Author's Chapter Notes:
So this is more of a sad chapter, I hope you enjoy it :P
I just want to say I've been getting some negative reviews, mostly about grammar and spelling. I write a lot of this on my phone and it is hard to edit. I do go through it on my computer so I do miss some things. I have gotten a beta, but because this story is already up on another website, I am already up to chapter 12. I will go through everything again however, if you DO see something just let me know and I won't hesitate to change.
Also it's pretty obvious this is an RPF so if you don't like then don't read it. I don't claim to know these people or be writing about real events. This is fan fiction so as long as I'm not invading anyone's privacy (because like I said I don't know them or about their life) then I don't see the problem. If you do have an issue then really don't hesitate to let me know.
Also I think I mentioned last time, but I have the first chapter of my new Klaine story written, its called Of Law And Crime and its currently being beta'd. I'm not sure when she will be done. However if you have any interest, just put me on author subscription. It should be up in the next week but I'm not sure. If you want to know more about it leave a review and I'll send you a message telling you more :D
So with all that done, Please Enjoy!
Darren was practically jumping around set. He couldn't describe the feelings he was... well feeling! They had only escalated during the time he and Chris had spent apart and he felt like he was on cloud nine.
'Ryan. Ryan! Ryan!' He repeated, trying to get the creators attention.
'What Darren?' Ryan drawled, exasperated at Darren's super-hyper activeness that morning.
'C'mon! Aren't we going to shoot the Klaine scene yet? I want to go, I wanna shoot it!' Ryan could only stare at him in disbelief, "what on earth was the man thinking?!" Ryan thought to himself.
'Soon Darren.'
'You promise?'
'Yes Darren! You have my word!'
Chris walked out of wardrobe, getting rid of his miserable expression and replacing it with his usual, enthusiastic grin as he walked into the McKinley Choir Room set.
'Oi, Colfer, did you really think you could get away without saying hello?' An all too familiar face called to Chris.
'Arghh! Ashley! What are you doing here?!' Chris ran and jumped into Ashley's awaiting arms. Ashley was about to respond when a loud, excited voice was heard from deep behind the band.
'Ashley? Is it Ashley?' The band members stumbled in all different directions, trying to avoid the flying bundle of energy that was heading towards them. Darren collided with Ashley, Chris jumping away at the last second, narrowly avoiding being crushed. Darren jumped into Ashley's arms, wrapping his legs around her body.
'Yea it's good to see you too Darren,' Ashley smiled knowingly at Darren. Chris, uncomfortable in the current situation was looking down at the floor; he didn't know what to say around Darren, not anymore. He felt Ashley's eyes on him and looked up at her.
'What?' He asked playfully, walking away throwing a look over his shoulder that would have been perceived by anyone else as flirtatious.
Ashley untangled Darren limbs from her own, slapping him on the butt playfully and pushing him in the direction of the set before jogging to catch up with Chris.
'Oi, Colfer. Colfer wait up my man! Christopher Paul Colfer you listen to me right now.' This made Chris stop purely out of shock. Ashley never yelled, quite literally never yelled.
'What's wrong, you looked like you completely freaked out back there with Dar- oh my god you had sex. You had sex didn't you. Christopher?! You td me you liked him but I didn't kno- oh god you two had sex.' She stopped and smiled mischievously to herself. 'You had sex.' She repeated grinning like a Cheshire cat.
'Ashley no questions please, I'm not...' he trailed off. He knew there was no way he would ever get Ashley off his case till he spilled the beans.
'Was it good?'
'Chris smiled guiltily.
'Ugh it was so good wasn't it?' She confirmed. 'Oh my gosh how big was his dick I bet it was huge Darren looks like he has a monster cock. I bet wardrobe always complains the pants don't fit. Man I have fantasized about that dick forever. You are one lucky man Christopher.' By this point Chris felt like his cheeks were about to melt they had grown so hot.
'You can't just ask things like that Ashley. It's not socially correct.
'You're not socially correct Chris, don't forget. And I can ask questions. I am your best friend. It would be bad of me not to ask!' Chris couldn't respond. He was lost for words and he knew by experience that he should just let Ashley ramble for a bit
'And his abs. Ughh. I mean, oh my god you lucky bastard I bet you worshipped that chest. Oh god screw the chest. His ass is perfect. Man o bet you were all over that shit...'
Chris was sitting in his trailer drinking coffee with Ashley about an hour later. Well Ashley was drinking coffee, he had diet coke.
'But there must have been some backlash! I mean c'mon you two had sex!'
'I don't know. I want to be his boyfriend and marry him and have kids and we can love each other until we die, but I don't know if I'm a friend with benefits now or like, his boyfriend.'
'Well what did he say in the morning?'
My name, mostly, we had sex again'
'Morning sex?! Colfer you are a machine! Unstoppable! Watch out resident gay men Chris Colfer is here to fuck you into your mattresses, get prepared, and yes gentlemen that pun was intended, because the one and only Chris Colfer can't get enough dick. He can't be satisfied! '
By this point Chris had his fingers in his ears, singing Rose's turn.
'Stop! Stop! Ashley Fink stop right now. Look I like dick. I specifically like Darren Criss' dick. A lot but I think it was a one nighter.'
'But you love him! You two are meant to be! Soul mates! Chris you have to talk to him. Talk. Have. To.'
'But what do I say? I can't talk to him? It'll be awkward. And it was probably just a one night thing anyways; he wouldn't want to be my boyfriend! I'm being stupid. I'll just act like nothing's wrong!' Chris was trying to convince himself that Darren didn't want him. It was probably a temporary burst of lust and confusion on Darren's behalf. Who would want him?
'Honey are you crazy? There are millions of teenage girls out there who would die for just a peek at your bare chest! As if he doesn't want you! You have to ask him to find out.'
'But everyone's told me my voice is too high, I'm ugly and Ashley what if they're right! He couldn't want me. He could have his pick of millions of girls. Why me? Provide me with three reasons Ashley!' Chris had tears welling up in his eyes by the end of his little rant. He had never let himself believe that anyone would, could love him. He had been hurt so many times in the past, by pranks, straight men wanting to have sex with him just because they thought it would be like a girl.
He ultimately knew that Darren would never do that. But who was to say Darren hadn't just had a moment of weakness? Who was to say he cared?
Darren finishes his scene with Harry and Amber; Ryan had decided to push the Klaine scene back further again. He turned to Harry.
'Hey do you know where Chris is?'
'No but the last time I saw him he was with Ashley.' Amber interrupted. She looked pissed off. Everyone knew that Amber and Ashley hated each other. Ambers issue was that she and Chris had been best friend and told each other everything... until Ashley came along and suddenly Amber didn't have her best friend around as much as she had before. Ashley just gave as good as she got and although there hadn't been an all-out bitch fight, everyone knew it was coming.
The tension grew every time the other was mentioned. Not even getting started on when they were in the same room together.
'Oh okay, I wanted to talk to him, that's all...' He said with a frown. Chris and Ashley were heading to his trailer before they started shooting, what was taking them so long?
He ran up to the onset vending machine, buying a diet coke before heading towards Chris' trailer.
He knocked on the door and waited a few seconds while he hears footsteps coming towards the door.
'Yes Criss?' Ashley's face was glaring at him as she opened the door.
'Is Chris in there? He hid the diet coke behind his back. Ashley stepped back, letting him in before walking out, closing the trailer door behind her.
'I come baring gifts!' Darren said, smiling widely at Chris, holding out coke. Chris laughed and walked over to him. Even when Chris was trying to be angry, or sad Darren would always make him feel better, whether he liked it or not.
'Thankyou Darren,' he said, putting the coke in his fridge, ' but... we need to talk.'
'Why? You're not mad at me are you? For last night? I don't regret it you know.'
'That's good but Darren I do need to talk to you about last night. I just. What did it mean? To you.' Darren looked at him and laughed a little.
'What do you mean what did it mean?' Darren was more than a little confused.
'Was it just one night, or is it a fuck buddies thing… or do you want something more...' He trailed off, leaving sentence open ended.
'I thought it was obvious.' He laughed awkwardly; looking at Chris like he was a little crazy and Chris' heart sank to the floor.
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