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Okay sorry about the little wait. It wasn't too bad I'm sure. This is the fastest update I think i've had on this story

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Oh yeah and sorry if I offended anyone in the last chapter okay. I'm gonna admit, this chapter might not be as good as the others, but the next chapter should be interesting.

This chapter was beta by JayneyHunter, so its because of him you guys get an update and he's pretty good at beta if I say so myself.


Chris closed his eyes feeling the blond's lips pressed against his. The feeling was so relaxing. It was as if everything around them had disappeared and it was only him and Wyatt in the bed. This was completely out of nowhere. Chris never would have thought that he'd be kissing his former nemesis in a million years. He couldn't believe what was happening right now in front of him. It was as if his mind was clear for the first time, like all his problems had disappeared, and it all was coming together.

Wyatt couldn't help but want to intensify the kiss. His hands were already on the Perry's head holding him there. He let one hand slip down and started to let it roam Chris' back. This was strange to Wyatt, but the blond couldn't help but enjoy the kiss. He's never been kissed like this before, let alone has he ever kissed a guy before. It was complete different from kissing a girl, and it felt so much better than all the girls he had ever kissed. In the back of his head he knew this was wrong, but he couldn't help but feel so right in doing this. He doesn't even know what caused him to pull Chris into the kiss. He just felt the need for him and did it. It was as though he had this strive for the phoenix and had to have him so bad that he couldn't help it.

After a few more seconds, Chris instantly realized what he was doing. Before it could go any further Chris pulled back faster than Wyatt could grab his head and keep him there. This was wrong and they both knew it. They couldn't do this. Neither of them were dating anyone else so it wasn't cheating, but Chris can't just kiss his whitelighter. That's wrong in so many ways.

Wyatt immediately sat up when the Perry pulled away. He didn't know what the problem was. Even though it might have been the blond who started the kiss, Chris actually allowed for it to continue, so why would he stop it now. Wyatt could see if he had kissed him and the Perry had pulled away immediately, but he didn't do that. He kissed Wyatt back, which meant there was something there between them.

"What's wrong," Wyatt was quick to ask looking at the man in front of him very intensely. Things were going great and he had to pull away, and there shouldn't have been a reason for that unless he didn't like it. The first thing Wyatt started to think was that maybe it was because of the boy's dad and all he said that he pulled away. After all, he had been molested as a kid and as a teen he hasn't been too good with other guys.

"I can't do this," Chris said as he stood up from the bed and moved away from Wyatt. "We can't do this," he corrected himself. Even though Wyatt might have been the one to lay the kiss on him, Chris still knows it takes two to tango and takes full responsibility for his actions.

"Why, what's the problem," Wyatt asked as he got up and tried to move closer to Chris. "I thought you liked it," he stated reminding the Perry of his action in kissing him back. The blond was so busy trying to get to Chris that he had forgotten he was still in just a jock strap.

"You, me, us, that's the problem," Chris replied moving away from Wyatt who tried to advance on him. "This isn't right," Chris pointed out. As much as he wanted it, he knew that this couldn't happen. "We shouldn't be doing this."

"Why not," Wyatt asked seeing nothing wrong with it. So far it was only a kiss. No one can get mad at them for that, not even the elders. Chris was acting like it was wrong for a whitelighter to be with their charge and its not. His grandmother Patty was with a whitelighter and so was his mother, and both kids turned out good. So why is Chris so persistent in not having anything to do with Wyatt sexually.

"It's wrong and you know it Wyatt," Chris stated flatly. "First of all you're straight, not gay. I mean if anyone were to find out that you kissed me, your whole reputation would go down the drain." The young Perry wasn't about to let Wyatt put everything on the line for him and lose it. Even though he hasn't shown it, he's learned to care about Wyatt a lot within the past week and won't let the guy do something foolish such as have a relationship with him. "I'm not about to let you ruin you life for me," he added.

"Okay then," Wyatt said corning Chris into one place. As much as he hated to corner the poor guy, he wanted to talk to him and he couldn't say anything with Chris moving around like that. "No one has to know anything," he said softy as he ran his hands through Chris' hair. "This could just be our little secret," he whispered as he leaned into the brunette's ear.

At first, Chris was relaxing against the blond's touch, but then he snapped out of it, thinking of what could happen if someone was watching right now. As much as he enjoyed all of this, he cared too much for Wyatt and didn't want the man to lose his reputation. Wyatt is the captain of the football team and people worship the ground he walks on, while Chris is just the new kid around the block. They're just like water and oil. They don't mix.

"No," he said as he pushed Wyatt aside and moved away from him more. "I don't want a secret relationship," he replied. Right now he was turned away from the blond because he couldn't bare to look at the Halliwell as he was saying all this. It hurt him to do this as much as it would hurt Wyatt, but the Perry had to or else it could ruin both their lives.

"Okay then, we can have an open relationship," Wyatt offered. Even though Chris didn't seem too much up to it, Wyatt really wanted to give it a try with him. Wyatt felt bad for what he did to Chris in the past, but he can't change that. All he could do was make a better future and he wanted to be Chris' boyfriend right now.

"I don't want that either," Chris was quick to reply.

"Then what do you want Chris," Wyatt asked getting a little frustrated as he moved towards the Perry once more. There wasn't much more he could offer the guy. He put all his cards on the table, so what else was there to do.

"I want us to be friends and that's it, nothing more, nothing less," Chris said. It was obvious if he had told him that they should stop seeing each other it wouldn't work, but this was the next best thing for the both of them.

"What?" was all the blond could say a little hurt and angered by the boy's words. He could not believe his ears.

"Look, I don't know," the brunette groaned putting his hands to his head as this was all giving him a headache. He didn't know what he wanted right now. All he knew he is that he couldn't want a relationship with Wyatt and that was for sure. "I think you should leave," he said as he walked away and tried not to look at Wyatt.

"But Chris..," Wyatt followed after him.

"Just go!" Chris exclaimed as he ran into the bathroom and shut the door behind him before Wyatt could say another word. This really hurt him, but over the years, Chris has learned from previous relationships that if you love someone, you'd do what was best for them, and Chris knew that Wyatt giving up his reputation wasn't the best for him so he couldn't do it.

"Chris," Wyatt said as banged on the door hoping that the boy would open it up. "Chris! Please! Just talk to me," the blond spoke more knowing that Chris wanted to talk to him just as bad, but couldn't. "Please Chris," Wyatt sighed as he begged once more for the Perry to open the door, but got nothing in return. He could have just orbed in there, but he knew that would be the wrong way to approach the situation and thought that maybe Chris needed some time to think and so did Wyatt. This was all very confusing to him too.

Leaving the door Wyatt went back into Chris' room and put his pants on and grabbed his shirt and his stuff and left out the front door all the while thinking about the kiss that the two had shared. It was going to be stuck in his head forever. He still wished that he could talk to Chris more about it, but the boy wasn't being cooperative so there wasn't anyway he could have explained what came over him and why he did what he did. Wyatt took one last look at the house before he put his stuff in his car and drove off.

Chris stayed in the bathroom and waited until he heard his whitelighter's car pull out of the drive way. After being around Wyatt for a week Chris has learned that Wyatt can be one stubborn guy. He didn't want Wyatt to think twice and come right back in. Chris had to get his point across and he knew that tomorrow at school he had to talk to the guy whether he wanted to or not.

The kiss still went through the Perry's mind. He wondered how it even happened. All he remembered was cleaning up the blond and then next thing he knew his lips were pressed against his. This was really was going to change their relationship. Chris knew that he would never be able to look at Wyatt the same way again. It was only one kiss, but how come it felt like it was the start of something more?

All of this was really gave the phoenix/witch a headache. He tried to think about something else, but his mind kept going right back to that kiss that him and Wyatt had shared. Still, he thought, why did it have to be Wyatt, his worst enemy, the guy who had put him through hell ever since he was in kindergarten? It could have been a stranger or even one of his ex's, but did it have to be Wyatt?

The next question that the brunette asked himself was about Wyatt. Did it mean he was gay or maybe even bisexual? Chris immediately shook his head at the thought. Wyatt was nowhere near gay. After all, everyone knew about his reputation with all the girls, but why had the man never had a steady relationship? Was it because he was in fact confused about himself?

Another question that Chris never thought to ask himself, why did Wyatt always pick on him? His mother always said there were only two reasons that a person would pick on someone else. One, it was because they needed to feel good about themselves or two it was because they liked him, just how guy would pick on girls when they liked them. Was that the whole reason that Wyatt has been picking on Chris all these years?

Chris had to find a way to take his mind off of things. This one kiss had changed his whole life in more ways than one. The brunette made his way to the kitchen and fixed himself a glass of water in hopes that would take his mind off the events that had recently transpired. Just as he was about to sit down, he heard the doorbell ring.

The boy froze at first thinking it might have been Wyatt coming back, but he could see through the window on the door that the figure wasn't his whitelighter. Chris put down the glass of water on the table and made his way to answer the door. It probably was a telemarketer trying to sell something, but Chris knew how to turn those guys away.

The doorbell continued to ring and Chris quickly made his way over to the door. "I'm coming, I'm coming, hold your horses," the boy said frustrated that the person on the other side kept on hitting the doorbell without even giving him a chance to answer.

When he opened the door, he saw that it clearly wasn't a telemarketer. Not even Wyatt for that matter. It was someone worse. Someone he never wanted to see. His father.

"Chris," the man smirked.

"Dad, or should I say Jared," Chris hissed at the man in front of him.

"We need to talk."


Wyatt sped through the streets of San Francisco as he tried to get to his house, not really caring what happened along the way. The blond had nearly been in two accidents, but neither one had seemed to stop him from going the speed he wanted to. He had managed to throw on his clothes before he had entered the car. Even with all this, his mind was on hiatus. Clearly he was not in his right mind to be driving, but what did he care right now. The safety of others did not matter to him right as of this moment, not when only thing he could think about was Chris.

How could he have been so stupid? What made him kiss the guy? Now Chris might never talk to him again and it was all because he felt the need to kiss him. The blond doesn't even know what made him want to kiss Chris. All he knew was a feeling came over him and it just happened. It was a feeling that he had never had with any other girl he's been with.

Was he gay now? Nah, he couldn't be. One kiss from a guy after all the girls he's slept with does not make him gay. Confused is more like it. Little did he know his thoughts were the same as his charge. Why did it have to be Chris that he kissed? Couldn't have been some other guy? What drove him to do what he did? Not even he could answer that now.

The young Halliwell finally pulled up to his house, not even knowing how he made it there safely with the driving he did. Still a little angry, he couldn't help but hit his steering wheel before he got out of his car. The boy was so deep in his thoughts that he had not noticed his cousin Bianca's car was in the driveway. The witch just made his way up there stairs and through the front door of the house, with the look of anger on his face as if he hated the whole world.

Piper, Leo, and Bianca were all sitting now have a nice quiet conversation when they heard the door burst open like bad storm had blew it open. Little scared that it might have been a demon, the Halliwells and Bianca just sat there waiting for something or someone to come through. They sighed with relief when they saw it was Wyatt, but the anger went up as they remembered that he didn't come home right after school.

"Wyatt, where have you been," the mother of three asked as she saw her son trying to make his way up the stairs.

Wyatt didn't answer. He didn't even stop to acknowledge that his mother was talking to him. He just continued up the steps and ignored his mother like she wasn't even there. He wasn't in the mood and wanted to be alone right now.

"Hey, I'm talking to you Wyatt Matthew Halliwell," Piper shouted as she saw her son go up the stairs. She was tempted to fling her wrist and blow up the steps in front of him so he couldn't take another step, but that would have been unnecessary.

"Not right now, mom," was all the boy could say without losing his cool. He was so pissed off and confused right now and his mother wouldn't help the situation. He was pissed off at himself for kissing Chris and confused as to why he did it.

"Excuse me," the mother said as she crossed her arms. "Hold it right there," she warned.

"Just leave me alone!" Wyatt shouted from where he was. In a few more seconds the man knew he would just explode and that was something he didn't want to happen. Especially in front of his cousin, who he had just realized was there.

"Don't you get that tone with me," Piper said. She started to boil herself. Just when she thought they had Wyatt on the right track he showed up and started to act like his old self. This was a big disappointment.

"Why are you always on my ass!" The blond shouted back at his mother as he stopped for a second to look at her. He could tell she wasn't happy with how he was approaching her, but at the moment he didn't care.

"Because I'm your mother and I need to know where you are," she exclaimed back.

"Oh, so everyone always has to know what's going on with me huh?! Well how about you all worry about your own damn business," Wyatt said as he threw his bag at the wall, breaking a picture of his late great grandmother 'Penny'.

"Wyatt!" Leo intervened seeing as this was really getting out of hand.

"What?!" The 18 year-old growled at his father.

"Don't talk to your mother that way," Leo shouted back making hand gestures as he spoke.

"What are you gonna do huh?! Ground me?! Take away my car?! Tell me I can't go here or there?! Give me another charge?! That's all you two do is put me through hell! You two don't care about anyone but yourselves," the blond cried to his father, who right now he resented more than anything.

"Look, Wyatt, your mother and I do what we think is best for you, and all you do is rebel and talk to us like we don't mean a thing to you. We're your parents Wyatt and we deserve some respect, and so far that's something you wouldn't know anything about. You will not keep coming in here and talking to us like this, do you understand me?!" Leo exclaimed as he looked into the eyes of his son. He could tell there was something bothering him. Something that was hurting him and he didn't want to argue with them.

"Whatever," said Wyatt as he rolled his eyes and went up the stairs without saying another word. He knew if he stayed, he would have said some thing he might have regretted later on. The best thing to do would be to just leave and not say anything else. The best thing was just to leave it where it is.

"Get back here Wyatt, we're not through with you," Piper shouted up the stairs, but when she heard his door slam, she knew that he was no longer listening.

"I'll go talk to him," Bianca spoke for the first time since the whole fight broke out between the family members.

The parents nodded to let her know it was okay. As much as they wanted to go up there and talk to Wyatt themselves, they knew right then it wouldn't be a good time and it would only have lead to more arguing. The best thing to do was let Bianca try to talk to him. At least he wasn't on bad terms with her.

Bianca slowly went up the stairs all the while she thought of how her cousin might be feeling. She knew that he was mad, but hopefully he wasn't mad enough to want to do her any harm. All she wanted to do right now is help the guy.

Growing up they weren't always the closest, but whenever they needed each other, they were there for one another. They had their fights, but never once did they stop caring. Bianca had to admit, it wasn't always easy growing up with a cousin who was known as the twice blessed and the most powerful witch that walked the Earth. She was always a little jealous of the attention he got and she felt like she wasn't there to most of her family, but she knew that was not true. The only reason why Wyatt got more attention was because of all the trouble he got in. Still she was jealous. She even tried to get in trouble a couple of times to see how her mother would react, but she got nowhere near as much attention as Wyatt did when he was in trouble.

As part of the family Bianca felt like an outcast, because she was a phoenix, and not a witch. She wasn't related to Wyatt by Piper, Phoebe, or even Paige. She was a cousin from Victor's side of the family. It seemed as though Penny wasn't the only one who decided to have an affair with another magical being. Victor fell in love with Bianca's grandmother and that's how her mother came about. So in a way Bianca's mother was a fifth sister to the girls, only she was no way related to Paige, but she wasn't treated any different because of that fact. The funny thing was, Bianca's grandmother was a phoenix, but Victor didn't know that before he decided to have his little thing with her. From birth, she always knew the Halliwells and they were always her family.

The brown haired girl finally made her way to the top of the stairs. She looked both ways trying to remember which room was Wyatt. She then realized that one door had a picture of a bunch of girls in their bikinis. Immediately she knew that room was Wyatt's.

She knocked on the door once to see if the blond would answer. Once she realized that he probably wouldn't be answering, because he wanted to be alone, she slowly opened the door. Wyatt is known for tossing energy balls at anyone who came through his door unannounced. Bianca then peeked through the door and saw her cousin laying on the bed with earphones in his ears. No wonder why he didn't answer the door. He couldn't hear her with how loud that music is playing. She could even hear it from where she was standing.

"Wyatt!" she called as she began to advance towards him, but the young Halliwell continued to look at the ceiling and pay the girl no attention. It was obvious he didn't here her.

"Wyatt!" she called once more, but still got the same reaction. This time she got a little frustrated. She was the type of girl who didn't like to be ignored. The girl pulled the headphones off her cousin ears and crossed her arms to get his attention.

"What the hell do you want," the blond asked angrily as he sat up on his bed. His cousin had come and ruined his music time. Music was one of the things that always calmed him down whenever he got into fights with his parents. Now it seemed as though he couldn't use that anymore as a thing to relax.

"I just want to talk," she replied rather calmly. Bianca knew that if she reacted the wrong way, she would have only made the situation worse than it was and she knew how Wyatt probable would act. As much as she hated to admit, she knew Wyatt like the back of her hand. Even though they didn't get along, he was the cousin she knew most about.

"Well, guess what, I don't want to," he said as he grabbed his headphones back from her and put them right back on his ears.

"Well, guess what, I do," Bianca quickly grabbed the headphones again before Wyatt could get comfortable on the bed once more.

Wyatt growled at the situation. The only thing that kept him from killing her now was that she was his cousin, but it never stopped him from threatening to do it. If this had been anyone else annoying him, even his best friend Jason, he would have blown them up once they took the earphones off his head, but since Bianca was his cousin, he had to make a special exception.

"Give me back my headphones," Wyatt gritted through his teeth.

"Not until you tell me why you blew like that at Aunt Piper and Uncle Leo," she said back. "I mean I haven't seen you that mad ever since you were rejected by my friend Autumn. So what happened? Did another girl rejected you?"

Wyatt was past annoyed at this point. He was pissed off. Not even saying another word Wyatt tried to grab back his headphones.

Bianca quickly snatched back the headphones so Wyatt couldn't get them. "So what was her name?"

Wyatt again tried to grab back the headphones, but unfortunately his cousin was a little quicker than him.

"Do I know this girl," she asked

"No," Wyatt angrily said back. "Now give me back my damn headphones!" Of course Wyatt could just orb them over to him, but he knew Bianca might have something planned for that already, so there was no point in trying.

"Oh I know, its one of those girls off the cheer leading squad," Bianca guessed.

"No, screwed them all, now leave me alone and give me back my headphones," Wyatt growled.

"Okay I give up, who is it?" the girl asked like they were actually playing a game. Well she was, but the Halliwell sure wasn't.

"None of your business," Wyatt exclaimed once more as he tried to grab his headphones, but Bianca pulled them back again.

"Come on, just tell me who it is and I'll give them back to you," the phoenix offered. She was very determined and anxious to know who made Wyatt this angry. There was only one person she could think of, but it couldn't be him could it...

Wyatt was fed up. He just wanted her to leave him alone at this point, and he knew how stubborn Bianca was, and she wasn't going to go without finding out who it was. Wyatt thought about lying to her, but then again, Bianca does know him like the back of her hand and she can tell when he's lying better than his parents. He might as well tell her. Maybe she would just drop it and leave him alone.

"It was Chris, alright," he confessed. He hated telling Bianca this, but he had to if he wanted her to leave him alone.

"Chris?" Bianca replied shocked. "What did he do? Did he get away from you again," she asked knowing how Wyatt likes to take out his frustrations on Chris and if he didn't take them out on Chris then he'd have them for the rest of the day.

"No," Wyatt was quick to reply even angrier.

"Then what?" Bianca asked wanting to know what Chris could have done that made Wyatt so angry.

"I kissed him!" The blond cried. He had to admit, even though he really didn't want to tell this to his cousin, it felt kind of good getting it out there. Maybe that was it. He just needed to tell someone what he did and he'd feel better.

Everything in Bianca's mind froze. She didn't know if she heard right, but telling by the reaction of her cousin's silence, she could tell that she heard what she thought she heard. The girl was so shocked that she dropped the headphones and didn't even notice. She was so confused. Wyatt was straight. He wasn't gay, and Chris. Out of all the people in the world, how could it be Chris. Chris was his rival, the boy he hated with everything he was, the guy who he'd always picked on.

"You did what?!" the phoenix asked once more.

Wyatt sighed saying, "I kissed him," he repeated once more, but every time he said it he felt a little bit better.

Bianca stood there quiet as a mouse. She really didn't know what to say, nor did she know how to help this type of situation. She was good at helping guys with girls and girls with other guys. Heck she had some experience helping girls with other girls, but never had she had any experience with guys and other guys.

"What happened," she asked.

"For the millionth time, I kissed him," Wyatt said once more. It was understandable that she couldn't believe it, because neither could he, but did she have to keep asking him over and over again.

"I know that," she rolled her eyes. "I mean how did it happen? What did you do?" she asked as she took a seat next to Wyatt on his bed. She had to sit down for this.

"I don't know," the blond shook his head. "I mean we were attacked by a darklighter and I got hurt so Chris helped me to his bed and he used some sort of potion to heal me, next thing I know, I found myself pulling his head on my chest, and I don't know what made me do it, but it felt good to have him there, and then when he came back up, I don't know what came over me, but I kissed him," he explained. It all happened so fast for Wyatt that he was still thinking about what had been going through his head. What was even more odd for him than kissing Chris was sitting right here and telling his cousin what happened.

"I see," the dark haired girl nodded.

"What should I do Bianca," Wyatt asked. "I'm just so confused right now." He buried his face in his hands.


Downstairs, Piper and Leo were sitting on the couches. Neither of them had spoken a word since their niece had gone up to talk to their son. Both of them were too shocked to say anything right now. The whole scene with Wyatt kept replaying in their minds. They didn't know what caused Wyatt to blow up like that at them, but they were sure it had something to do with someone he liked, seeing as he only acts like that when he doesn't get the girl he wants.

Even though Wyatt does always act like that when he gets rejected, something about that time was different. Neither of the parents could put their finger on it. It seemed that Wyatt was angrier this time than he had been any other time. After raising him for eighteen years, Piper and Leo know that their son never cries. All he does is turn it into anger and that's how he lets out his emotions, and judging from the way he acted he must really like this girl, but she doesn't like him the same way. This was a surprise. Had Wyatt found the girl for him and did this girl not want to be with him.

Next thing they both heard was a ring from the door bell. Neither of them were expecting any company and right now wasn't the time for anyone to be coming in. Who know what could happen with another person in the house?

"I'll get it," Piper told her husband getting up before he could. The mother swiftly walked over to the door and to her surprise, it was Wyatt's best friend Jason. It surprised Piper, because usually Jason would just walk in without even knocking. That's how close the family was. "Jason, what are you doing here?"

Jason stood there frozen for awhile. He almost forgot what made him come over. He wanted to talk to Wyatt, that's what it was. He felt like he needed to address something with him. That was how it's always been. Anytime either of them had a problem they would always talk about it instead of letting it get to them. That's what kept them best friends.

"Oh is Wyatt here," he asked. He didn't want to walk through because he had a feeling something bad might be going on at the Halliwell house and he didn't want to walk in the middle of it. "I need to talk to him."

"Yes, but right now isn't a good time," Piper warned her son's best friend.

"Don't worry about it, it'll just take a minute," he stated.

Piper nodded and stepped aside for the boy to come in. "He's upstairs with Bianca," she told the 18 year old and pointed him in the right direction.

"Thank you," Jason said very thankfully as he made his way up the stairs, all the while thinking about what he wanted to say to Wyatt.

Wyatt was his best friend. More like a brother. The only thing that stopped them from being brothers is that they weren't blood related. Jason considered Wyatt his partner in crime. Anytime either of them got in trouble the other would cover or they'd be sitting right next to each other taking the punishment that their parents gave. Wherever you found Wyatt, you found Jason, but now ever since Wyatt has taken a charge, Wyatt and Jason haven't had much time to hang out, which is what Jason wants to talk about.

Lately, Jason has been having a vibe go through his body telling him there's something wrong. Chris might be his charge, but why did he have to spend so much time with the guy. Was Jason jealous? Hell yes, he was jealous. It seemed as though Chris, someone he hates now more than Wyatt did, had stolen his best friend and was keeping him for himself. It might seem weird, but Jason now feels as though he doesn't matter to Wyatt anymore. Hopefully he can talk to his best friend about the whole thing and set things straight, because that last thing Jason wanted to do was lose his best friend.

Finally he made it up to the door of his best friend. Still he did not know what to say. He figured he'd think about it once he was in. Not even knocking Jason slowly began to push open the door, but stopped when he heard his best friend and his best friend's cousin having an interesting conversation.

"I mean, Bianca, I don't even know what to do anymore," Jason heard his best friend say. Little did he know what they were talking about.

"Have you tried talking to him," Bianca suggested. Usually it worked with other couples, so why couldn't it work on gay couples, even though she's still confused herself about Wyatt's sexuality.

"After what happened today, how can I?" Wyatt questioned. It was a wonder if Chris would ever want to see him again let alone talk to him. He knew that Chris was already a little scared about having friends and now Wyatt has pushed him further into his shell with that kiss. "I just can't believe I kissed him..." the blond let out, unaware that his best friend was standing right behind the door and heard every word Wyatt and Bianca had said.

Jason was shocked. He was lost for words. There was no word that could describe how he was feeling. Hearing the news of your best friend kissing someone you hate struck the boy like lightening. Not only did his best friend kiss a person that he hated, but he kissed a guy. Did that mean Wyatt was gay? Or maybe he was bisexual or even bi curious. Whatever the situation was, Jason didn't care. He started to feel anger run through his blood.

His best friend had abandoned him only to go hang out with Chris. A guy he hated and now a guy he kissed. Jason knew now that Wyatt had dumped him as a best friend. How could he? They had been through so much. He had even let Wyatt spend the night at his house when he was too drunk to go back to his and this is the thanks he gets. To make things worse he was talking to Bianca about the whole thing instead of talking to him. Jason use to be the first person Wyatt would talk to about anything. Now it looks like he's being replaced by Bianca and Chris.

Not even closing the door Jason made his way back downstairs. It was time to get back at Wyatt, his former best friend. He saw that Leo and Piper were still sitting on the couch and he thought they were his best chance.

"Umm...Piper, Leo," Jason said grabbing their attention. "I think there's something that you should know..."


Chris stared cold heartedly at the man who was suppose to be his father, but was only a sperm donor. If looks could kill then Jared would have been dead five minutes ago. The guy had a lot of nerve coming here once more after Wyatt had told him to stay away from him. Did the guy have a death wish? Whatever it was, Chris really didn't want to talk. The young Perry scowled before he tried to shut the door right on him.

"Wait a minute Christopher," Jared said putting his arm in the door before his son could close it all the way. The door hit his arm with such force that the man was sure to have a bruise the next day if not within the next hour. "We have to talk," he yelled through the door.

"Who said," Chris questioned as he continued to try and shut the door on his father, but the arm really wasn't working to well for him. His father was always quite the pest. Why his mother stayed with him was beyond Chris.

"It's important," Jared shouted.

"Please, why should I believe you," Chris asked. "As far as I know you're only trying to come in and start more trouble. That's all you were in my life," Chris pointed out. He really didn't want to talk to his father and the man trying to force his way in the house was only making him angrier.

"Because I can press charges against your boyfriend if you don't let me in," Jared threatened his son forgetting the blond's name. Little did Jared know that the blond who hit him was not his son's boyfriend. He was Chris' whitelighter, but the reason why he thought that was because of the way the man reacted when he accused him of being his son's lover.

"First of all, he's not my boyfriend. Second, I know you, and you wouldn't press charges against him," Chris said back coldly.

"You want to try me Christopher," the father dared.

As much as Chris never took his father's threats seriously, he didn't want to underestimate the situation. It was true that his father could easily press charges against Wyatt for what happened and Chris really didn't want anything to happen to his whitelighter after all he's done for him.

Chris finally moved from the door and let his father come through. He figured he might as well just let his father say what he had to say and make the man promise that he wouldn't do anything to Wyatt if he let him.

"Alright, but you better promise me that you won't press charges against, Wyatt," Chris warned.

"I won't," Jared nodded as he found himself a place to sit in the boy's house. He looked around and liked the environment that he was in. "This is a nice place, son. You and your mother must be doing pretty well for yourselves."

"Look, you said you wanted to talk to me about something important so talk," Chris hissed as he sat in the chair that was furthest from his father.

Jared only chuckled at how his son was acting. "After all these years, I see you haven't changed one bit," he pointed out. "You're still that scared little boy on the inside and that tough guy on the out. You might want to stop pretending, son, because I know who you really are."

"You said you had a point to make, so make it," the brunette replied. He really hated to hear his father talk about him. This guy knew how to get under his skin better than Wyatt or anyone else he's ever met in his life.

"Alright, then lets get right to it," the man nodded. "Christopher, I hope that you're aware of you being part phoenix from your mother's side," the father said to his son.

"Yes I'm fully aware of me being a half phoenix. Tell me something I don't know," Chris replied rather sarcastically. There was something strange about how his father was talking and Chris really wanted to know what it was. It was as if there was a secret he needed to tell him.

Jared shook his head at his son. "You know, your mother and I never thought we'd have this talk with you," he pointed out. "Then again, we never thought we'd have to because what were the chances of you turning gay," he chuckled.

"Get to the point already," Chris said getting more and more frustrated with each word his father spoke.

"Chris, I'm sorry I have to tell you this, but because you're a phoenix, you're just as much able to get pregnant as a woman," the father came straight out and told his son.

Chris sat there in silence, shocked at what his father had told him, before he just broke in laughter. "What is this some kind of joke," Chris replied. "Look, I'm a male, there is no way that I can get pregnant."

"Yes, there is Chris," the father argued with the brunette in front of him. "It's a negative effect of being a phoenix. We never told you about this because we never thought that you'd be gay, but now that I see you're talking a guy, I figured I might as well tell you this so you can be fair with him in case your stomach pops up out of nowhere."

"I don't believe you," Chris growled at his father. If this had been the case why hadn't they told him about this so long ago when he first came out the closet? Better yet, why hasn't his mother told him about this?

"Well believe it Chris," Jared replied. "What makes it worse is that it's forbidden for any phoenix to have a child with a witch. If that happens then every phoenix in the Underworld will come after that one phoenix until he/she is vanquished."

"Oh really, then why is mom still alive," Chris questioned.

"You're mother gave up her powers, so she could raise you, which was the dumbest decision she ever made. Because of that she was vulnerable to all human sickness and now look at what has happened to her. Who knows how long she has to live."

"I still don't believe you," Chris said to the man.

"Well, if you don't believe me, then ask your mother. She'll tell you the exact same thing. Sorry to say son, but you better watch who you have sex with, because one time for you without protection is all it takes for you to conceive," Jared warned. "And I suggest you might want to find someone else instead of ruining your life with that blond guy, who I'm guessing is a witch."

"Okay first off, his name is Wyatt, and second, there's nothing going on between me and him," Chris was quick to reply. At least that's what he thought there was nothing going on between him and his whitelighter.

Jared smirked at how defensive his son was being towards him. "You know, the way you're reacting reminds me of how your mother reacted when her father said the same thing about me," he stated taking a trip down memory lane when he and his mother used to be in love. Things changed after they had Chris. It was as if the love they had went away when he was born.

"Keep my mother out of this," Chris threatened his father. The man walked out on them and then tried to show up at the hospital unannounced. He had no right to talk about her after all that he's done. "But trust me I will be asking her about this whole thing about me being able to carry kids, and if you're lying to me, so help me you don't know what I'll do."

"You think I'd come all this way to lie to you," the man pointed out. "I'm only trying to help you here, and this is the thanks I get."

"Please, the only person you care about helping is yourself that it."

"Now, now," Jared taunted. "I obviously did care about you. Why do you think I made sure those guys wore condoms before I let them have their way with you? I didn't want you to become pregnant, so in a way I helped you."

"Shut up!" The brunette boy exclaimed not wanting to remember all those things that his father did.

"Why not bring it up? I mean obviously you told that boy Wyatt about it, so why can't I talk about it since you talked about it with him. I'm surprised you didn't tell him all the other things I've done to you," the father smirked.

"How could I? Everything I told him was already bad enough! You want me to tell him everything?"

"Sure why not," the father shrugged his shoulders. "I mean you've already made me look like a bad guy with story so why not tell him everything I did. I mean it makes more sense," the man chuckled proudly like he had no remorse for all he's done.

"How can you call yourself a father," Chris asked angrily as he stood up. The boy jumped up so hard and fast that the chair he was sitting in fell backwards.

"You look here Christopher, I had to make some hard decisions," Jared stood up and argued with his son. "There are many things I do regret in my life, including having you as a son, because you and your mother did nothing but emptied my wallet. God forbid you cause the man you marry that much trouble, if you ever find someone who would want to marry you and if you have a child, it would be a miracle if he's not half as bad as you."

Those words hit Chris like a ton of bricks. Never did he think in a million years that someone, even his father would say that. If it wasn't bad enough for him to do what he did, he had to add the fact that he didn't have any regrets for it. Chris now knows how cold hearted his father is. To think, he thought the man might be changing because of him coming and warning him about the side effects of being a phoenix, but he only did that for himself. It might not have made sense, but Chris knows that's what it was.

As he continued to hear the words his father said, Chris thought about what Wyatt said about how his father was wrong. Many things started to come in his head right then. The brunette wondered why at first he wouldn't allow Wyatt to be his friend when he offered or why he wanted to reject Wyatt when he kissed him. It all started to make sense now.

"It's you," Chris muttered.

"Me?" the father said confused as to what his son was saying.

"It's because of you that everything is wrong in my life," Chris responded even angrier. "You know, I thought since you were out of my life, you wouldn't be controlling me, but now I see you've been controlling me since the day you left. It's because of you that I was never able to feel good about myself or think that I was good enough to make friends. Well you know what? All that's about to change. There's a guy who wants to be my friend, maybe something more, and I won't let him because of you," Chris hissed.

Jared just chuckled at his son. "If that guy wants to be friends with you or something more, he's a damn fool."

"You just can't stand the thought that someone might like me!"

"No, Chris, you're just telling yourself that. No one wants to be with someone like you, and no one ever will, because all you are is a tragedy waiting to happen," the man replied.

"I will not be your tragedy," Chris argued. "I refuse to let you hold me back anymore! I'm going to allow that guy to be my friend and if he wants to, be my boyfriend, and I'm going love harder than you ever did, and when I have kids, I will be a better father than you ever were, so that you don't win!"

"Please spare me the whole lecture Christopher. Your mother said the same thing and look at where she's at right now."

That hit Chris dead on in the weak spot. He hated it when anyone would talk about his sick mother, even if it was his father. It took every last restraint in Chris' body to keep him from punching the guy. He would have punched him the moment he came in the door, but he didn't want his father to have anymore leverage than he already had.

"You have no right to talk about my mother," Chris gritted through his teeth. "Now get out of my house! I don't want to ever see you again in my life you hear me?!"

"Very well," Jared said walking over to the door. He looked back at his son one last time saying, "remember what I told you Christopher," he winked at him before opening the door and making his way out of the house.

Chris can honestly say that he's never been happier to see his father leave. Last time it might have hurt him, but this time the boy was almost excited. Hopefully that was the last time he saw his father ever. The man was so cold hearted that he was probably the devil himself, if he wasn't a witch. Some days Chris wonders how the man can be a witch and someone who protects the innocent if he's such an evil person. Thank goodness though that the brunette takes more after his mother or else there's no telling where he'd be. He hoped that one day when he does have kids that he doesn't turn his back on them just like his father did on him.

What his father told him still confused him though. How was he able to conceive kids just because he was a phoenix and it's hard to believe that he's more easy to get pregnant than just a mortal girl. The part that stuck out to him is that if he had a baby with a witch or a whitelighter, he'd be in danger. All this was so confusing and he didn't know what to do or who to turn to about it. There was one person he knew he could ask to see if his father was lying and he better go talk to her before visiting hours are up.


Wyatt and Bianca were still talking and had been talking for almost an hour about the whole thing that happened with Chris. Neither of them could believe it. After how mean Wyatt's been to the poor guy, he kisses him. That really didn't make sense and there were only few explanations for it.

"What am I suppose to do," Wyatt asked his cousin for the millionth time. It was as if there was nothing he could do. Part of him wanted to get things back to normal, but then part of him wanted to have something more with Chris. He didn't know which one to do.

"You should talk to him and tell him how you feel," Bianca advised once more. She hated the fact that her cousin kept beating around the bush and looked for reasons not to talk to the guy. Right now she felt like beating some sense into him, but she knew that wouldn't help. Wyatt was already confused and hitting him more might make him lose some brain cells.

"I can't," Wyatt argued.

"Why not," she asked.

"Did you see how he reacted? I mean he wanted me out and now I really don't think him and I will ever talk again," Wyatt answered. He's explained it to her a thousand times and now he's getting frustrated that she just keeps giving him the same advice. Maybe he should have gone to Jason about this, but he would probably have freaked out if he heard about him kissing another guy, and to make it worse, the guy was Chris. Wyatt just doesn't want to think about what would happen if Jason found out.

"Well you should try talking to him again," Bianca suggested.

"How?" The blond folded his arms across his chest.

"Just go over to his house and tell him you're not leaving until you guys talk," she said. "Heck that's how you got in his house yesterday, so I'm sure that could work again," the phoenix said that caused both her and her cousin to chuckle a little bet. Bianca always found a way to add some humor to a conversation. That's one reason why Wyatt loved talking to her.

"I guess I could always try that," Wyatt smirked. He hasn't been this happy or had so much fun unless it was with Chris. The more and more he thinks about him the more attracted he becomes to the guys. It's like a drug. You've had a sample and now you need more of it, even though he wasn't trying to make Chris out to be a bad guy. "You know cuz I'm still confused on one thing."

"What is that?" Bianca asked. They had covered just about everything so what was he confused about.

"Am I gay, or even bi for that matter," he asked. This was all so confusing to him right now. He didn't know who to talk to about the whole thing, but luckily he had Bianca who was always there for him, even though their relationship seemed a little rocky.

Wyatt had always protected his cousin, and she always gave him advice. They could have just had a fight an hour ago and Wyatt would still be able to come to her and Bianca could always count on Wyatt to keep the bad guys away. That's just how their relationship was. Couldn't stand to be around each other, but they hated being apart.

"I don't know, Wyatt, I really can't answer that for you," she shrugged her shoulders. "I mean, how do you feel about it?" she questioned. "Do you feel more attraction towards guys or girls?"

Wyatt shook his head. "I don't know," he answered. "I mean, I've only had sex with girls and all my life I've only been attracted to girls, but then Chris comes back and then all of sudden I find myself attracted to him."

"Well, maybe that's it," Bianca said.

"What do you mean?"

"Well, what was your longest relationship with a girl?"

"I think it was with Ashley, and it was maybe for like three months or maybe it was two...I don't know," he said confused himself.

"You see, you haven't been able to hold a relationship with a girl because maybe you not emotionally satisfied with a girl," Bianca explained. "Maybe you are gay."

"Okay, I understand that now, but why is it that I find myself attracted to Chris out of all the guys I could be attracted to. I mean there's all the guys on the football team, heck even Jason. Why am I not attracted to him? He's my best friend and he's known me the longest. Chris is someone who I've always picked on and made his life a living hell."

"Why did you pick on him in the first place," the phoenix asked.

"I don't know, I just felt the need to do it," Wyatt said.

"Were you jealous?"

"Of Chris?! Hell no, why would I be jealous of him," the blond replied.

"Then there's only one other reason that I can think of," Bianca said. "You've had an attraction for him all of your life."

"What?! That doesn't make any sense! How can I have an attraction for him when I was five?!"

"Well, there's only two reasons why a bully picks on someone else, it's either because they're jealous, which you said you weren't, or they like them. How else do you think guys express their feelings to girls or how other girls express their feelings to guys? They pick on them. Hence why you were picking on Chris," she explained.

"It makes perfect sense, but I still don't get it," Wyatt said.

"You will within time," the cousin smiled.

"I sure hope so," he smiled back. "Thanks Bi," Wyatt said giving his favorite cousin a hug.

"Anytime," she said hugging him back.

"WYATT!" Piper shouted from downstairs. "CAN YOU PLEASE COME DOWN HERE! YOUR FATHER AND I NEED TO TALK TO YOU!" she exclaimed even louder. The house nearly shook as her voice echoed through the whole room. Someone who stood right outside the house probably could have heard that.

Wyatt unwrapped his arms from his cousin, chuckling seeing as his mother had always screamed bloody murder like that and it was just a habit for her. "Got to go down there. You know how she is," Wyatt replied.

"Yeah, good luck. Just make sure you talk to Chris," She said.

"I will," Wyatt said as he walked out the door and made his way down the stairs. He wonders what his mom would be calling him for. More than likely it was probably about the fight they just had. The blond knew he had a lot of apologizing to do. "Hey, what's up," he asked once he was downstairs. His parents were right there waiting for him at the end of the steps.

"I don't know, how about you tell us," Piper said as she kept her cool. She could not believe what she heard about her son.

"Tell you what?" he asked confused.

"Where were you after school?" Leo asked with his arms crossed over his chest.

"I was helping Chris," he said honestly.

"Anything happen that we should know about?" the mother of three asked.

Wyatt was scared. He wanted to tell his parents what happened between him and Chris, but he couldn't. Talking to Bianca about it was one thing, but then turning around and talking to his parents about it was just plain weird.

"No," Wyatt was quick to answer.

"We know Wyatt," Leo entered.

"You know what?" Wyatt asked hoping that they didn't know about what happened and that it was just something else.

"We know what happened between you and Chris," Leo added. "Jason told us."

Jason. Wyatt thought in his head. What would Jason tell them and why would he tell them something that could get him in trouble. Jason was his best friend. He would never do that, would he? He was just talking to the guy today and everything seemed fine with him. Jason's his partner in crime, he would never do anything to sell him out. There was only one way to find out.

"What did he tell you?" the blond asked.

"We know about the kiss, Wyatt," Piper told him.

The blond was now more nervous than he had ever been in his whole life. This was not good. He would have told them eventually, but he didn't want them to find out on their own. That's not how he wanted it.

"Look, son, we don't care if you're gay, that's your choice, but Chris is your charge," Leo started to scold his son.

"So, you were mom's charge and look what came out of it," Wyatt pointed out.

"Yeah, well that's a different story," the man argued with his son.

"How?" the blond questioned angered by the fact that his father was saying that his situation was different from the one Wyatt was in. To him there wasn't much difference other than the fact that there are two guys and Chris is half phoenix.

"Because, I loved your mother Wyatt," Leo answered. "You and I both know you don't love Chris. He's just another person you want to sleep with."

"That's not true," Wyatt gritted through his teeth. This was a guy he actually had feelings for. It was like no other.

"Oh really," Leo replied. "Look Wyatt, we know about Chris' situation and he has too much going on for him for you to come and take advantage…" he was then cut off by his eldest son who seemed more pissed than he had before he went up the stairs.

"I'm not taking advantage of him! Hell, I was there for him when he needed me and when he didn't want me there I stayed even then. Chris is different from those girls. He's actually someone that I love and care about," Wyatt cried.

Leo shook his head. "Wyatt, we're not going there with you again. You've broken enough hearts and Chris doesn't need this right now. So, until I talk to the elders and find Chris a new whitelighter, you're not aloud to see him, whatsoever, do you understand me?"

"I'll see him if I want to and there's not a thing you can do about it," Wyatt said.

"Wyatt!" Piper entered. "Don't try us. If we even here about you being anywhere near Chris, we will bind you powers."

Wyatt just stood there frowning. He couldn't believe his parents wanted him to stop seeing the first person that he actually cared about. The first guy that he could see himself with. Someone was going to pay for this.

"Are we on the same page Wyatt Matthew Halliwell," Piper asked. When her son stood there silent, she got even angrier. "I'm talking to you and you better answer me!"

Wyatt was so angry right now that he knew if he stayed around much longer, he might take it out on the house and that wouldn't be good. "Do what you want, I don't care anymore," was all he said before he orbed out of the house.

"WYATT! GET YOUR ASS BACK HERE!!" Piper shouted and waited for blue orbs to appear, but nothing happened. Wyatt sure was going to be in the dog house when he got back home.


Jason was lying on his bed listening to his i-pod and reading some book he had to do a report on for his English class. Usually the guy wasn't into doing his homework, but he had to do something to take his mind of the stress he was going through right now. To make it worse it was stress from his best friend. Someone who he never thought would give him that kind of stress.

The dark haired boy still couldn't believe what he heard. His best friend, kissing his worse enemy. Could things get any worse? Actually they could. He wasn't even telling Jason about the whole thing. Instead he was talking to his cousin Bianca who he wasn't too fond of either. Growing up, Wyatt always told him everything. There were never any secrets between them. Now he felt the need to kiss Chris and then to make matters worse lie to him.

Ever since Chris came to the school, Jason knew deep down inside he and Chris were going to have problems, but he didn't think they would come soon. He always had a weird vibe off him. Now he knows why. Because Chris stole his best friend. Wyatt stopped hanging out with him only to go kiss Chris and do who knows what else with him. Now his best friend was gay or bi. Whatever he was, Jason doesn't plan on talking to him again ever.

Next thing Jason knew, he felt his headphones being pulled off his ear. That was strange because no one was home. He was home alone for the week while he parents went on a cruise, so how did anyone get in the house? He looked up to see his best friend, or former best friend standing over him with the headphones in his hand. He must have orbed in.

"Having fun," Wyatt frowned.

"Yeah, that was until you came," Jason snapped back grabbing his headphones. The guy had no right to be in his house. "What the hell did you come here for?"

"We have to talk," Wyatt answered.

"About what? Oh let me guess, your parents found out you were gay," he replied. "Figured," he taunted.

"How the hell did you find out?!"

"Sure wasn't from you, now was it," Jason said back coldly. "You know Wyatt, let me ask you this, I thought we were best friends, and I thought we could tell each other anything. I mean you were more than my best friend. You were my brother."

"I still am, Jason," Wyatt argued.

"Oh really then why the hell have you been leaving me hanging to go hang out with Chris huh?! Besides the fact I thought you hated the guy," Jason pointed.

"Look Jason, yes I did hate Chris, but he became my charge and things just developed from there," Wyatt explained. "I'm sorry if you felt that I left you hanging, but Chris needed my help more so I had to go help him."

"Yeah and you couldn't tell me what was going on?" Jason questioned. "You know what, to hell with Chris right now, this isn't even about him. It's about you. You felt like you could tell Bianca your secret before you could tell me? What is up with that?! I'm usually the first person you tell anything to."

"Jason, this was a whole different situation," Wyatt said.

"How different?" the dark haired boy asked.

"It wasn't that I wasn't going to tell you. It's just Bianca was the first person I talked to alright. She was just there and sometimes she can be just as stubborn so I had to tell her. I promise I would have told you first, but things just happen."

Jason angrily sighed. "I don't care anymore Wyatt. Just wait till I tell everyone in the whole school."

Wyatt shrugged. "They won't care. Heck, half of them are afraid of me. So they won't dare do anything." Wyatt was always the scary athlete. No one ever messed with him after seeing how he played on the field. He could probably take the whole football team at once.

"Oh not you, Chris," he smirked. "Just wait till everyone finds out that the new kid on the block is gay, he won't last a day."

Wyatt was so pissed off now that he didn't know what came over him. He grabbed the front of Jason's shirt, pulled him and slammed him against the wall, and held him three feet in the air. Jason was even scared now. His best friend has never done this to him. As a matter of fact he hasn't seen do this to anyone. Not even Chris.

"Now you listen to me Jason, if anyone or anything messes with Chris then you'll have me to deal with do you understand? His mom is in the hospital and his dad has put him through hell and he doesn't need anymore stress. You might be my best friend, Jason, but I'm not going to sit back and let you hurt someone who's innocent, someone who's done nothing to you. Now if you want to ruin our friendship over something so stupid then go ahead. That just means you weren't a true friend anyway. I just want you to think about all those times I've saved you're ass from being picked on. It's because of me that you're as popular as you are, so remember that." With the last word said Wyatt threw Jason back onto his bed and orbed out.

Jason laid there shocked that his friend turned on him like that. All for Chris. Jason still isn't done yet.


Chris let the water run down his skin in the shower. He felt like he needed to clean himself up before he went to the hospital. He had to go ask his mother about everything his father had told him. If it was all true then he didn't know what to do. Wyatt would probably freak out and think that he's a freak. Well he wants to be straight forward because he knows that he has to talk to Wyatt eventually, whether it is today or tomorrow at school.

The brunette got out of the shower and wrapped his towel around him. Just as he was about to head to his room when the phone ring. Chris shook his head thinking it was another telemarketer asking about getting something for the house since they just moved in there.

"Hello," Chris answered the phone.

"Hello," a voice said on the other said. "Is this Mr. Christopher Perry?" The man asked.

"Yes, may I ask who's calling."

"This is Dr. Smith calling about your mother," the man answered.

"Oh hello, yeah I'm on my way to check on her right now."

"That won't be necessary."

"Why not?"

"Mr. Perry I'm sorry to say, your mother passed away just a while ago."

Chris dropped the phone right then.


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