Wyatt meets Christian and Aaron,

Full Summary: This is crossover between Charmed and Latter days. The boys are dumbfounded when they find Christian and Aaron, but things starts to go hectic around the manor when these two gentle man arrive at their door step, since Christian and Wyatt are like identical Twins.

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A Very Special Thanks to HistoryBluff 1990

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Wyatt Matthew Halliwell peeked through the door gap into Chris's room. He saw Chris, sitting on his bed, biting his nails as usual. Chris tended to bite his nails whenever he was nervous, anxious or angry. Wyatt knew every action and movement that Chris made, he couldn't get away with anything when it came to him. Wyatt mentally repeated to himself what he was going to say to Chris for turning up so late. It was nearly five hours ago that he'd gone away and he knew Chris would be angry. Hence, the biting of his nails like a mad dog, but no matter how much Chris bit his nails; they always seem to be in perfect condition, all well manicured.

Just then Chris got up and moved away, disappearing from his brother's sight. Wyatt strained himself to see where Chris has disappeared to, he turned left and right when he felt the tell tale sensation of someone orbing behind him. Slowing turning his head to the left, he saw Chris standing there with his arms folded across his chest.

"Found what you were looking for," Chris asked Wyatt who started to rummage around on the floor, as if looking for something.

"Not really..." Wyatt said smiling just as Chris came down and pulled Wyatt up by clipping his left ear, receiving Wyatt's howl of pain in reward.

"Ow...Ow…" Wyatt howled as Chris pushed him inside his room before closing the door behind him.

"Where the hell were you?" Chris asked Wyatt who just smiled before looking around the room as if he was seeing it for the first time.

"You know...just here and there..." Wyatt said clapping his hand back to front as he observed Chris nervously.

"Wy...where is Aaron?" Chris asked as Wyatt smiled at him widely. "WELL..."

"Oh, Aaron...well...I think he's probably back at his motel or hotel," Wyatt said sitting down on the bed.

"Wyatt, what happened?" Chris asked standing in front of him as he shook his head.

"Nothing," Wyatt said giving him another one of his classy perfect smiles. "Just used some memory dust on the kid, you know...cause I don't want him thinking that his fellow cheated on him."

"Really..." Chris said with his eyebrow raised. "Is there something else you are not telling me Wy?"

"Well...okay fine, you don't need to beat it out of me," Wyatt said as Chris stared into his ocean blue eyes. "I was chatting to him and I found something out that I never would have thought of at all."

"Which is?" Chris said as Wyatt got up and took his hand.

"Chris...you know I love you," Wyatt said as Chris nodded. "And you know that no matter what, I'll go through anything and against anyone for you, right."

"Wy...stop changing the subject," Chris said looking at Wyatt with his eyebrow's raised.

"Just hear me out," Wyatt said holding his hand out. "I loved you the moment I first saw you Chris, and when that love turned into affection... I was scared that I might lose you… but when I found out you love me the same way, I was Ecstatic and I loved you even more. At that moment I thought I couldn't love you anymore than I did right then. Later I realised I was wrong, when mom told us about your past, you going back in time to save me, I loved you even more, to see that you would give your own life to save me."

"Wyatt..." Chris trailed off as Wyatt got onto his knees.

"Just let me finish, please," Wyatt said as he took Chris's hand in his. "I love you Chris, and I want to spend my every living moment with you. With you by my side, I can accomplish everything even the impossible. You are the reason I wake up every day in this world Chris and when I wake up with you by my side, I count myself as the luckiest man alive. I want that feeling every day Chris, and I always want us to be together and here is my way of showing you how much I Love you."

Chris, on the other hand, started to panic. When Wyatt took out a small blue box from his pocket, in his heart, he knew what was going to happen, but his mind was having hard time grasping the scene, everything was moving far to fast for him.

"Will you marry me?" Wyatt asked. Chris looked stunned and shocked. he didn't know what to do or say, he froze up like a statue. So many times, he had dreamt that some day Wyatt might ask him this but now, when he finally does ask him... he didn't know what to say, so many questions were popping up in his mind. For one thing, what will all the others will say about this? What will they say when their parents find out about this?

"Please say something," Wyatt asked looking up at Chris, his eyes filled with hope.

"Wyatt... I am sorry...I Can't..." Chris said shaking his head as he trailed off, hurt by both his own words, and the look on Wyatt's face. He could clearly see that he had hurt Wyatt. He saw it in his eyes, clear as day, those blue eyes, glazed over with crystal clear tears just as Wyatt gave a little nod before getting up.

"I'll... Understand," Wyatt said in a voice so unlike his, as he slowly turned away and made his way to the door.

"Wyatt please...," Chris said as Wyatt stopped to look at him, his eyes clearly telling Chris 'I love you but clearly you don't love me enough'. "You got to understand me, I wish I could say 'Yes', but...I am sorry." Wyatt, however, couldn't do anything except give him a little nod and a tight smile before leaving the room.

That night Wyatt never showed up for dinner, even after every one had gone to bed, he still didn't show up. Chris even tried to sense for him but apparently Wyatt was blocking him off. Chris then decided to wait up for him until 3.00 am the next morning, but fell asleep without realising, his tired body giving into exhaustion. There was still no sign of Wyatt the next morning.

By breakfast there was still no sign that Wyatt was coming back. When his mother started to call for him, he refused to respond to her calls. In fact Piper Halliwell got so pissed off with calling for her eldest as her threats were so unsuccessful, she grabbed her keys and left for P3 herself, to check on the band before heading to the restaurant. Chris, on the other hand, began to panic as he started to scream for his lover.

"WYATT," Chris hollered as he paced the attic. No one was home, Leo went to Magic school and Melinda left for her friends' house leaving only Chris home. So he decided to try calling for Wyatt. "WYATT MATTHEW HALLIWELL GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE RIGHT NOW! DON'T MAKE ME SUMMON YOUR BUTT DOWN HERE...WYATT...RIGHT THAT'S IT."

Just then, clouds of swirling orbs slowly appeared into the form of Wyatt who looked at Chris without saying anything. "Oh thank god, WY," Chris said as he rushed to him and hugging him tightly. Wyatt, however, didn't returned the hug; he just stood there, as Chris pulled away.

"Where the hell were you, I was scared to death," Chris said brushing away the thought of Wyatt not returning his hug. "Well..." However, Wyatt just walked away, leaving Chris surprised by his actions.

"Wyatt...WYATT," Chris called after him as he followed him down the stairs. Wyatt then spun around when Chris wasn't expecting it causing him to crash into him. "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing," Wyatt said simply before walking away but Chris could clearly see in Wyatt's eyes that he was lying.

"Wyatt, tell me what happened. Chris said as he rushed down to block Wyatt's way. "Come on."

"There's nothing wrong with me, now get out of my way." Wyatt said in a harsh voice before pushing past Chris, leaving him to gawp at him in shock and disbelief at Wyatt's behaviour. "What is going on with you Wy," Chris thought to himself as he bit his bottom lip.

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