Caught Out

Once ready the boys locked their door and headed down to the reception area. They couldn't keep their hands off each other and because John-Paul was determined not to make things too obvious Darren chased and tickled him grabbing him around the waist every time he tried to keep his distance. Unfortunately as Darren made one last attempt to grab him, he dived head first into another couple passing in the opposite direction.

"OY!"

"Oh my God I am so sorry…"

"Darren?"

"Kris? Zac?"

"What are you doing?"

John-Paul could barely contain his laughter Darren was going to pay for his stupidity now.

"We were having a race to breakfast and I'm starving you know what I'm like when food is involved."

"Well try and be a bit more careful, we could have been anyone. Like Rhys and Gilly"

Kris responded with a knowing look from Darren to John-Paul who was suddenly looking rather flustered.

"How are they anyway? Did you enjoy last night?"

"Aww it was great mate you missed a fantastic night, those two are still in bed said they can't make sight seeing."

"So what did you two boys get up to then? If you only just got up it must have been fun!"

Darren glanced to John-Paul and a grin spread across his face, something the others had not seen for a while.

"Wouldn't you like to know? Kris."

"Oh my god you did it didn't you?"

"I have no idea what you are talking about! See you later on; we're going to catch a late breakfast."

Without a backwards glance at Kris and Zac, Darren grabbed John-Paul's hand and dragged him down the rest of the corridor passed groups of other people laughing his head off. However, John-Paul was convinced he heard Kris, albeit quietly say to Zac "I told you so" and Zac respond with "So what?" and that made him smile.