A/N This beautiful chapter is written by the lovely Em! we hope you enjoy, gunna keep this short there will be a longer one at the bottom :)
Disclaimer- neither me nor Em own Glee :'(
WARNING SLIGHT SMUT AT THE END... BEAUTIFUL BEAUTIFUL SMUT! i admit, Em wrote it, i cannot write smut for the life of me.
MONDAY 22ND JULY 2013- AIRPORT
'We need a flight out NOW!' Chris shouted at the check in lady. He hated shouting at people but his boyfriend was hysterical and he knew exactly what he needed to do and that was get a flight out to San Francisco so that Darren could see Chuck.
'I'm sorry sir but we just can't get you on the next flight to San Francisco airport. It just not possible.' The lady said with a firm voice.
'Can you not see how upset he is? His brother is in a coma for god's sake.' Darren whimpered at the side of Chris as he said this so Chris reached and squeezed his hand. Chris took a deep breath and continued.
'Are there any seat available at all on the flight? I don't care what class money is no object.'
'Well there is but only one sir in business class.'
'We'll take it.' Chris said towards the lady, and then he turned to Darren. 'Look honey, you can go by yourself, you need to see Chuck. I will be out as soon as possible' Darren was stood there tears streaming down his face, shaking his head at Chris.
'No, Chris I won't go without you. I need you now as much as need to see Chuck.'
'Dare, please you have to go by yourself, I will be out by tomorrow and this also gives me a chance to get clothes for you and stuff. Look, I love you and I know what you need now so please just go.'
'You promise you'll be out by lunch tomorrow?'
Chris put his hand on his heart 'I promise.'
'I will go but I don't agree with this.' Darren said sniffing a bit at the end.
'Excuse me gentlemen but here is your ticket. Have a nice flight.'
'How ironic? The stupid lady is telling him to have a nice flight like he is supposed to enjoy going to see his brother in a coma' Chris thought as he hugged Darren and then pulled him over to security.
'I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you.' Darren kept telling Chris. At that moment Darren could not have been more thankful for Chris because he knew if he had been by himself he would have lost any common sense as soon as he heard the news.
'I know Dare and I love you too. I promise I will see you tomorrow. Text me the details of your parents house as soon as you get there and try to relax a little on the plane, you don't want to look a complete mess when you arrive.'
'Thank you and I will try. See you tomorrow.' Darren said before pulling Chris in for a kiss. The kiss didn't have the hunger or the lust that their kisses normally had. It was more comforting even when Chris deepened the kiss, he knew that Darren just needed someone to hold him
Darren turned to walk through the security gate. He looked back on more time and saw Chris standing there with tears streaming down his face. He knew Chris had been trying to be strong for Darren but now that Darren couldn't turn back to comfort, Chris has let it go. Darren mouthed 'I love you' to Chris who just smiled weakly. Darren walked to the departure lounge.
Chris walked back to the car park trying to stop the tears from falling but honestly he felt so guilty about letting Darren go by himself that he couldn't stop. He reached the car and saw Darren's coat in the back seat. He picked it up and brought it to his face and just held it there. It smelt like Darren and that was as close as Chris could get to actually having Darren there.
Darren arrived in San Francisco later that evening after a long plane journey. All he could think about was Chris and what he should be expecting when he reached the hospital. He told the taxi driver the address and waited.
'We're here.' The gruff voice came from the front of the taxi.
'Oh okay. Thanks. How much will it be?'
'Well, it would have $20 but you look like you've had a tough day so I'll say $15'
'Yer I have. Thanks.' Normally Darren would have objected to being treated differently but right now he just didn't have the energy to object so he just handed over the money and climbed out of the taxi.
The hospital was a large grey building in amongst all the bright lights of the surrounding buildings. Darren walked up to the front entrance and took a deep breath as the automatic doors opened. There was young girl sat in reception. She had a pretty face and long blonde hair and the deepest brown eyes Darren had ever seen. She was on her phone so didn't see Darren come in.
'Excuse me? I am looking for Chuck Criss' room?' The girl jumped and looked up.
'Ohh right, sorry. Let me just check.' The girl wiggled the computer mouse to get the screen to turn on and then clicked several buttons and studied the screen for several seconds.
'Room 263, just go along the corridor and then take the 5th right. Follow that corridor and it's the room at the end.'
'Thanks.' Darren said and turned to run down the corridor. He has been quite calm but now all he wanted was to see Chuck. He knocked on the door slightly out of breath from rushing to get to the room. He heard a familiar voice from within the room.
'Come in.' His mom said. He swung the door opened and he saw the most heartbreaking sight ever. His best friend, his brother was lying on the bed with tube coming in and out of him from several different places. He had a large purple bruise on his eye and his arm was in a cast. His eyes were closed and there was large machine next to him that showed his heart beat and brain activity.
'Darren hunnie...' His mom's voice trailed off as she saw his whole face break. She got up and pulled him into a hug just as he was about to sink to the floor. This couldn't be happening. Stuff this bad only happens in movies. But this was real.
'Mom, how did it happen? Who did this? I will kill them. Will he make it? When will he wake up? How bad is it? Mum?'
'Darren sweetie, it was a car accident, it was nobody's fault so you don't have to do any killing. The doctors say that it looks quite positive that he will make it. We both know Chuck is a fighter. They don't know when he will wake up, it could be tomorrow, it could even be next year, we just don't know. It's pretty bad but they have done absolutely everything they can.'
'Why, mom? Why?'
'I don't know hunnie, I really don't know. You're dad will be here soon so we can both have a rest. It's been a long day.'
'No mom. I am staying here, you and dad can have a rest. I just need to stay here.'
'But Darren...'
'No mom. I am staying.'
Darren turned and went to go and sit in a chair next to Chuck's bed. He looked at his brother and the tears started to fall. His mom was sat on the other side of the bed and was also crying but Darren just let her be. He knew she didn't want to be comforted.
He didn't know how long he had been there but soon he turned and saw his dad walk into the room.
His dad came up behind him and put an arm round his shoulder.
'It's tough, but he's a fighter Darren. I think he is gonna make it.'
'Me too Dad. Me too.'
Several more minutes passed and then Darren remembered he promised to text Chris so he pulled his phone out of his pocket and typed a quick message.
Hey. The hospital is San Francisco Hospital. I hope you are okay. It's pretty bad Chris. Please be here soon I need you. I love you. Darren xxxxx
Darren put his phone back in his pocket and continues to complete the stupid word search he was doing to try and distract himself. Suddenly he felt his phone vibrate in his pocket to tell him he had a text message. He hurriedly pulled it out. It was from Chris.
Oh Darren hunnie. I will be there as soon as I can. Try not to think too negatively. I love you so much. Just be strong. Your one and only forever, Chris xxxx
Darren decided he didn't need to reply. All that needed to be said had been said. Chris would be here soon but until then he could just sleep.
Chris had rushed home and thrown some of Darren and his clothes into a suitcase. He grabbed a toothbrush and a razor for Darren. He had then driven full speed to the local shop and brought some food as he figured Darren wouldn't have eaten since the last meal they had, had together.
Once he arrived at the airport he had rushed to the desk and brought the first ticket available. He then sat in the departure lounge for several hours as his flight had been delayed. He watched all the happy couple walk past holding hand. Some going on their first holidays together others going to meet each other's parents for the first time. He smiled at the thought of having his first holiday with Darren but for now that would have to wait they had to sort out everything around them first before they could sort out themselves.
The plane journey could not go fast enough for Chris. He had to reach Darren as soon as possible. He kept fidgeting the whole flight and when the plane finally touched down he practically ran through departures and to the closest taxi.
'San Francisco Hospital please and be as quick as you can.'
'Sure things sweet cheeks.' The man said from the front. Now was not a good time to be hit on Chris thought to himself as he sat in the back of the taxi. He took in all the sights but couldn't entirely focus on them. He had only one aim.
The taxi man waved him off with another wink that made Chris feel really uncomfortable. Was it really that obvious that he was gay? Did he really have a 'gay face'? Chris thought but then realised that now was not the time to be insecure about himself. He needed to be there for Darren, no matter what.
It was now late and Chris and the whole of San Francisco sparkled and buzzed with the nightime atomosphere not that Chris really noticed as he ran into the dark grey hospital and asked for Chuck Criss' room.
'Room 263.' He was told by a man who was sat in the reception who had been scrolling on the computer. The guy gave him instructions to reach the room.
He turned and walked down the corridor and smiled at all the Thank you cards that lined the walls. He reached the room and quietly knocked on the door. There was no answer so Chris just slowly opened the door and tip-toed in.
He was met by the sweetest sight he had ever seen. There was his boyfriend asleep with his head resting on his injured brother's bed . The faint beep of the life support machine in the background brought Chris round to reality as he noticed how bruised and defeated Chuck looked. He had tubes coming out at several angles. Suddenly he heard a loud groan.
Darren slowly opened his eyes trying to work out where he was and why his neck quite so much. Oh, that's right he was in a hospital with his brother who was in a coma. He groaned and turned his head so he was facing the door. His parents had left hours ago so he nearly screamed when he saw someone standing in the room. Then he realised who it was.
He ran forward and threw himself onto the person in the room.
'You came.' He whispered in Chris' ear.
'You didn't think I wouldn't come did you?' Chris asked. 'Cause you know that's stupid because I love you too much to let you do this by yourself.'
'I don't know, I guess I just wasn't expecting you here so soon.'
'Well I am here now.' Chris whispered before pulling back and resting his forehead against Darren's. Darren leant forward and captured Chris' lips in his own. The kiss was a mix of lust and love. Darren needed to distract himself from real life and making love to Chris seemed like a good way to do it.
Darren pushed Chris back until his back was flat against the door and Darren had one of his hands on the wall and his other on the side of Chris' face caressing his cheek. Chris started to kiss down Darren's jaw and the whispered into his ear.
'I want you. So bad.'
Darren moaned and the noise made Chris get hard instantly. He rocked his hips into Darren's and the both gasped and then moaned at the friction. They defiantly could not have sex in Chuck's hospital room because even though he was in a coma they weren't sure whether he could hear things or not and Darren sure as hell didn't want Chuck hearing him have sex with his yet to be announced boyfriend. He grabbed Chris' hand and pulled him out the door until they came to the men's toilet which was empty. Chris pushed Darren into the cubicle and the thought that anyone could walk in on them at anytime really turned him on.
Darren lifted his hips so that they met Chris'. Soon they had found a rhythm and were rocking and moaning together. It was sweet, sweet bliss. They could both feel the tight heat in the base of their stomachs start to build.
'Chris... I'm gonna..gonna' Darren moaned into Chris' ear as he continued to grid his hips into Chris'.
'Go on... come.. with me.' Chris growled back.
Soon they were both screaming each other's names as they came over the edge.
'Love you. Love you so much. Love you Chris.' Darren kept just saying again and again into Chris' ear as they both came down of their amazing high.
'You're just so fucking sexy.' Chris muttered back. 'I love you too Dare. Lucky for you, I bought a whole new suitcase of clothes or else you and I would have an awkward time explaining these stains tomorrow.' Chris giggled.
'Thank you Chris. Whatever did I do to get such an amazing boyfriend?' Darren breathed.
'You were just you.' Was all Chris said before he turned to go and get the suitcases.
They both went back to room 263 and cuddled in a hospital chair until they both fell asleep. Who knew what surprises would happen tomorrow.
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