I Don't Wanna Miss a Thing

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Chapter 7

"Gilligan ruins everything," Kelso complained, staring at the TV.

I grinned as Skipper yelled at Gilligan for breaking his radio. I don't understand why Skipper was so mad, I mean, it was already trashed to begin with. I think Gilligan did him a favor.

Kelso laughed at something I didn't get and I sighed, letting the boredom soak into my mind.

No one was here, I mean, Hyde was here but he's been in his room most of the day. Donna and Randy were somewhere they didn't think sharing with me was important and Fes- well, I just don't know about him.

My mom and dad were at the store grocery shopping, usually my dad would never go but my mom dragged him along using her menopause skills.

I sighed again.

"What?" Kelso asked as we turned to each other.

"I'm bored," I said, looking back at the TV.

Kelso thought a moment before talking again. "Want to play a game?"

"A game?"

"Yeah," Kelso looked around, then stilled his heading, something catching his eye. "How about Candyland?"

"Kelso, aren't we a little old to be playing Candyland?"

"No," Kelso smiled and got up, bringing the game over. He opened it, and I grinned, understanding now.

"Well, hell- you're never too old for Candyland!"

(---)

Kelso grinned. "Man, Hyde should learn to hide his stash better if he doesn't like it when we get into it."

I frowned. "What, is he afraid we won't do it right?"

"Who knows."

"Well, all I know is Hyde probably won't come down here and I want to play Candyland."

Kelso took the board game out and set it on the table. "Let's play!"

"I call the blue one," I said grabbing the board game piece. He took the green one and smiled.

"Okay, how do we start?"

"I think we move them somewhere," I mumbled, staring at the board. I knew how to play, but my mind was too fogged up from the stash to think straight. "But how..."

"Oh! With out minds," Kelso said, suddenly staring intensely at his board game piece.

I let a grin show. He can be such an idiot, but at least he was trying. I kicked the bottom of the table, which made the board jolt to the left and our pieces get knocked over.

He looked up at me, wide-eyed. "Did you see that?!"

I laughed. "Yeah."

"Dude, I wonder if I can move the TV," He turned to work his magic on the TV.

I smiled at him. "Kelso, you're the king."

(---)

(KELSO'S POV)

"Eric, can you get me a Popsicle?"

"Why can't you get it yourself?"

"'Cause Super Friends is on," I answered, staring at the TV. The couch move slightly, which meant he had gotten up. I win so easily.

I looked at him as he handed me a Popsicle. "Here."

"Thanks," I said, looking back at the TV. I opened it, and threw the wrapper on the table. Yes, I got grape. A smile of satisfaction found its way on my lips and I turned to Eric. He got orange. For a split second, he had a look of disgust, but it disappeared as he realized I was staring at him.

"What?" He asked, staring back at me. I thought to myself for a moment. I was feeling generous, caring, kind, and in a mood where I was totally unaware of my own wants and needs. Something clicked then.

"Here," I held out the grape Popsicle. "You don't like orange, right?"

He stared at me.

"Take it."

"Why?" He looked at it with caution. "What did you do to it?"

"Eric, I'm hurt," I said sarcastically, smiling. "I just happen to know, being your friend over the years, you don't like orange, and plus, I like all the flavors."

Eric waited a moment before switched Popsicles. He raised the Popsicle up to his lips. I grinned as some blush appeared on his cheeks. It was kind of cute.

Wait, why do I find this cute?

It's kind of, wrong.

But, then again, he was kind of cute. Kind of, girl-ish looking. I mean, he wasn't wearing makeup or a dress but he had the softness of a girl. Easy eyes, smooth, clear skin, silky brown hair, a rather slender body for a guy to have but somehow it all worked. He was cute. I shook my head and set my Popsicle on one of the wrappers.

"Hyde's such an idiot."

Eric looked at me. "What?"

"I mean, what was he thinking, cheating on you like that... It makes me wonder how, though."

"Kelso, stop," He demanded, frowning.

"I mean, to make Hyde love you is amazing, there must be something I'm not getting about you."

Eric's frown deepened, and he looked the opposite direction, obviously confused and not wanting to talk about Hyde. Something inside me told me to shut up, but I couldn't. Everything poured out and I couldn't stop it. Then again, I didn't care to stop it.

"Eric."

He looked back at me and we met eyes. I don't know how long we stared but it felt like years. Then, I lifted my hand to his chin, and leaned in. I felt out lips touch, but I wasn't shocked at the softness of his lips. They were cold, and lightly tasted like grape. I wasn't surprised at that either.

He dropped his Popsicle as a voice sounded.

"What the hell?" Hyde stood at the end of the stairs.

Eric's mouth dropped and he stood up, as did I, and he immediately starting talking.

"T-this isn't what it looks like-"

Hyde ignored Eric and turned to me. "Kelso, explain, now."

"Uh..." I froze, I didn't know what to say, I didn't even know what I was doing. I wasn't sure how long Hyde has been standing or if I was in trouble. It was a helplessly dangerous situation.

"How the hell do you go from me to Kelso?" Hyde asked Eric.

"I didn't," Eric said, looking from me to Hyde. I watched as he panicked and ran passed Hyde and up the stairs.

"What did you do?" Hyde walked towards me. I tried to step back but the table was in the way, so I started walking around the couch and we circled around for a few seconds.

"I didn't do anything!"

"Why did you kiss him?"

"I don't know!"

"Stop running, damn it," He said and stopped following me. I stood next to the freezer and he stood at the far end of the couch. "Kelso, you don't even like guys."

"Who says?"

"Uh, you!" Hyde frowned. "I remember last year when Fes had that sex dream about you, you made it very clear you liked women and women only. Damn, stop talking like that, Kelso, it's the stash that's getting in your mind. You don't like guys!"

"Well," I started to say something, but I didn't know what. "I don't know."

"What do you mean you don't know?"

"He's... just different," I shrugged as Hyde grew quiet. "And I think I might like him."

"..." He didn't say anything, just stared.

"If you're worried, don't be. I won't hurt him like you did."

"Hey, me hurting him was a one out of a million chance, okay? Every person you've ever dated, you've hurt worse." He snapped. I can tell he was angry. "Just stay away from him, okay?" Hyde tried to stay calm.

I frowned, but stuck my ground. "Man, it's not like he's dating anybody right now!"

I saw Hyde's face soften, though I couldn't see his eyes. He looked broken, probably from realizing I was right. "So what? That doesn't mean anything," He paused, then looked me in the eye. "I don't care what you say. You're dead to me."

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(ERIC'S POV)

What.. I mean, what the hell?! What was Kelso thinking, and then Hyde... holy crap, I can't breathe!

I shook my head as I walked onto my driveway. I sighed, and held my head. Trying not to think, trying to calm down. After taking a few deep breaths, I did.

"Oh, Eric, there you are, I was looking for you."

I know that voice.

I turned to see Fes, he looked confused. "What's up, Fes?"

"I need to talk to you," Fes started. "It's about Caroline."

"Yeah..?"

"Well, I have found out some things about her," Fes look horrified as he swallowed. "And..."

"Come on, buddy, say it."

"She's crazy!"

"Aren't all women?"

"No, you don't understand, she's not alright up here," Fes said, pointing to his head. My eyebrow raised.

"What makes you think that?"

"She won't stop calling me, she follows me everywhere, and when I went to take I shower today I saw her peaking through my window!"

I stared at him, wanting to help but I didn't know how. It wasn't helping that I was just jumping from one problem to the next, either.

"Fes~! Where are you?" I heard a women call not too far away.

Fes looked terrified. "Oh my god, it's her!"

"Hide!" I whispered, running him over to the gate. He hid behind the fence. I grabbed the basketball from the chair and started to dribble it, acting as if no one were here.

Then, Mrs. Crazy walked up to me from the sidewalk. "Hey, Eric, have you seen Fes? We were going to the movies when he just ran off."

"Um, no, I haven't seen him but knowing Fes, he's probably already there."

"Oh good," Caroline smiled, and for a moment I doubted what Fes said. I regretted letting my guard down. "But know this, if you're lying to me, I will hunt you down, rip off your fingers one by one and use them as bait next time I go fishing, got it?"

I frowned, holding my hands behind my back. I nodded my head.

Her smile returned and I watched in horror as she walked back onto the sidewalk and off in the opposite direction.

I didn't bother telling Fes she was gone, I was too scared to speak. So I walked back inside.

I'm never going outside again.

TOO BAD FOR ERIC, HES GOING TO HAVE TO IN CHAPTER 8 ;D

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