Dan's POV

Oh my gosh, it's taken four years or so and PJ is about to tell Chris that he likes him, er mah gerd, er mah gerd, er mah gerd. *takes breath*.

I'm physically pushing him forwards in case he decides to chicken out at the last minute. We walk through the hall way and PJ stops at the door to the living room and despite being drunker than me becomes too sturdy to be pushed forwards.

"Peej," I complain. "You said you were going to do it come on, or else I'll say it for you."
"No, Dan, I can say it myself," He suddenly sounds strangely sober and so do I, I have no clue why though. PJ continues, "This is something really important Dan, I can't just walk up to him and say it."
"Well, what are you going to do Peej?" I asked.
"First, I need to work out where he is. I don't think he's here, I can't see him anywhere in this room."

He's right I look around with him and stand on my tip toes to look over people's heads despite it making no difference. Then I spot Chris in the corner of the room, it looked like he was on floor or something. He was darting his eyes around seeming quite flustered, maybe now wasn't the time for PJ to say it. On the other hand, if PJ decides not to now, it could be ages before he plucks up the courage again – if at all. He's walking away from the corner and closer to the center of the room dragging someone behind him. It's Phil, he's just talking to Phil about something but it seems like a big deal because Phil looks somehow nervous and Chris looks worried.

"PJ, He's over there with Phil see," I point it out to him and then he sees them clear as day.
"It looks like they're talking about something important, yes, I don't want to interrupt him and Phil in their interesting conversation. Maybe I should do this another day. I'm sure we can both wait." He starts to stutter out a lot of excuses while still staring at them.
"PJ, shut up. I swear, if I still had a drink in my hand, I would throw it in your face. See how you like it. Now just go over there and talk."

Then a blonde haired woman walked up to me, it looked like someone had thrown up over her t-shirt and she was red with anger. Before I could say anything, she slapped me across the face and started yelling at me
"You freak! Chris, why would you do something like that? You are the sort of vermin that should be killed before it has a chance to reproduce. I hate you Chris Kendall!" She yelled again before slapping me in the face again.

PJ was nudging me repeatedly while this was happening.
"Dan, Dan, Dan." He continued to whisper to me, "Do you see what I see, Dan". This woman continued to yell at me and then PJ slapped me around the face too.
"What!" I raised my voice at him. I noticed his expression, he looked horrified as if he had seen a ghost. He raised his finger and pointed at the crowd of people. I turned to see what he was looking at and when I saw it, the same look on PJ's face was etched onto mine. This woman was still yelling at me but I didn't care anymore.

"Dan, do you see what I see." PJ asked me in a nervous tone. To which I replied.
"Y'know I have a horrible feeling that I am seeing the same, yes, PJ". As we looked forward unable to stop it from continuing, Chris was latched onto the worst possible thing, Phil. They were just stood there kissing, Chris had his hands around Phil's waist and Phil had his arms around Chris' neck and intertwining with his hair.

The woman next to me sighed and walked off, but I didn't care about her. Chris' hands wrapped around Phil's back pulling him closer. They parted and stared into each other's eyes, they kissed again for a second and then pulled apart from each other. They quickly looked around before they returned to normal conversation.

I was able to take my eyes of them for a second now they're apart and I saw the look on PJ's face. He was clearly devastated, he still couldn't look away or even blink as silent tears fell from his eyes, his lips quivered but he couldn't seem to move.

I looked back and saw Phil was now whispering something in Chris' ear. When Chris' eyes widened and his lips folded into a large smile. Chris said something back to him and Phil smiled just as much. They hugged, they looked overwhelmed.

I feel selfish now, being disappointed that Phil had found someone to make him so happy while PJ was stood with his heart broken. I took his hand in mine and he turned his head to me. He used his other hand to wipe the tears and then smiled a fake smile at me. I tugged him away, back in the direction of the office because I could bare to stand there anymore.

"Screw them," I said to PJ as he closed the office door.
"Yeah" he replied, but it was clear he wasn't even paying attention. You could he in his eyes that he was re-living that moment. I felt so bad for him, I was the one who encouraged him to say something. He took a deep breath before he added.
"The worst time, the worst people. I feel so stupid, what will we do with our lives now, Dan?"
"We could always try and sabotage their relationship. Problem is, I would be too guilty about it, I couldn't base our entire future on that betrayal." We both sighed.
"I s'pose" said PJ, silence ensued for a while after.

"Would it be wrong if…" PJ started "If we were to do our regular thing now that, that's never going to happen, I mean I know this isn't-" I interrupted him by pressing my lips against his. He kissed me back seconds later and bit my bottom lip hungrily, and I allowed him access. I wrapped my arms around his waist while he rested his arms on my shoulder. I moaned as we kissed and he smiled, slowly starting to move his hips as I did the same.

"Do you want to go further than normal?" He asked me as he broke the kiss for a moment.
"All the f***ing way." I replied as our lips reconnected. We both really needed this.

We fell on the floor and I begin unbuttoning PJ's shirt, I can feel him slightly hard against my thighs as I grind into him.

Suddenly the door swung open and we heard a familiar voice. It was Chris, we broke apart quickly, blushing and trying to cover the lumps in our skinny jeans. PJ started stuttering an explanation and I looked up to see Chris and a disappointed Phil holding hands, holding hands eugh.

I begin to stutter out an explanation but fail to think of any English words. After about one embarrassing minute Chris speaks.
"O-oh errm, I see this room's taken", Dear god I hope he's not suggesting that he and Phil were going to do that in here.
"W-we'll just g-go somewhere else right, Phil." Oh my goodness they were. They squeezed their hands tighter.
Phil said "Sure", as if nothing was out of the ordinary, he tried to speak again but the freakishly high pitch gave away how awkward this was for him. "That's fine, everything's fine. You two do... whatever and me and Chris ermm, I saw some nice looking nibbles in the kitchen before. D'you want to go there, it's pretty much empty." Oh that's fine we'll stay here and you heart breakers can go have sex in the kitchen. Anger flashed into my eye for a second. Chris walked Phil out of the room STILL HOLDING HANDS eugh. Before they disappeared from sight Phil said "Bye guys." As if he didn't even care. I never knew you could fall out of love but it just happened, I never want to speak to that son of a b**** again!

AN: One of the Longest so far *proud*
I sort of don't remember what I was going to say happened next (Backs away and hides behind hands) so message me if you have any ideas, it can end happily or sadly but I don't remember... sozzy. As a result the next update will be later than normal so please follow this XD

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