed a little into face, he couldn't help but like the idea of him. "What does he look like?" Randy asked looking down at Dipper.

"He...was...beautiful...he seems kind of rough, but sweet, you know?" Randy smiled as he longed over Zak and begin to stare as Dipper describe his new crush. "Like someone that makes you just feel weird but it feels good. You ever met someone that, you just begin to stare at them longingly into their eyes for no reason...and it seems that time had stands still as you and that person got closer and closer... then out of nowhere right before you feel like you're about to kiss them something quickly stop it and you...run...?" Randy flashback to what had happened to little earlier; he knew exactly what he was talking about.

"I...know the feeling..." Then Dipper looked over it Randy and realized what was going on. Randy looked as if life was just moving on by without him and he knew. He could feel it moving without him, as if it was just slipping away right from underneath his.

"Zak and you, huh?"

"What...what are you talking about?"

"You should talk to him; he really seems to like you and I know you like him. I can see it right in your stare. What's the problem?" Randy blushed.

"I would...if…if I wasn't such chicken ass. I mean, he's been really, really sweet. I don't know what this feeling is, but I'm starting to like it." Then out of nowhere Mac came out of the bathroom, he looked over to see Randy, what he didn't see was Dipper sitting next to him in the chair next to him. Mac walked over to them to not seeing Dipper from behind the chair.

"Duuude! Oh my god, you won't believe what just happened in the bathroom… some really sweet boy almost ruined my freaking pants. He said sorry and tried to clean it up. Then we almost kissed in the bathroom, crazy right!?" Mac's face got red to see Dipper was standing right there and heard everything. Randy started to giggle watching Mac's face. He knew where this was going and couldn't help but giggle.

"I take it you two have already met?" Randy giggled and laughed. "I think you two need to talk, I'm going to do some talking of my own. Ha-ha, have fun you two." He walked off; it was time to do the right thing. The two looked at the other oddly looking at the other.

"Hi…" Dipper shyly spoke. This was so wired to be looking at the guy you may have a crush on. Dipper was still figuring things out; he did just get his heart slammed by the wannbe love of his life.

"Hi, look I'm sorry about how I acted in there…I was kinda mean, I'm not normally not like that." Then his face blushes a little. "And it wasn't fair of me to yell at you like that, you didn't mean it… you even tried to help me clean it up…." Dipper cuts him off real fast.

"Can we sit down and start over…?" Mac blush a little; you could see it all on his face. Red as red could be.

"Sure, come on lets go somewhere." The two went over to The House Box. It sat over the top of the club in a VIP box. Mac could get in because he was friends with Randy, which gave him VIP rights. They went to into the room and sat down and looked at each other as they look at how nice the room was. The room was painted a lovely shade black and gold. It had a bit of a shine to the wall with the same with a hint of darkness. There was even amount of light that could/couldn't be seen. It was just perfect amount of everything. You could look down from nicely placed two-way window to see everyone dancing. "Whoa, what a view." He looked down at all the people, laughing and partying. Mac was looking at the plate of food sat right in the middle. You could smell Odd's cooking from a mile away.

"Mmmm, what is that smell!?" Mac moaned yummyly as he smelled the air. He opened the top that was covering the top of the food. "Oh my God, those smell like magic!" He closed it and they began to talk.

"So..?"

"Yeah…so…" Boy was this strange. Dipper tried to break the ice.

"So, what kind of thing do you like to do for fun?"

"Well, I like to sing, write story, stuff like that, anything that cause for being smart."

"Whoa, that's so cool. Can I hear? I love it when people sing."

"Uhh…not right, maybe later dude."

"Not to sound to forward but would like to you know hangout some time? You know…in my world? Dipper started sweating. Mac smiled a little and giggled.

"Sure why not, you know what that be really cool. We could get to know each other a lot better and easier than trying to talk. Heehe and maybe I'll sing you a song."

"I'd like that so much. How about tomorrow?"

"Sure!" Mac shouted eagerly with excitement, he paused and calmed down. "Yeah sure." he stated calmly and coolly trying to mask his true excitement. He looked down over out of the window seeing Randy standing by Zak. He could only hope it was going better than he was thinking. Randy and Zak were talking, all seemed well from what he could see.

"Hi, Zak." Randy looked ever so scared; his palms were sweaty as I don't know what. "I'm ready to talk to you. I've kinda been having some mixed feelings about this whole…feelings thing. It's hard to say but I think we have a really close connection." Zak looked at him; with the quick flick of the lips he kisses Randy on his cheek. Randy's sweet little face reddens once more. "Whoa…" No words flowed from his mouth; he kisses his cheek once more. His body was still, like a block of ice. Without as much as another word, he kissed him of the cheek ones more again. Randy couldn't even believe it, what was this feeling coursing through his blood stream? He tried to speak but just couldn't form the words. Then all of the sudden Zak just places one of his fingers on Randy's lips.

"Shhh…" Randy couldn't help but turn red even more, it was impossible to try and stop anyway. Before he knew it Zak pressed his lips against his. It was perfect, Dipper and Mac looked down over to see the two kissing for the first time. They smiled and left the VIP room. Randy and Zak held on to their kiss for as long as they could. Zak pulled away… "I like you a lot." Randy felt wired about those words. "I don't care if we just met…I like you. We bonded over Amy Lee. I just wanted to show you that I really, really liked you. Nothing else matters but that I like you. You had a bad day; well I'm here to make it all better."

"You kiss someone you just met just cause you like them!?" Randy blared loudly, as he gave him strange looks.

"No, that actually…" he froze in realization of what just happened. He felt his lips in disbelief. "…my first…kiss."

"Your first kiss was with me…?" Randy's mind was blown! This was unbelievable; things like this don't just happen in the world.

"Whoa, I never thought I could do it. I just feel so alive around you…." They stared into each other's eyes longingly for a second. "…like I'm finally like myself."

"That was mine to…"

"Huh…?"

"Kiss…my first kiss…" He looked down at the ground and back up again. Was this really happening to him the best moment in both of their lives? Could this be…love that he was feeling inside of him? It was a little soon to be thinking about love at sight, but still he did like him. They looked into each other's eyes and smiled. Dipper and Mac walked over to them and watched them.

"It's nice to see you two have worked all your differences." Mac stated with a witty grin on his face. Dipper elbowed him really fast and started giggling. "Fine." Mac rolled his eyes and then smiled.

"Yes dude, we worked everything out. Everything is much better." Looks over to Zak, and their eyes match, for a second everything was just great. "So much better, I think things are going to be just fine. I trust and believe you two worked out your problem?"

The two looked at each other with an unsure look on their faces. Both said nothing and looked back at them with confused faces. They both knew they didn't do much but talk and they didn't do much of that. It was an odd conversation. They didn't do much. But Dipper made play date with him for tomorrow, which Mac tried to hide his excitement for. Randy and Zak sat back wondering why they weren't saying anything. When all of sudden, a loud sounds started going out in Randy's pants.

"My phone, crud!" He quickly pulls out his phone and looks at it. "My 1:00 a.m. alarm is going off! It's time to shut it down." Randy stops what he's doing and immediately runs off back to work.

"Shut it down?" Dipper and Zak asked.

"The Club closes at 1:10 dude. What did you think this place was gonna be open all night?" Mac stated. "I'm gonna head out for the night. I am so tired, see you guys later." He leaves over to Randy to see him before leaving.

A little bit time past, everyone had gone; his new friends had gone as well, Zak stayed for a while and helped out but he soon had to go as well. But Randy didn't mind, he was busy cleaning up the last few things that were needed to be cleaned. He had swept all of the cold hard floors, made sure all the music stuff was put away, helped Odd wash all the dishes, put all the drinks away, turned off all the dance lights, and putt all the chairs on the tables, he was busy little ninja.

As he was cleaning the windows he stopped and for a moment, and stared out the frame for a tiny bit. Tonight was the best time he had in so long. He'd forgotten what it felt like to beloved in such away. He smiled as depictions of the great night he had with Zak played over in his mind. Everything was awesome; everything was just so good for once, even if his ex-best did friend embarrassed him in front of everyone. Nobody cared, he was him and no one could take that away from him.

Once he was done, he sealed up all the doors and strolled out. He grabbed out his sword then cut open a crossover portal into his world. As he wandered home he could sense the fresh autumn leaves falling on his face, it was chilly lucky for him he didn't get cold easy. As he made it closer to his house, he roamed past Howard's house. Randy stopped motionless and started to frown… He was so upset, beyond upset, his so called best bud…stabbed him in the back…made fun of him…told everyone his secret…then put it all on his sister's blog…as mad, as angry, as hurt as he was…something inside of his still wanted to be his friend. He couldn't fight that he was still the guy the he ate chili fries with every Monday night, after some sweet video game playing… The guy he could always count on when he needed someone…a friend…a best friend…

Before he knew, he fell to his knees; he had hurt his knees on the way down but was just too sad to care. His eyes flooded with tears, and before he knew it he was violently sobbing as his salty tears raced down his cheeks at top speed, he couldn't fight it any longer. He started remembering all the good times that had together. Like when he needed his help, McFist bolted The Ninja down to a barrier and was going to disintegrate him with his a Plasma Refile X472. Howard was the one that threw the last of his Mother's famous mother-fuckin baby back ribs on the machine shorting it out, helping Randy free from his chains. Randy picks himself up off of the ground and tried to walk home again but stopped once more…

"No, the guys an asshole, I shouldn't think about him…he's not worth my time…" He couldn't make his legs move from that spot. "…then why…? Can't I get over you? I thought we were friends…" Randy regains the power to move once more, he started on back home.

"…I…I guess…those days are over…"