Hey guys i do this was fast but Chapter 4 is up, ive decided to split this otherwise i wouldn't have updated so fast, but it seemed right to stop where i did, so here it is...
Chris wakes the next morning, curled up against a warm body. Chris slowly opens his eyes, to see Max lying next to him with his arm over Chris' waist. Chris watches how Max sleeps.
God he's so beautiful…..OH God it's Max! he could get arrested…..Chris thinks.
Chris slowly makes his way out of he bed, putting his clothes back on and orbs away sadly. A few seconds later Max opens his eyes and looks around in confusion. Max looks at the now messy bed and down at his naked body as he gets out and begins to put on his boxers.
I can't believe I….we did that….oh God…I can go to jail…..thank God he doesn't have English today…..Max' thoughts ramble through his head. Max goes into the shower and gets ready for the long day a head of him.
"Wow! Who were you with a vampire?" Wyatt asks as Chris appears in their room from having a shower. At Chris' confused face Wyatt brings him to the mirror in Chris' wardrobe showing him the red marks all over his neck and chest. Chris begins to blush and puts his hands over them covering them up.
Mom's gonna kill you….Wyatt thinks with a chuckle. Chris rolls his eyes watching himself and Wyatt through the mirror, Chris takes a deep breath and closes his eyes in concentration, he holds his hands over the love bites on his neck and chest, on opening his eyes he watches the golden glow appear over them and they disappear from sight.
I didn't know you could glamour?...Wyatt asks over thought.
"Well now you do," Chris smirks and begins to get dressed in a baggy pair of jeans; he can't take anything too tight after last night and a simple green t-shirt.
"Great the day I actually come to school I get detention, what's the point of coming?" Chris asks Bianca, as he watches her stuff things into her locker. Bianca turns to him with a smile.
"At least you're back to normal Chris," Bianca reasons.
"Ye," Chris whispers back as he watches Michael walk down the hallway, Michael smiles in his direction; meaning meet me later. Chris turns his head away from him not wanting to deal with the fact that he's being cheating on him and continues to chat aimlessly with Bianca.
Just what I need…mindless conversation….Chris thinks brightly.
At the end of the day Chris wonders in the detention room with a look of boredom on his face.
Why couldn't Bianca get detention just for me…..at least I wouldn't have to suffer alone….I think she has a boyfriend or at least something's going on….she never this secretive…and why doesn't she want me to know…I'm her best friend….her best gay friend….Chris' thoughts ramble on, as his makes his way to his usual seat, all the time not noticing the teacher who is supervising today. Chris gets out a book to read, his eyes scan the classroom, seeing a few regulars, but not a lot of students.
Must have been a slow week…he thinks inward chuckling. Chris opens his book and begins to read, however another student raising his hand catches his attention.
"Mr McAdams, can I have the bathroom pass?" his asks. Chris eyes go wide with shock as he looks up at the front desk, watching and listening to Max answer the other student's question, with a yes and make sure you're quick. Once the student has left Max finally makes eye contact with Chris, he tries to smile but it doesn't quite come out right.
Oh my God I had sex with a student…God I'm so fired…Max thinks, quickly looking back down at his paperwork. Chris on the other hand, continues to watch him, remembering his hands and lips on his. Chris shakes his head to get out the invading thoughts out.
Gonna have to have a drink later to get THOSE thoughts outta my head…..Chris thinks grimly. As detention drags on, Max keeps his eyes on his paperwork, only looking up occasionally to check if all the students are still there, never once looking Chris' way. Mr Lopez's presence in the classroom, brings Chris out of his spiralling thoughts.
"I know you said you were busy, but if you're not the offers still there?" Chris hears him whisper, the other students don't care and don't listen.
"Lee, I said I'm busy and I 'm……I've got a lot of…" Max is cut of by Lee leaning close into him.
"Looks like you were busy last night, by the look of those bites." he whispers seductively.
I'd give you better ones….Lee thinks, Chris looks in disgust at his thoughts and so does Max.
"Lee, this is not the time to have this sort of conversation," Max says calmly back, But Lee still stands where he is.
Clearly Max isn't interested…..or I hope not…Chris thinks.
"Fine," Lee says as he watches Max calm demeanour fade into an irritated one.
"But I will have you," he whispers, feeling his thigh and walks out of the door, leaving Max blushing, he looks around to see if any of the student noticed, however his eyes land on a familiar pair of emerald eyes full of fury.
"What was that?" Chris asks loudly, once detention is over and it is just him and Max in the classroom.
"That was none of your business and you shouldn't have been ears dropping," Max replies collecting his papers.
"It was pretty had not too, he would have fucked you right in front of us, if you'd let him," Chris responds with a disgusted look, watching as Max fastens his bag with a loud clipping sound.
"Look you're behaving like a jealous boyfriend, which we both know your not so could we just put last night down to…" he trails off trying to think of a word, looking at Chris, who is tapping his converse covered foot on the floor, impatiently.
"Lust, hormones, anger sex," Chris suggests, listing the things on his fingers. Max looks at him horrified.
"Fine, think of it as however you please," Chris huffs and walks out.
Very late that night, a very drunk Chris is pulling Michael into one of the bedrooms in the house, which party they are at. Chris kisses Michael's neck and begins to suck on the flesh, making Michael moan. As their clothes begin to come off, Michael notices the love bite on Chris' shoulder.
I didn't give him that….a sober Michael thinks. Michael feels Chris' hands undo his belt and pants buttons, Michael pushes Chris off him.
"What?" he asks slurring.
"I didn't give you that love bite," Michael says. Chris just ignores him and tries to pull him pants down.
"Chris, listen to me, tell me?" Michael asks, holding his hands in place.
"Have you done something with someone else?" he asks gently seeing how Chris didn't respond to his first question. Chris responds by giggling.
That's good for his drunken state….Michael can't help but think.
"I'm sorry," Chris whispers, once his giggling has stopped. Michael's head shoots down to Chris' level, he looks at him with a frown.
"It just happened, we were arguing, I just wanted to shut him up," Chris explains.
"It didn't mean anything," he reasons and leans back in for a kiss. Michael pulls away moving off the bed and putting his shirt back on.
"How can I do this with you now, Chris I got over your issues about telling people, but this…how could you! I trusted you!" Michael says his voice gaining volume.
"Come on, it was just sex, I love you….don't be silly and ruin tonight," Chris slurs back at him, not understanding why he's so mad.
I can't believe you…..how can this not be serious for you……Michael thinks fuming.
"Well, if you feel that way, then I from now on you can sleep with who ever you like! We're over!" he shouts and storms out of the room and party. Chris looks at the closed door with a frown.
A week later, in the Lunch room, Chris is sitting starring into space as his friends at the table talk about varies things. Again it seems that Bianca is the only one bothered.
Why are you doing this to yourself sweetie…She thinks, however when Chris doesn't reply she sees him starring at Michael who is sitting at a far table.
That's strange…..why's he sitting over there….she wonders. She turns to Chris wanting an answer. She sighs loudly, however his thoughts are else where.
"Come on," She states, ushering him out of the lunch room and out of the building, under the bleachers. Chris all the time remains silent and allows Bianca to steer him.
"What's happened?" Bianca asks sternly as she turns on him. Chris sighs and takes out a cigarette and begins to lit it.
Answer me!…..Bianca shots in her head, Chris turns with an eye roll at her.
"Have you and Piper had a fight?" Bianca asks, she watches Chris as he continues to smoke calmly.
"Wyatt?" Bianca tries secondly, Chris rolls his eyes.
So not Piper or Wyatt it has to be…..Bianca thinks.
"Michael?" Bianca asks with a smirk; knowing she is right. Chris' head shoots up like lightening, so far he drops his cigarette on the ground.
"What happened?" she asks gently, putting hand on his shoulder, pulling him to face her. Chris' eyes have began to get teary, he quickly tries to wipe them before Bianca see.
"What did you do?" she asks quietly.
"What makes you think I did something?" Chris snaps.
Don't get defensive with me, Christopher…Bianca thinks back. Chris pouts, as Bianca shakes her head at his childish behaviour.
"Chris, talk to me," She says again quietly. Chris sighs, realising he has to tell her.
"I slept with Max," he finally confesses.
"I knew it! You screwed McHottie! Oh my God that's fab! He's hot!" she shouts, but stops when she sees Chris frown.
"Michael saw the love bite and asked me, but because I was drunk I just told him and didn't understand till I woke up the next morning and remembered what had happened," Chris sadly explains.
"Ok, so it's over, but what about McHottie?" Bianca asks, quickly dismissing the Michael issue.
"How can I talk about that when Michael hates me, he hates me!" Chris says, his voice wavering a little.
"You're the one that slept with McHottie, how was it?" She asks, ignoring what he just said and the way Chris spoke.
He was good….great…amazing…..but it was wrong….it shouldn't have happened…Chris thinks sadly, tears begin to run down his face.
"Sweetie," Bianca sooths, bringing Chris into a crushing hug; having heard everything he thought.
"So what's wrong with my stupid brother this time?" Wyatt asks the following night as he sees Bianca sit in the living room.
"How do you know me being here has something to do with Chris?" Bianca looks at Wyatt as he sits next o her.
"Cos it always is," he reasons simply with a sigh.
"Max was here a while ago, Mom took him on a demon hunt," Wyatt continues. He sees Bianca nod along with him.
"Right, Chris has gone demon hunting too," She explains, with an eye roll.
"Has he spoke to you?" Wyatt asks, turning and looking at her. Bianca sighs and shakes her head.
"A little, he won't tell me anymore than what he told me yesterday at school," She begins to explain. Wyatt watches her wondering what Chris told her.
"Look at me it's a Saturday night and I'm waiting for my best friend to get home from having killed God knows how many demons," She continues.
"I know he does this to work through stuff, at least he's not getting himself laid every night," Wyatt reasons. Bianca snorts.
"And getting himself flamed by a demon is better," Bianca states.
"So, you're just gonna sit here and wait for Chris to call you," Wyatt says.
"I guess so," She says with a small smile.
Monday comes again all too quickly in the Halliwell home. None of them seeing a glance of Chris. Piper and Leo are filled with worry and anger as to where their middle child could have been.
It hasn't been with Bianca because she has stayed here all weekend…..Piper ponders, as gathers her belonging and head to the newly opened 'Charmed' Restaurant.
If I get a call saying he hasn't shown up for school his power are so stripped….She fumes.
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