Disclaimer: See all previous chapters for all appropriate disclaimers and claimers.
A/N: There have been changes made to this story, and the story crossover will be happening.
Lio
I stepped back from the mirror after inserting my lip ring and looked at my outfit, and wondering if I should change for the umpteenth time. I was wearing bell-bottom blue jeans that gripped my ass like things I don't wanna name. They had this weird tint of brown right down the middle that created a bleached looking effect. My shirt was a tight gray tee that sported the words, in black and red lettering, "EVIDENTLY I'M SOCIALLY UNACCEPTABLE". Not only did it show off my broad shoulders, but the phrase fit me on more level than one. You figure it out.
Black socks, silk boxers, and skater shoes (all black), completed my outfit. I was on my way back to my closet when the shrill ringing of my bedside phone called my attention. I walked over and picked up the phone.
I checked the clock. Shit. I was five minutes late. "I'm on my way..." I grumbled back. "Did you want me to pick you up at your house or are you guys already there?" "We're here and the game is starting in ten minutes," Paige replied. "so hurry up and get down here!!" "Really Paige, if you were anyone else I would-" "You'd what?" I could almost see her narrowing her eyes. "Nothing..." I grumbled at the phone, and hung up. I grabbed my car and house keys from my end table and took the stairs two at a time all the way to the first floor. Dad wasn't home, on account of a surgery he was doing. My dad was a neurosurgeon at the local hospital, and even though he some times had to work long and odd hours, the money was good. I think he had mentioned something about a brain tumor for tonight. Which meant simply to me that I would probably get home before he would, considering that he liked to also play counselor to the families. I left a note on the counter that I would probably be late. Though I doubted that he would actually read it before I got home. I left a light on in the living room and headed out the door, closing and locking it behind me. I jogged out to my car and got in, and drove to the hockey game.
After the game The game was over, and Marco, Paige, Spinner, Jimmy, Ashley, Hazel, and I were all waiting outside the locker room, waiting for Dylan. (Marco had shown up after the game to join us for the party, apparently he had lucked out and didn't have to stay home on account of his brother wanted to take his parents out for drinks.) Dylan's team won by one, with Dylan scoring the game point. In our wait the entire team, short Dylan, had exited the locker room. I remembered quite well on how long it always took Dylan to shower and exit the locker room. Paige let a low growl, obviously haven forgotten that her brother took forever after the game to shower and dress. I surveyed our little group. Jimmy and Hazel were talking quietly a little left to Paige and Spinner, who were having a little conversation of their own. And by the looks of it, Spinner was well aware of how impatient Paige was. Ashley and Marco were discussing Indie music to my right. Having no one to talk to myself I make a decision of my own.
"Alright, I'm going in after him," I announced to the group. "cause if I don't we'll be here for another six hours." Paige's eyes darted to me with a small glint of threat, Marco looked at me with a mix of worry and something I couldn't read. The rest of the group more or less shrugged not really thinking much about it. "Lio..." Paige said cautiously. "Oh hush Paige, it isn't like I am out to get him back. I just wanna get his ass out here so we can go to the party. So simmer down little one." And before she could glare me to death I pushed off the wall I was leaning on and enter the locker room. I listened once inside. He was in the showers. I walked through the locker room like I belonged, after all I had been here many a time before. I walked straight up to the edge of the shower area. Dylan was standing there with is back turned to me, showing off that alabaster perfection he called an ass. His back and legs were a tanned golden perfection, rippling with muscles. His head was back, eyes closed, letting the water cascade over his naked body. I smiled taking in the view. I cleared my throat softly, making sure that when I spoke I didn't sound all frog like. Not hearing me he still stood there as the water played with his hair. "All this time and you still have a better ass than me. I hate you." I said in a slightly raised voice, being sure that he would hear me over the water. He spun around wide eyed, mouth open in shock. I was quick to move my eyes to look him square in his, to avoid seeing I had seen before, but shouldn't be now. It took him two or three tries to speak but he finally got it. "Lio...?" he sputtered through the water and shock. "Is that you?" "Nope. Sorry. I'm the Easter Bunny in a Lio disguise, here to trick you into seeing you ex-boyfriend." I replied quickly, not about to let on how much I wanted to run to him and throw my arms around him. He moved quickly towards me and was only stopped by my index finger on his chest.
"You hug me all wet like that, and ruin this outfit, I will personally put my size 13 up your ass, Michealchuk." I said, impressed with how steady my voice was considering I was touching the golden silk perfection of his chest. He slapped my hand away and yanked me to him, kissing me fiercely. His tongue in my mouth before I could put up any type of fight. I melted into the kiss and my mind was gone. It wasn't until I felt the water from his hair did the spell he had over me break. My eyes snapped open and I pushed him back, making sure that I wasn't wet. By some maneuver of our bodies I had managed to remain dry. "I missed you too, Dyl," I sputtered. "but aren't you dating Marco? I really doubt that he would appreciate you kissing me." "Marco would be ok with it, all things considered, just as long as it was a one time thing." he replied, still standing there naked and dripping water. "But when did you get back?" I held up and hand before he could get out any more questions. "Get dried off and dressed and I will answer all of you questions. Oh, and by the way, I am telling Marco." "Go ahead. Actually I'll tell him myself." he said. If he thought his new found cockiness levels were lost on me, he was dead wrong. "Not that I am not happy to see you too, babe, you really need to get dressed." I said, motioning to his half erect dick. I caught the blush on his face before I turned and returned to the group.