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Boarding School Hell

"Ok, you boys be good ok," Piper said as she kissed both the teens on the cheek as they were trying to get out of the house, "I don't want to hear about either of you being suspended, you hear that."

Wyatt and Chris both nodded at Piper as she moved away for Leo to now say goodbye, who gave Wyatt a manly hug and shook Chris' hand, a little relief to the two boys since the aunts were coming up and they both knew they were going to be crushed, well by Phoebe and Paige at least, possibly not so much by Prue.

It was not like they were going anywhere for years, they were just going back to school, ready for their next quarter. Neither could actually wait, so much had happened over Christmas vacation that both just wanted to get back to where nobody could bother them, except their friends but then what are friends for?

Once the aunts and uncles had both said goodbye, it was left to the children, who did not really see the big point behind all this, well all except Hope who did not want Chris to leave, and Holly partly who also did not want Chris to go back to school, but at least she knew she would more than likely see him again, probably at the Easter Vacation, or maybe spring break.

As Holly hugged Chris, she smiled feeling his arms wrap around her slender waist.

"Be good, ok?" Chris said to her, "I don't want to hear about you getting into any trouble."

"Me get into trouble?" Holly asked with a laugh and then saw Chris wink at her, meaning that he was joking around. The 18-year-old knew this twin would have boys chasing after her in a few years, she just needed to be a little more confident about herself. Once Holly stepped aside, he looked at Hope, who was in her mom's arms, crying.

"Hey, come here." Chris smiled at the eight-year-old and took her from Paige.

"I don't want you to go."

"I'm not going far," Chris shook his head, "Just to boarding school with Wyatt."

"Will you come back with Wyatt?" Hope asked, her innocence making everybody smile. Wyatt picked up his back and kissed his youngest cousin on the cheek before Chris had chance to answer.

"Course he'll be back with me," the 17-year-old told her, "And you'll be here when he comes back, right?"

Hope nodded her head with a beaming smile on her face as Chris wiped the tears that had fallen from her big brown eyes.

"See, nothing to cry about," Chris smiled, "I'll be back faster than you can say…supercalifraglisticexpialidocous." The youngest Mitchell laughed at the word and nodded her head, satisfied that her favourite person in the whole wide world was coming back soon.

"Can we go now?" Patty asked, eager to get them back to school so she could get back to college and see her fiancé.

"Sure," Wyatt smiled as he saw his youngest aunt take his youngest cousin from Chris, "We will see you all later."

"Bye." Chris smiled and winked at Holly again just before he walked out of the door with his bag, following Patty out of the door. Before Wyatt could follow, Parker brought up what was on everybody's minds.

"What if Caitlin turns up?"

"She'll call me if she wants something," Wyatt shrugged and high-fived his brother, "Protection?"

"Protection." Parker nodded his head and let his big brother leave the house and go back to school.

The drive seemed a lot longer than getting there did, for Chris anyway, but that was partly because of the tension he could sense between himself and Patty. She had still not let him forget what Chris had done with Bianca, but at least she was not going to tell Wyatt. She had finally agreed that if Wyatt was to ever find out, it would be best coming from Chris and not some third party, but now that it had been a week since the incident, it was best to leave it for good. The longer he left it, the more heartbroken Wyatt would be.

For Wyatt, the journey seemed just as long. He had not told Caitlin the plan of what he and Chris were thinking about the baby, it just never seemed the right time, he needed to get her when she was in a good mood, especially to mention Chris in the conversation, but she always seemed in a bad mood. As much as she blamed hormones, Wyatt knew part of it was because they were no longer together and that was when the 16-year-old girl really wanted, and she could be horrid if she did not get what she wanted.

"What's up with you, I thought you couldn't wait to get away from them lot?" Patty looked at her eldest cousin, as he sat in the passenger seat, staring out of the window.

"Yeah, I do," Wyatt replied, "I'm just thinking."

"What of?" Patty asked, a frown appearing on her face, "Anyway, you shouldn't do that, it hurts your head. I thought you knew."

"Hmm…" Wyatt simply sighed, not really listening to what the 20-year-old was saying, which both Patty and Chris were picking up on. Chris leaned forward and stroked his lover's arm, jolting him out of his thoughts.

"You ok?" the brunette asked, fully concerned.

"I'm fine," Wyatt nodded, as he looked into Chris' green eyes with a weak smile, "Peachy."

"So why don't I believe you?" Chris asked, his eyes narrowing as he pushed for what was wrong with the blonde.

"Just something Parker said as I was going," Wyatt shook his head, "It's nothing."

"Caitlin." Chris rolled his eyes and sat back in the car, he should have known really. She had been around the night before and a huge row had started between the two until Piper broke it up telling Caitlin the stress could harm the baby. After all, Piper knew first hand when carrying Wyatt and Parker, Wyatt was three weeks premature because her husband at the time stressed her out that much, and Parker was almost five, and she did not want to see that happen to her first grandchild.

Patty took a quick glance in the rear-review mirror at Chris, who was now sat back and looking out of the window as they drove across Golden Gate Bridge for the last time in a few months. Then she looked over to Wyatt.

"What did Parker say about Cait?"

"Oh, just asked what if she turns up," Wyatt sighed, "I don't know how much more my mom can take if Caitlin constantly turns up, and I don't know how much I can take if she calls me every second of the day."

Wyatt could hear his lover mumble something under his breath, but did not quite hear it, although he did have an idea what it was, and something that he did not want to be repeated.

"She's gonna drive me crazy over the next few months."

"You got her pregnant, Wy," Patty turned to her cousin, "She kind of has a right." Wyatt questioned his eldest cousin with a raised eyebrow, wondering just who's side this girl was on.

"I haven't even told her that me and Chris are raising the child once it's born."

"You can't tell her you're doing it," Patty shook her head, "You can just throw her the suggestion."

"Patty, she's 16," Wyatt argued with his cousin, this was going to be a great trip back they were already arguing only ten minutes into the journey, "She's still gonna be in school next year…"

"And you're gonna be in college." The 20-year-old pointed out, causing Wyatt to roll his eyes before he continued with his argument.

"At least me and Chris by May will be old enough to legally look after the child," Wyatt explained, "I don't want it put into a foster home and neither does Chris…"

"Can't Chris speak for himself?" Patty asked.

"Don't get me into this." Chris replied from the back, causing Wyatt to look at him, now wondering who's side he was on. The Perry looked to his lover and shrugged, "What? I'm not getting into an argument with you cousin."

"You're too much of a pacifist, you know that," Wyatt told him, narrowing his eyes with a slight smirk so Chris knew he was having a laugh. Chris looked at Wyatt, and saw his gorgeous blue eyes smiling at him, causing Chris to smile and laugh slightly. He stuck his tongue out, making Wyatt beam, "Well, that's mature."

"Who said I had to be mature?" Chris smiled, the tension between everyone easing slightly.

Patty decided against bringing anything up about Caitlin, unless Wyatt or Chris did. This was none of her business and while the two boys were laughing again she figured it would just cause arguments if she did.

As soon as Chris and Wyatt stepped into the corridor where their room was, they could hear the music blaring from Titch's room.

"Titch is back." Chris smirked, shaking his head as he walked up the corridor. The Halliwell rolled his eyes and with a laugh.

"You think?"

Chris stood at the open door of his friend's room and looked in at the mess. He could see Titch and Speedy 'dorm-wrestling' on the ground, making Chris to laugh. These two really never changed.

Once Wyatt poked his head around the door, he let out a laugh at the sight of Speedy pinning Titch to the ground with a triumphant smile plastered on his face.

"I told you I'd win." Speedy's voice could just about be heard over the music as Titch looked over at the door.

"Perry! Halliwell!" the smaller teen shouted, causing Speedy to look over as see the two stood watching them.

"Hey dudes," The taller blonde laughed as he stood up from the ground and moved over to turn the music down so everybody could be heard easily, "You just got back?"

"Just this second, yeah." Chris nodded, holding up the bag he had in his hands.

"How was your vacation?" Wyatt asked, as the four of them made their way up to room 4B so the two lovers could drop their bags off.

"Great," Titch smiled, "Got myself a girlfriend anyway."

"Go on, who?"

"You remember the Chelsey chick I was telling you about?" Titch asked, and smiled seeing a nod from one of his two best friends, "Well, her sister."

"Her sister?" Chris looked at him suspiciously, "Please tell me she's legal. I mean, you're 18…"

"She's 18 in two months," Titch laughed, "Don't worry, I mean Chelsey was in her 20s, c'mon!" The Perry simply shook his head with a roll of his sea green eyes, "So, how was yours?"

"Interesting," Chris stated, "You know, with Bianca turning up and everything."

"Oh right," Titch nodded, he knew about Bianca turning up but he never knew she and Chris got physical. Speedy looked at Chris and questioned with his eyes whether Wyatt knew the truth. Chris understood what his blonde friend was trying to ask and shook his head, "You get the ring from her. Please tell me…"

"Yeah," Chris nodded with a smile, "Got it back just before New Year, right Wy?"

"Yeah, I think so," Wyatt agreed, "Yeah it was, there was that party."

Chris agreed with his lover and turned back to his friends.

"Anyway, she's out of my life. I haven't heard from her since…well…there was a little argument with her just after I got the ring back. Things didn't go so well and well, she's finally gone."

"Definitely gone?" Speedy asked, trying to be careful not to give anything away to Titch and Wyatt that he knew something more about the 19-year-old girl, "No repercussions about anything?"

"Nope." Chris shook his head. Wyatt never wondered what Speedy was talking about, after all he knew Chris had hit Bianca and that it was all about that. Titch, on the other hand, was a little confused.

"Repercussions about what?" the 5' 4'' male asked.

"There was a little fight between me and Bianca," Chris admitted, even though this was not what Speedy was talking about but there was something here that could cause repercussions, "It ended up me hitting her."

"You!" Titch's eyebrows raised, "You hit her! What the fuck! Are you sure? I couldn't see you do that."

"Well I did." Chris stated, just as there was movement by the doorway.

"Thought I heard people in here."

Everybody looked up to see Nick stood in the doorway, his blonde hair dyed black.

"What the hell, dude!" Speedy's eyes grew wide at the sight of the high school junior.

"Yeah I know," Nick rolled his hazel eyes, "I went for some dramatic change over the vacation. How are you all, anyway?"

Chris moved over to Wyatt's bed, as the other three sat on his own that they chatted about their Christmas break, finding out about everybody's stories.

"Oh, Wyatt, Perry here said your ex turned up too."

"Your ex turned up?" Nick laughed, he had just heard that Bianca had shown up which he knew spelt trouble, he never knew what the 19-year-old was really like but it was never ever good to have your former with your current, ever, but now with Wyatt's ex turning up too must have caused some damage.

"Yeah, my ex turned up," Wyatt nodded, not really wanting to go into it. He knew Titch knew about Caitlin being pregnant, but nobody else did and he wanted it to stay that way. It was bad enough everybody thought he was a gay thug, let alone a teenage dad too, "Caused a little drama, but not too much, right Chris?"

"Oh yeah, just a little." Chris laughed, looking at Titch who nodded as if he knew Chris was asking him to stay quiet about the whole pregnancy thing. Chris knew it was not something that needed to go around the school, and rumours started so quickly in this place.

"Fancy going for a smoke?" Nick asked, just as James stood in the doorway.

"I'm meant to be quitting." Chris said, looking at his friends, who gave him I-don't-believe-you looks.

"Really he is," Wyatt laughed, "Like he's gonna be able to. You haven't seen how much he smoked over the break."

"I'm not surprised if Bianca turned up."

"Bianca turned up?" James caught that little bit of the conversation as the teens were pulling Chris out of the room to the metal hut.

"C'mon, man, just one," Titch said, "You can quit tomorrow when school really starts." Chris groaned as he felt himself being pulled out of the room and finally decided to go. As Wyatt said something along the lines of 'I told you so', James was still trying to find out about Bianca.

"Chris? Bianca turned up?"

"We'll tell you all in the hut," Titch smiled to the brunette junior, "C'mon, let's go."

Later that night, once everybody had returned and caught up, Chris and Wyatt finally got a few minutes to themselves and laid on Chris' bed, cuddling, still fully dressed waiting for headcount.

"Can we go back to your house?" Chris asked his lover, as he heard shouting from down the corridor, which sounded like Nick.

"Do we have to?" Wyatt asked.

"Well it's a little more peaceful then here, at least we got some time to ourselves."

"Hmm," Wyatt was not too sure, "With an eight-year-old that wouldn't leave you alone. A cousin and three aunts who want to know everybody's business. An over-protective mother and a pregnant ex-girlfriend. I wouldn't say we had time to ourselves, c'mon, we couldn't wait till we got back," but then more shouting was heard down the corridor, that sounded like Titch, "How about we run away and go to somewhere like Hawaii, that would be peaceful."

"We could, you know." Chris looked into Wyatt's blue eyes, almost serious. The Halliwell sighed, knowing that it would never be possible, people would find them somehow.

"I wish."

Chris smirked and laid back, allowing Wyatt to roll over and place his head on Chris' chest.

"I've been thinking…" Chris started, staring up at the ceiling as his fingers entwined with Wyatt's.

"That's never good for you, Chris." Wyatt sighed, with a smile on his lips that Chris could not see. He did not have to look up to know his brunette lover was rolling his green eyes as he so usually did when a comment was made.

"Wyatt, listen to me for a second," Chris sighed, "You know the baby…"

"No I don't, it's not been born yet."

"Wyatt!" Chris moaned, he was trying to have a serious conversation with his lover and he was throwing the sarcasm back at him.

"Ok, ok, I'll be serious," Wyatt laughed, looking up at Chris, and then rest his head back on the brunette's chest, allowing him to play with his blonde locks, "The baby. What about it?"

"Well, I was thinking of where we're gonna live next year," Chris sighed, "We can't live in some small apartment where he or she has no room to run around, we need a house."

"A house?" the 17-year-old questioned.

"Yeah, a house," Chris sighed, "Only a small one. A two bedroom house, big enough for the three of us."

"Ok…" Wyatt slightly agreed, "And how do you think we're gonna afford that?"

"Have you forgotten the money my grandpa left me?"

Wyatt sat up and shook his head.

"No chance," he said, "We're not using that. That was your money…"

"Yeah, my money to do what I want with it, right?" Chris stated, "I'm gonna need somewhere to live and I want to be with you. We're raising this child together and I don't want to end up having almost $4-million sitting in a bank doing nothing when I can use some of it to help your child."

"I can't ask you to go out and buy a house, Chris…" Wyatt disagreed.

"You're not asking," the Perry pointed out to the blonde, "I'm the one that's saying I'm doing it. Think about it, Wyatt. A small, two bedroom house, big enough for the three of us, big enough and safe enough for a child to grow up in. Somewhere where you can rest after a long day at college…"

Wyatt knew Chris was right but he did not like the idea.

"Ok, but you have to do something for me," Wyatt sighed, "Otherwise I'm not letting you spend however much on a house."

"What?" Chris asked.

"Take the SATs this year and go to college."

"Wyatt, I'm not going to college I've already said," Chris disagreed, "And we've already agreed that two of us can't be in college at the same time when raising a child."

"Well take the SATs, and then when I've finished college you can go," Wyatt sighed, "Or we'll do it the other way round. Please, Chris."

Suddenly Chris realised what was gone on here and sat up on the bed, looking at his blonde boyfriend suspiciously.

"Your mom's put you up to this, hasn't she?"

Wyatt looked at Chris, slightly shocked that he had clicked onto something so quickly.

"No…" he tried to lie, but it was not going to work, "Ok, she wanted me to get you to take the SATs, at least to see what your grades would be like," the Halliwell sighed, seeing Chris not impressed at all, "Please Chris, aren't you curious to know?"

"Not really," Chris shook his head, "Why would I want to go to college."

"What job can you get without a college degree?" Wyatt asked.

"There's plenty."

"Really?" Wyatt asked, this was turning into an argument neither of them wanted, "My Aunt Phoebe went back to college because she couldn't get a job. Think about it Chris"

"And what would I do?" Chris asked, "I'm useless in school."

"Who says it has to be something school related?" Wyatt asked, "And you're not useless, you help me with my algebra all the time. Chris, you're great with kids, right? Do something with that?"

The Perry sighed, slightly defeated. He partially knew that his lover was right, as much as he hated to admit it.

"Ok," the 18-year-old finally said, "I'll take the SATs, but I'm not promising anything, but you have to retake them."

"What!"

"You only got a 1210, yes your mother told me," Chris said, seeing that Wyatt's mouth was opening to cut him off, "So if I have to take them, you have to retake them."

"Chris, I was happy with what I got," the Halliwell sighed, "I can go to a college in San Francisco easily."

"Well, guess what, I don't care," Chris said, "I'm not studying on my own. You're retaking the test and you can study with me."

Wyatt folded his arms across his chest and pouted like a five-year-old, to which Chris managed to stand his ground.

"Not gonna work, Wy."

A knock at the door interrupted their conversation, making Wyatt smile happily.

"I'll get it." For the first time that day, Wyatt was happy someone had come knocking. The Perry sighed.

"This conversation is NOT over."

ok, just a little filler chapter, just to show the two are growing up really. Please hit the go button at the bottom to review :D