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This is a Slash story between Chris & Wyatt so you have been warned, leave now or read with your own Risk.

Previously on Charmed:

Chris eyes roamed the room and to his surprise and shock, he saw everything was back to normal, as the wall behind Wyatt that Chris sended him through was undamaged, the table that Chris turned into confetti was back in one piece but what he saw before he passed out was the outline of the seer appearing bowing down.

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Chris slowly opened his eyes, to find himself staring at the ceiling of their bedroom, but before he can blink Wyatt's face appeared in front of him.

"Thank, god, Chris you are awake," Wyatt said caressing Chris hair. "You had me scared there for a minute."

"I could say the same for you," Chris said smiling and wishing this isn't a dream but Wyatt looked confused at Chris comment. "It's nothing, so what happened?" Chris replied changing the topic, or so he thought.

"Well, let say you gave me a heart attack," Wyatt said kissing Chris forehead. "When you passed out, I told you to eat something but you never listen to me, do you?"

"Wyatt," Chris said half annoyed but half happy that Wyatt is fussing over him again.

"What, I knew you will be weak, especially after last night," Wyatt said with tinkle in his eyes as Chris smacked him in his chest to push him away. "What, I m just telling the truth here, now are you going to eat anything."

Chris looked at Wyatt's pleading eyes and he wanted to play with Wyatt for awhile, especially scaring Chris to death, but Chris couldn't figure out how. "Maybe that was a dream. He thought to himself but his inner heart knew that is no dream and he also remembered seeing the golden orbs. But his thoughts were brushed aside when a big silver platter full of Chris's favorite fruits all cut and arranged neatly appeared in Wyatt's hand.

"There have something to eat, so you won't pass out again," Wyatt said kissing Chris lips before standing up. "I come and check up on you in few minutes, okay." Wyatt said with that he flames out.

Chris was not in the mood to eat, as he still reeled in his memory, he didn't know what happened, or how it happened, but he couldn't care less since his memory is still reeling in the premonition he had. The one with Wyatt's Halo, Chris vaguely remembers this memory. Chris turned to his side as he pulled the covers up to his chin as he recalled that memory.

(Flashback)

Wyatt slowly gets up, with tears streaking silently from his eyes, as he placed the Halo on the table before orbing away. Chris stayed inside his covers all day and the next day, not wanting to see anyone and not having anything to eat. Chris was half mad at Wyatt for leaving him and other part was angry at himself, for hurting Wyatt and he knew he has made Wyatt cry but on that time Chris couldn't care less, in fact he wanted Wyatt to be hurt but right now thinking such a evil thought made him feel bad and ashamed.

Chris saw the thing Wyatt left for him in the table, a beautiful circle with golden orbs dancing around it, but Chris didn't touch it, he doesn't want Wyatt's sorry, forgive me present. Chris knew that Wyatt knew that Chris want to meet their father, but Wyatt was selfish enough not to call him but going off with their dad, leaving Chris behind. It's not fair.

And he didn't talk to anyone for a week, even their mother tried to bring him down by making his favorite food every single day, but Chris didn't budge, and he never ate anything, he only drank water, even thought Piper, tried to force feed him, he locked his room and stayed in his room.

Of course even Wyatt tried to cheer Chris up but only ended up in his wrong side even more. Not to mention Chris being stubborn as a mule, casted a spell he made up, so no one couldn't come in without his permission, no orbing or any magic can be performed to open the door. But what surprised Piper and her sisters are that even Wyatt couldn't breach through Chris's magic.

But Chris knew why they couldn't since he is a devious one, he tapped into Wyatt's magic as well as his own when he casted that spell, so unless Wyatt and Chris worked together to remove the spell, it wouldn't work.

But Chris couldn't remember how they managed to bring him out of his room, but he remembered playing with Wyatt with the Halo. Chris is beginning to feel bad about treating Wyatt badly and right now he missed Wyatt, he wanted Wyatt to be next to him, cuddling him, protecting him. However before Chris can either think or do anything, he felt the urgency to urinate, and quickly rushing off to the toilet he released the tension that was brewing in his package.

When he got out of the toilet, he saw Wyatt sitting in the bed with a mischievous smile on his face.

"Want a cuddle?" Wyatt asked Chris as his lips were curled in either side of him.

"I thought you got work to do?" Chris said stopping in his space and folding his arms in his chest but quickly scratching his nipples since they seem to be itchy and sore all the time.

"Hey, are you complaining?" Wyatt asked as Chris cocked his head sideways. "And the fruits are untouched."

"Well….." Chris said slowly as he got into the big soft bed and pulling Wyatt with him.

"Well, What?" Wyatt asked Chris smiling, who wrapped his arms around his body and pulled Wyatt closed to him before burying his face in his chest.

"Well, maybe you could sleep with me, before feeding me?" Chris said looking up to meet the tinkle in his eyes.

"Are you trying to seduce me into sleeping with you, Chris?" Wyatt asked not hiding the amusement and the surprise in his voice.

"Well, is it working?" Chris said as he slipped a hand under Wyatt's black t-shirt to scrape his nail-less fingers along Wyatt's abs.

"Who said it's not," Wyatt said laughing before kissing Chris as he crushed his body together.

Chris opened his mouth for Wyatt, who slipped his tongue as both of their tongues played with each other and trying to dominate one another, while Chris slowly slid his hand downwards to Wyatt's package, but soon as Wyatt took the control and he pulled away.

"You know much as I love to make love to you right now," Wyatt said looking at annoyed Chris. "You need to eat Chris, you are weak and it wouldn't be fun if you pass out in the middle when I am…."

"Humping me?" Chris finished his sentence as Wyatt nodded with a little laugh. Chris looked at Wyatt, he never noticed how happy Wyatt seemed around him, he can clearly see that in his eyes, which once used to be cold, but now it's soft, caring and happy.

Chris doesn't want this to end, even if it's wrong, he doesn't care, he has one person who loved him all his life. At this thought, Chris couldn't help but get emotional, even though he had everything he wanted when he was little, the one thing he always wished to have was the presence of his father and not to mention the love and the care, he showed Wyatt.

Chris didn't know his father never loved him until he was 12, he never knew how his father thought Chris was nothing but a mistake, and how he always used to make an excuse to Chris for not being there for him, while he showed up for Wyatt, it doesn't matter what it was for. When it comes to Wyatt, his father is the first person on the line, however if it comes to Chris, his father was last one in the line. Sometimes Chris wished that he was never born, maybe then he wouldn't suffer like this, since no human soul should go through the pain he has endured.

Just then Chris felt a hand wiping his silent tears. Chris blinked as he came back to the reality which was confronted with worried eyes.

"Chris, what's wrong?" Wyatt said looking at Chris, who just smiled and looked away. Chris didn't know why on earth he is crying, for god sake it seems like someone hit him a emotion release potions or something, since he seem to get very emotional for little things and god he hated feeling this way.

"Nothing," Chris said smiling as he placed a hand on Wyatt's face.

"Tell me what's wrong?" Wyatt said kissing Chris's hand that is on his face.

"Nothing, really," Chris said as he pushed his index finger in and out of Wyatt's mouth as he sucked Chris's finger like a pacifier.

"Then why were you crying?" Wyatt said taking Chris's finger out of his mouth to speak.

"I don't know, I am getting all shitty nowadays for no reason," Chris moaned as he bit into the slice of Mango that Wyatt offered him from the platter.

"But there must be a reason for you to get emotional," Wyatt said as he gave another slice of Mango to Chris who ate without protest. "So what were you thinking about?"

Chris opened his mouth to speak but stopped himself. "Oh God not again," Chris thought as he got off the bed and rushed to the toilet as Wyatt followed him behind worried. The moment Chris reached the washbasin, he emptied his stomach in there, mostly bile and the fruit he ate, and he couldn't help as he hurled more, while Wyatt held his head and supported him.

Chris washed his mouth with cold water. "What's wrong with the Mango?" Chris thought to himself since Mango is one of his favorite fruit. But lately his body is acting very weird for his liking, as if something took over him and controlling what he should eat and what's his taste are. Chris remembered once he found himself eating a raw pickle and apparently he didn't notice he was eating it until Wyatt pointed out.

"Are you okay?" Wyatt said worried.

"Do I look like I am Okay?" Chris snipped at Wyatt. Apparently he also seems to have mood swings, man he is feeling like a pregnant lady.

"I was just asking Chris," Wyatt said bit taken back by the mood change from Chris.

"I am sorry, Wy," Chris apologized. He didn't know why he snipped like that. "It just my body is going out of control, I can't seem to eat what I like for starters, and can't stop myself hurling like this, and the mood swings are so bad, it just I feel like I have the symptoms of pregnant lady." With the last comment he laughed to himself, as Wyatt laughed a very nervous laughter.

Before anyone can speak, Chris hurled again, his vomit tasted like soured milk at back of his throat and he hated it. Feeling his body weak, Chris let himself sit in the dry floor, even though it might be a toilet, it still looked more like a Spa, the room was big, when he means big, he means that he could park ten cars in there all comfortably. There are table for body massage which was given by two ladies or demons, however you want to call them, there was this large bubble bath in the middle of the room, big enough for five people, but only used by Chris and Wyatt. The entire room was fixed with mirrors and white tiles making it look even bigger than it is, it's all white, and fixed with neon white light, which illuminated the room. So basically Chris loved to spend more of his time in the toilet than his room or the shopping mall, since it's quiet and peaceful for his liking. There were white lilies in the shelves adding to the white theme, the shower is in one side, while in the further side was the steam room, there were this white couch sitting against one of the wall which faced everything in the room. Wyatt placed it there, so he can watch Chris bath whenever he feels like it.

"Chris, are you okay," Wyatt said sitting next to him on the floor as Chris nodded before burying his face in Wyatt's neck.

Chris feels so tired, that he could sleep right there, since he never got much of sleep last night, when he was busy humping Wyatt, but much as he wants Wyatt inside him right now, his body wouldn't allow it, so instead of fighting it, he gave into the temptation and fell a sleep on Wyatt's shoulder.

"Chris, Chris?" Wyatt asked as he moved Chris to see he has fallen asleep. "Chris, wake up?"

"Come on, five minutes," Chris moaned as he climbed into Wyatt's lap and curled against Wyatt's body and fell asleep again. Wyatt sat there for 10 minutes as Chris held on to him in his sleep, he couldn't believe it, everything is turning into his favor, he got his Chris back, which is more than a victory; it's a miracle and Wyatt knew he will never let Chris go, his angel, his cherub is finally in his arms, safe and loved, where he belongs.

Chris stirred slowly, Wyatt quickly orbing him and Chris to their bed, he laid the tired cherub in the bed and made to move however Chris arms unconsciously held on to him tighter not letting go, smiling to himself, he laid next to Chris, who huddled next to him before retuning to his sleep.

Continues……

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