Okay. So. I LOVE THE FIRST CHAPTER! Okay, anyways, here's chapter two!

Disclaimer: Why do you people hate me so much? I don't own it, so don't rub it in! (Or, I'll go hunt you down at your house and rub salt into your wounds, but shh, don't tell anyone!)

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Andy P.O.V~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I groaned and squinted, the sunlight coming through the cracks in the curtains covered my face, and more importantly, my eyes. This place was kind of uncomfortable. Looking around, I saw why. I was on the couch with Shaun's arm around my waist. He was sleeping peacefully. At first I was startled. Then, like a tidal wave, my thoughts came back to me, crashing through my head. I smiled as I remembered what happened last night. This didn't go exactly according to plan. I was just going to watch a movie with Shaun, then he somehow made me confess my gayness to him, then, for another turn of events, he claimed he was gay too, and that he was in love with me! Then, he kissed me.

My smile turned into a very pleasant grin. I was utterly sure that Shaun and I were dating now. Well, 99.9% sure anyway. I heard my watch make that annoying wretched beep beep noise, claiming that it was now 11:00 am. SNAP! I've got to go home and babysit Christopher!

"Shaun" I said softly, trying to wake him up. "Shaun!" I started shaking him softly, then harder."Shaun! Wake up! I've got to go!" He gave a groan and rolled over, falling off the coach and onto his cute bum.

"Argh. Why am I always the one getting hurt?" He asked groggily. I laughed.

"Come on. Wake up. I've gotta go babysit." I got off the couch and helped Shaun up. "I love you. Bye!" I said, kissing his lips. He hugged me, muttered a love you back, and stumbled to his bedroom.

I laughed and walked out of the house and got into my car. I had an hour to get back home. Plenty of time.

It took a total of 40 minutes to get back home. I blame the traffic.

I ran to my room as quietly as I could, and made it look like I was asleep in my room all night. But, of course, Bradie came in.

"Andy! Where were you all night?" He yelled at me, furious. He doesn't like to be kept in the dark about things. His yelling, of course, was brought to the attention of mum and dad, who came running in to see what all the ruckus was about, Christopher in tow.

"What's going on? Why weren't you home last night Andy?' Asked my mum.

I groaned. "I went over to Shaun's. " They all, well, except for Chris, opened their mouths as if to say, well duh! But before they could, I continued. "I told him I was gay, he told me he was gay, he said he loved me, he kissed me, I told him I loved him, I kissed him. We watched a movie, fell asleep, woke up, bad traffic, came home, and now we're having this conversation." I said as quick as I could.

"Nothing, you know... Happened... Right?" Asked mum hesitantly.

"No, mum, nothing happened. Promise." I reassured her with slightly red cheeks.

"Okay. Now, now. Just because you two can't get pregnant, who's to say you won't get a disease? So, any time, you... you know... yeah... Use a condom."

"MUM!" Yelled Bradie and I disgusted. Christopher just giggled.

"Okay, okay, just making sure. Now. We're all about to leave. We'll come back, because first I have to take Christopher to the doctors for a check up, then we'll bring him back here and leave. Love you." She came over and kissed the top of my head. I replied with an I love you too mum, and they all left the room. Just before he left too, Christopher came and gave me a huge hug and said "I luv woo Dee!" and giggled before exiting the room. I smiled and lay back down. Resting.

I woke up to the sounds of a siren and knocking on my front door. Confused, I went and opened it. Standing there was a Police Officer. "Are you Andrew Nicolai Clemmensen?" He asked me.

"Yes. Yes I am? What? What's going on?" I was worried by now.

"Well son, it might be better for you to sit down." I led him to the living room, and we sat down.

"I am sorry to tell you this, but... Your family died in a car accident half an hour ago." He looked shameful and disgusted by the fact that he had to bring such sad news.

"WHAT!" I yelled. It couldn't be. I fell off the chair I was sitting on and rolled into a ball, my body racking with my sobs.

"I'm sorry son. There were no survivors."

"THAT DOESN'T BRING THEM BACK THOUGH, DOES IT?" I got up and ran past the officer, who fell on his butt. I ran out the front door and got into my car. I drove to Shaun's house as fast as I could without breaking the speed limit.

It took about 20 minutes this time. I jumped out of my car and ran straight into Shaun bedroom. Shaun woke with a start.

"Wassgoonon?" He slurred. His vision started clearing up and he took one look at my distraught face. All it took was one look.

"ANDY! What's the matter? What happened?" He ran over and pushed me down onto his bed, then cuddled me, rocking me as I told him what happened. By the end of it, he was crying too. But only quite tears were shed. I was still bawling like a baby.

"Th-ey s-s-s-a-id th-there w-were no sur-viv-ors" I managed to get out between hiccoughs.

"Shh... Shh..." He tried to sooth me. It was working. I was slowly falling asleep. Before my words started making no sense, I thanked him and fell asleep. Letting the dark, cold world take me down.