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Boarding School Hell

"You're gonna tell them tonight?" Chris asked, as soon as they were back in Wyatt's room, "After everything last night, you're gonna tell them about us? Are you crazy, Wyatt? You're gonna give your mom a heart attack."

But Wyatt frowned and shook his head, "Chris, I need them to find out. I can't keep it from them anymore," he grabbed a towel and made his way out of the room, "I know I shouldn't be throwing everything at them like this, but I want them to know before Christmas." As Wyatt left the room, it made Chris wonder why it had to be before Christmas, what did he have planned?

Grabbing a towel, Chris was about to use the second bathroom as Wyatt opened the door to the room with a smile on his face.

"Fancy joining me?" He questioned, with his eyebrows raised, causing Chris to smile suggestively.

"What about everybody else in the house?"

"My brothers won't be up for a few hours and my folks are downstairs, c'mon."

As soon as they got to the bathroom, their bodies could not be pulled apart. The Halliwell trapped his lover between himself and the door, hungrily kissing him, stripping him of his T-shirt as quickly as he could. The shower was already running from when he first came in here, before he had the idea. He took his own T-shirt off so his hands could move straight to the brunette's denim jeans, while Chris kissed and sucked on his neck, trying to unfasten Wyatt's jeans at the same time.

The Perry slipped out of his own jeans and boxers, at the same time as his blonde lover, so they could get straight into the shower. Chris loved it when Wyatt was wet, he was not sure why, but it was a big turn on for him, and he was hard instantly as he watched the water beat down on the Halliwell, his blonde curls becoming almost a light brown from the water.

Passionately, Wyatt kissed Chris, pulling him under the water himself, Wyatt could feel the water beat down on him as he trailed his kisses down the brunette's chest, not stopping until he could take his semi-hard member into his mouth at the same time as playing with his balls.

Chris, who was now fully under the water, threw his head back, having the water splash onto his face as he felt his lover's lips and tongue alternate between sucking, licking and teasing. He soon became fully hard from the feeling of his balls being played with at the same time, now looking down to see Wyatt's crystal blue eyes looking up at him, mischievously. Placing his hands either side of him, one on the wall and the other on the shower door, to steady himself, he let himself moan out loud from the feeling, he could never get over how this felt while in the shower. The sensation of the water running down him too added to the pleasure he was feeling, to bring him closer to orgasm quicker. He clenched his jaw as his hips bucked as if he was fucking Wyatt's mouth, trying his best not to moan too loud in case somebody heard. His body tensed as the feeling of his orgasm got closer.

"W…Wy…Wyatt, I'm…gon…gonna…come…" The Perry managed to moan quietly enough as his release came, straight into his lover's inviting mouth, who swallowed every last drop happily, sucking him dry.

Wyatt stood up and looked into his lover's sea green eyes, his hard-on pressing into Chris' stomach, as they shared a kiss. Turning his lover around, so they were facing the wall, Wyatt kissed and sucked on Chris' neck again as he poured some shower gel onto his hand to use it as a lubricant. As he covered his fingers and hands, the Halliwell placed the middle finger of one hand into his lover, while grabbing his aching member with the other to lube it up ready. He could hear Chris' whimpers of pleasure as his finger probed him, and they got a little louder as he placed a second and then a third finger in, still kissing, nibbling and sucking on his neck and shoulder.

Chris could feel himself getting hard again from the pleasure of Wyatt's fingers inside of him. It had only been a few hours since he had last had this feeling, but it seemed to feel like days, it was becoming a need to be so close to his lover.

"Wy…please…"

The Halliwell, pushed his lubed up member straight into the Perry and then put his hands on the wall, to steady himself, slightly entwining his fingers with Chris' as he pushed in and out.

Chris has shivers down his body from the feeling as his erection grew to the point of it being painful, as he felt his lover's thrusts getting deeper by the second. He guided his lover's hand down to his erect member, then moved his own hand to his mouth to stifle his moans as he felt Wyatt hitting his prostate, sending him into an ecstatic bliss.

Wyatt rubbed the 18-year-old's hard member hard and fast, as he felt the pleasure building inside of him, causing his breathing to become heavy and laboured, his eyes clenching tight as he sucked on his lover's shoulder to hide his moans of pleasure.

The Perry had taken all he could for the second time in the shower, as he felt his lover thrusting in and out, and again, and again, while masturbating him and sucking his neck, he came powerfully all over the wall of the shower and Wyatt's hand, biting his own hand to stop him screaming Wyatt's name from the pleasure.

The blonde wrapped his arm around Chris, as he felt the muscle tighten around him, shooting his seed into his lover, his moan stifled by the brunette's neck, his body quivering from the intensity of the pleasure, since never before had they made love within such a short space of time without sleeping in between. The Halliwell stayed inside his lover for a while, both silent except their breathing as they tried to control it. As he pulled out, he heard Chris moan slightly from the feeling, but neither intended for anymore.

"I love you." Wyatt simply whispered into Chris' ear, now that his heart rate had lowered and his breathing almost back to normal.

"I love you too." Chris replied with a beaming smile.

The rest of the day, Wyatt and Parker avoided each other, well more like Parker avoided Wyatt. He could not be in the same room as him, fear of what happened last night, but also the guilt from what he had done. Parker knew that Wyatt needed to know the truth about him and Caitlin, but he could just not bring himself to tell him. How do you tell your big brother you slept with his ex a few hours after they broke up? That you kissed her while they were still together? That was something Wyatt could never find out, he would never forgive Parker for it, the pregnancy deal was bad enough.

Sitting on the park bench, Parker was soon joined by the one person he needed to talk to.

"Just on time." He smiled up at the blonde who stood with him, wrapped up in a large coat hiding the small bump that was showing ever so slightly.

Caitlin sat down on the bench next to the 16-year-old Halliwell, her face paled slightly.

"What was so important?" She asked, their last conversation alone had not ended so great, and she was not in the mood to talk to him again like this, after all she had pretty much told him to stay away from her because she knew the baby had to be Wyatt's, even though she could not be so sure herself.

"Wyatt knows about us."

"What about us?" the blonde panicked.

"About us sleeping together, Cait," Parker sighed, looking at the floor and running a hand through his light brown locks, "He knows the baby could be mine, probably is mine if you think about it carefully."

"It's not," Caitlin shook her head, "I've already told you it's Wyatt's."

"Look, you were just trying to find a way to get Wyatt back," Parker stated, "But guess what, he's not interested because if he was he'd be back all over you already. Wyatt said to me last night he realised something was wrong, I know he wouldn't have done it unprotected, Cait, I know Wyatt well enough, there's just me that's stupid enough to do that," he looked into the hazel eyes of the girl, "You know, any other 16-year-old boy would run away as soon as the thought of being a dad comes around, but I'm not like that, you should count yourself lucky."

"Wyatt was there too, until you screwed that up."

"I didn't, actually," the Halliwell corrected her, "It was my cousin. My brother nearly fucking killed me last night when he found out, you better watch out I'm surprised he hasn't called you about it," Parker sighed, realising he was going off what he wanted to talk to Caitlin about, "Anyway, I just wanted to tell you that Wyatt knows about us so don't play games with him. As much as I hate him at the moment, I don't wanna see him being played for a fool, especially not by you," Parker stood up and was about to leave but turned back to the high school junior, "If you ever get it into your head that it could be mine, give me a call, you've got my number." And with that he started to walk back home, passing the children's play area. He was definitely screwed if it did turn out to be his child, but after his behaviour lately, he deserved it. Maybe it was karma getting back at him. He had screwed over one too many girls.

"What are you doing here?" He heard a female voice behind him. Turning around, Parker saw his eldest cousin standing, her black three-quarter length leather jacket wrapped around her with a scarf around her neck. It was a cold day, but Parker had hardly noticed and he was just in a jumper, no jacket whatsoever.

"Hey Patty."

"What's up," the 20-year-old raven-haired female frowned, sensing a little upset from her cousin, "What's happened now?"

"Nothing," Parker shook his head and looked back at the children playing, all wrapped up in their winter coats, "Just thinking of how my life's screwed."

"I heard that wonderful brother of mine told Wyatt about you and Cait," Patty stated, nodding her head, "C'mon, I'll buy you a coffee and you can talk to me."

The 16-year-old put his hands in the pockets of his jeans as he followed his cousin to the coffee shop, she was definitely the family's confidant, but he often wondered who she turned to if she needed advice.

"Aren't you gonna ring your ex then?" Chris asked Wyatt as they both made the dinner for tonight. Spaghetti Bolognese, the best thing Wyatt could make without his mother's help.

"Why would I ring her?" Wyatt shook his head, pouring some red wine into the sauce mixture, "She lied to me. And I know there was no reason behind it. Here, taste." Wyatt held a small spoon with some of the Bolognese on it to the brunette, who took a little bit and held a 'thumbs up'. Wyatt ate the rest of it, and decided it would pass for his mother.

"You're mom that bad at being a critic?" Chris smiled then laughed as he saw Wyatt roll his eyes, mumbling about her owning her own restaurant. Chris had already noticed what Piper was like when it came to food, she would not let anybody help her out in the kitchen, everything was done in certain ways and her movements just seemed to glide, they were so natural to her, that was unless one of her boys had offered to make something and she was there to watch them.

"So, what about Parker?" Chris asked, filling a pan with water to boil it ready for the spaghetti.

"I'll have to wait until later now for him," Wyatt sighed, adding a little more salt and stirring the Bolognese, "I want to apologise and I've been trying all day, but he's avoiding me. I don't blame him like, but I just want him to know that…well, that he's still my brother no matter what, and that I didn't mean what I did…"

"And that you've forgiven him, can he forgive you?" Chris titled his head to one side with a smile, to which Wyatt nodded. The Perry's smile grew as he realised just what their relationship was really like. Nothing seemed to phase them, except last night, but the look in Wyatt's eyes was enough to scare the poor boy, let alone being pinned against the wall by his neck. But something in Chris told him Parker would forgive Wyatt eventually, their bond was strong.

"How's it going?" Both boys turned around to see Piper stood at the door, "Do you need any help?"

"Actually mom, do you want a taste," Wyatt smiled, now that he was back in the good books, he needed to stay there for the talk at dinner tonight, "Maybe you can tell me if I'm missing anything."

As Piper tasted her eldest son's Bolognese sauce she smiled, he had definitely inherited her cooking skills, "A little more red wine and that'll be great. And how are you, Chris?"

"I'm fine Piper." Chris smiled to the older Halliwell.

"Thank you for looking after him last night," she smiled and then saw a purple-blue mark on his neck, "Did you go to a bar or something?" She asked the two boys.

"No," Wyatt shook his head, "Why mom?" Even though the drinking age had been lowered to 18 now, Piper did not like the idea of her sons going out drinking until they were 21, even though she could not stop them, but she was just old fashioned in that way.

"The hickey on Chris' neck," Piper smiled, "Meet some girls did you?"

As Piper walked off, Chris and Wyatt looked at each other shocked. Chris covered his neck where Piper had been looking with his hand, as if trying to feel the hickey, until Wyatt moved it and the collar of his polo shirt to examine it.

"Oops, sorry," Wyatt bit his lower lip with a slight grin, "I think that's from the shower."

"Well your mom's gonna guess what we've been up to when you tell her about us." Chris stated, rolling his green eyes.

Meanwhile, in a coffee shop, Parker sat with his oldest cousin, the one person he knew he would be able to talk to without judgement and know it would stay between them. The 16-year-old stared at his hot chocolate, since he never really liked coffee, while Patty looked at his sympathetically.

"So, what did Wyatt say to you?" Patty finally asked, realising that her cousin was not going to start talking openly, "I'm guessing it's him you're all down about."

"Sort of," Parker nodded "He lashed out last night. But scarily lashed out. You didn't see him when he got into his last fight at school, but I swear he was worse than that."

"I swear, Wyatt's temper is going to be the death of him someday," Patty shook her head almost talking to herself, "He didn't hit you, did he?" Suddenly she realised what the problem really was. Wyatt's temper, mixed with finding out his brother sleeping with his ex, would not go together at all. She sighed with relief as Parker shook his head.

"But I swear he was going to kill me," he stated, "He grabbed me by my neck and wouldn't let go. It was like he was a completely different person. If it wasn't for mom and dad being woken up by it, I don't know how far he'd have gone. And now mom's told me to go to your house tonight, I think she's worried that he'll do something else."

"Oh no," Patty shook her head, "Wyatt has something to talk to your mom and dad about. Don't worry about that, it's got nothing to do with you."

"How do you know?"

"Because I'm going over too," Patty replied, "I already know what it is and Wyatt needs help telling them. Wyatt wouldn't kill you, Parker, you know that. You're his little brother, his prodigy."

Parker frowned slightly and then shook his head, wondering how true that really was, after last night who knew what Wyatt would do. Taking a sip of his chocolate, he finally looked at into his cousin's hazel eyes.

"I was in the park with Caitlin," he told her, "To tell her that Wyatt knows about us. I mean, that baby could so be mine and most likely is if you think about it, right?"

"I suppose." Patty nodded her head, trying to not say anything to her cousin about what she thought.

"I mean, we did it unprotected," Parker went on, "God knows why we didn't think about it, either? And, it wasn't meant to happen, Patty, it really wasn't. It was one of those things. The house was empty with mom and dad taking Wyatt to school, she was upset because he had dumped her and…damn, I can't believe how stupid I was. I just never thought…" he ran his hands through his light brown hair and took a deep breath, "He's never going to forgive me for it. He'll never trust me again. But part of me doesn't care if he does or not, not after what he did last night. He completely flipped, Patty…Man, he can be such an ass at times."

"Yeah he can," Patty agreed with the 16-year-old, "But so can you. You two are both alike, you both have a temper on you but…"

"I'm nothing like Wyatt," Parker shook his head, slightly fearing the thought of it, "I would never hurt my family that way."

"Let me finish will you? You know how to control it, Wyatt doesn't," Patty sighed, sitting forward and taking the younger's hand, "What Wyatt saw when he was younger was enough to scar him for life, make his head do stupid things, you never had that. You've got to understand that as much as he pretends that everything's alright it's not."

"That isn't an excuse for what he did, Patty, and you know it," Parker pulled his hand away and sat back on the chair, "He's a complete ass, he always has been. He was at school, I just chose not to see it because he was my big brother and he was cool…"

"And he was exactly what you are at school now," Patty stated and then saw the frown appearing on Parker's face, "You think I don't know because I'm not there anymore?" She laughed slightly, "You think I don't hear from Jackson what you're like, what you get up to. The only difference is, you don't get into fights, you never have because you know how to control it. If you say Wyatt was like a different person, maybe it's because he was, it's like a switch and something so small can trigger it to turn on but it takes a hell of a lot to turn it off, and while it's on he can't control it."

"You know, just because you're taking psychology at college, doesn't mean you know everything." Parker shouted at his eldest cousin and stormed out of the coffee shop, leaving Patty alone, running her hand through her hair as she looked at her watch. 17:45, she was going to have to get home and change ready for tonight, but could she just leave Parker to roam the streets of San Francisco in the mood he was in?

As she stood up and left the coffee shop, she looked up and down the street and then decided to go to her car. If Parker was going to leave in that way, he could make his own way to her house.

ok, a little more into Parker there. the dinner is in the next chapter, so the quicker you review the quicker you get to see what happens and how Piper and Leo take it.