Sorry it took me so long to update. I don't have an excuse, just me being lazy and otherwise occupied.
This turned out much different than I first intended. It's still romantic fluff mixed with hot sex but… well, seeing as it took eight pages to even get the boys arriving at the Holiday Resort I suppose the entire vacation will make it to more than thirty pages. In fact I've decided to break this story into smaller parts than I first planned. I thought a two-part-story would be all I could come up with but… apparently not!
Chapter Two
When Ryan entered the lobby fifteen minutes after speaking to Chad on the phone (he'd had to choose a fitting hat first) he was suddenly afraid that he wouldn't find Chad and his brothers among the crowded place. There seemed to be dozens of people around; families checking in or out or simply strolling through the entrance hall on their way outside.
But Ryan shouldn't have worried because he had soon enough made out Chad's eye-catching hair among the crowd. And next to him Ryan found two more such mops of dark curls, though one was noticeably shorter than Chad's. But the hair on the smallest boy's head (Linus, wasn't it?) looked exactly like Chad's and when Ryan walked up to the three of them he saw that the little boy was actually the spitting image of the eldest Danforth's boys.
Ryan instantly labeled the boy the 'Mini-Chad' in his head.
"Ryan!" Chad grinned and for a second it seemed as if he was about to pull the blonde into a hug and kiss him. But then he only patted his arm awkwardly and sent his boyfriend an apologetic smile.
Ryan sighed inwardly; he'd longed for a proper greeting but he could also relate to Chad's reluctance for showing public displays of affection.
No matter how much Ryan wished it to be otherwise, Chad obviously wasn't yet comfortable enough with his own sexuality to present it to the whole world. Least of all to his little brothers.
"Hey Chad," Ryan replied finally and then addressed the two boys: "Hi, I'm Ryan."
"Hi," the elder one mumbled indifferently.
The Mini-Chad stared at Ryan with open curiosity and finally giggled:
"You look funny!"
"Linus!" Chad reproached embarrassed but Ryan simply tilted his head with a smile and crouched down to the boy's level.
"Really? Why?" he asked gently.
"Your hat," Linus answered with another set of cute giggles, "it's sparkling!"
"Yeah, it is." Ryan nodded. He'd thought long about which hat would match his white pants and blue dress-shirt best and the sparkling night-blue fedora with the white band simply had mirrored his mood perfectly.
"Why?" Linus wanted to know, "Why does it sparkle?"
Ryan's face briefly showed deep concentration, eyebrows drawn together and head tilted even further aside, before he answered:
"That's because it's made out of snowflakes."
"No, it's not!"
"Yes, it is!" Ryan insisted and pulled the hat from his head to turn it around. "See this?"
And, sure enough, the velvety inside he showed to the curious boy now was covered with millions of tiny glittering snowflakes.
"Wow," Linus gasped, "how did they get in there?"
Ryan laughed and stood up slowly. He grinned at Chad and then explained:
"Someone used this hat to catch as many snowflakes as possible and then some of them melted and seeped through. And now the outside sparkles!"
Chad had to stifle a laugh at that and Miles looked as if he didn't believe a word from Ryan. But Linus' face changed into one of pure awe and he grinned:
"Cool! Can I have it?"
"Ugh…" Ryan stuttered with a sideways look at Chad but after another look at the adorable Mini-Chad he shrugged, "okay. For now!"
"Thanks!" Linus beamed and held his breath while Ryan put the precious fedora onto the small head. The mop of curls actually prevented the hat from sliding over the boys' eyes and ears and held it in place when Linus started bouncing up and down in joy.
Chad whispered an affectionate "You've made yourself his best friend with that!" into Ryan's ear and grasped his hand briefly. Then he looked down at his brothers and asked:
"So, are we gonna explore this posh place or what?"
"Yeah," the two cried in unison and Ryan, who'd stroked through his flattened hair to make it look more presentable without a hat, suggested:
"How about I show you around and present you the where's what of this place then?"
He offered a hand to Linus and the small boy took it without hesitation and started walking next to his newest best friend. Chad took Miles by the shoulder and followed, smiling warmly.
The smile on Ryan's face turned smug when he thought: 'Phase one, being accepted by the family, accomplished with brilliancy.'
And then he led the boys out of the lobby.
The little group had cruised around the most important places of the "Season's Sports Resort" (the different dining rooms, the spa, the theatre and of course the countless gym rooms) and Ryan had explained what purpose each room had and which activity was held where.
Chad had been most happy with the indoor-basketball court while his brothers had liked the separated 'Kids Club' best.
Several rooms were reserved for the countless activities of the Resort's own kids program where numerous employees tried each day to occupy the kids and grant their parents some alone-time whenever they wanted (or needed) it.
Ryan and the three Danforth's had been led to the small theater room they were currently standing in front of by following a big throng of children. Christmas songs sung by some child's choir could be heard from the inside and Linus was nearly pulling Ryan's arm out; he wanted to go inside and see the announced child's play.
"Okay you two," Chad told his brothers, crouching down to look them in the eyes, "we're gonna pick you up here, and I mean exactly here, this spot and not over there or there or elsewhere," he motioned with outstretched arms in each direction. "Five o'clock; right after the play ends, okay?"
"Yeah, yeah," Miles confirmed impatiently, "can we go already?"
"Alright, go and…" Chad stood up and gave him a brotherly shove, "have fun!"
Without another look back the two marched inside, Ryan's fedora still bouncing up and down on Linus' head.
The blond boy was still looking longingly after his hat when he felt Chad take his sleeve and start pulling him away.
"Come on already!" Chad urged.
"Where are we going?" Ryan asked and stumbled along.
Chad threw a suggestive grin over his shoulder and whispered:
"I don't care as long as it's somewhere private. I don't need an audience for this."
Ryan noticed that special gleam in Chad's eyes, the one he got whenever he thought about sex, and grinned right back. Then he looked around the halls they were in and took the lead directing Chad to a small door nearly unnoticeable in the cream-colored walls.
He pulled his boyfriend inside and as soon as the door was closed and locked securely behind the couple Ryan felt Chad shove him against some shelves full of theater props.
The dark-haired boy pushed his whole body flush against the blonde, crushed his lips to Ryan's waiting ones and started devouring the eager mouth.
Two pairs of hands started tearing clothes apart frantically and soon (but not soon enough for both of them) Ryan's shirt was unbuttoned and flew away to land on the ground in a heap. All through it the two boys' lips never parted but eventually they had to come up for air.
"Ngh, oh… god, Chad, I…" Ryan panted and tore at Chad's shirt, desperate to get it out of the way for some skin-on-skin contact.
Chad was meanwhile busy opening Ryan's fly and the sound of the zipper being pulled down roughly rang loudly through the air. It was followed by the blonde's harsh intake of breath when he felt a warm hand wrap itself firmly around his hard cock.
Ryan's hips jerked forward uncontrollably and he pushed into the firm grip, groaning into Chad's ear:
"Oh fuck, yes!"
Chad let out a low chuckle that quickly turned into a moan when Ryan started sucking on his earlobe. The blonde's talented mouth soon traveled lower down the sensitive skin on Chad's neck, softly biting the chocolate-colored flesh on the jock's collarbone.
Chad increased the jerking movements of his right hand and let his thumb spread the precum over the straining hot cockhead. He could feel Ryan's pale hands bore into his back when Ryan tried desperately to hang on to his boyfriend's ministrations without exploding. He was so close already and he hadn't even gotten Chad out of his shirt yet!
Ryan wanted to prolong this but… oh GOD… Chad's calloused hand was working his cock like playing a musical instrument. He couldn't stop pushing into the tight fist.
Ryan could feel Chad's own arousal dig into his hipbone every time his slender hips rocked forward. He tore his mouth away from Chad's shoulder and gasped:
"Chad, I… ngh, oh fuck… I, I'm gonna…"
"Let go, Ry!" the dark-haired boy urged and tugged at the throbbing cock in his hand, "Come for me, I wanna feel your come on me, all hot and…"
"Oohh gahh…" Ryan forced out and felt the wave of his release wash over him more powerful than ever before. His knees threatened to give out and he clung desperately to Chad's shoulders, riding out his orgasm to the very end.
Chad held the trembling body upright, ignoring his own pressing hard-on and pulling his head backwards a little for the sake of watching the utter bliss wash over Ryan's flushed face. Finally the blond boy had calmed down enough to focus his eyes on his boyfriend.
"Oh wow," he panted with a dopey grin, "what a way to start the Holidays! Thanks!"
"Don't thank me," Chad replied smugly, "I totally plan on having the service reciprocated as soon as you're up to it."
"With pleasure," Ryan smirked and quickly reversed their positions, turning around to push Chad against the shelves in one swift motion. He moved in to plant a soft kiss on the luscious lips and then whispered seductively:
"Anything in particular that I can help you with?"
"Stop babbling," Chad's breath hitched in his throat at hearing Ryan's velvety sex-voice. "As much as I love hearing your sexy voice, you can use that talented mouth of yours in far better ways than talking."
Ryan's face spread into an evil grin right before he got down on his knees in front of Chad and pulled down the jeans to do just that.
An hour or so later Ryan hurried inside his suite, desperate to take a much-needed shower before he'd have to join his family for dinner. He threw his night-blue fedora onto the nearest chair, smiling inwardly when he remembered the Mini-Chad's face earlier.
When he and Chad had met up with Chad's brothers after emerging from the storage room (more or less disheveled) Linus had been more than reluctant to finally return the hat to its rightful owner.
The crushed look on the six-year-old's face had been enough to make Ryan's heart melt instantly. He'd quickly promised to give Linus one of his other hats as a permanent loan tomorrow and the tiny boy's face had lightened up again quickly.
Now Ryan just had to think about which hat to give away; the loss of which one would be most bearable to him?
Well, shower first. He'd have plenty of time to think about it later when dining with Sharpay and his parents in the 'Blue Room'.
Dinner rooms at the Resort were told apart from each other by their different-colored interior and the Evans' had occupied the blue-colored one every year since coming here. Chad hadn't known yet where he and his family would be seated; so the boys had parted earlier deciding to meet again after dinner at Ryan's suite (as long as Chad's mom would let him go but the jock had been positive that it would be no problem).
Lost in thoughts about what he and Chad could do later Ryan shred his clothing and stepped into the comfortable shower. He let the warm water wash away the scent and the traces of their previous activities (hadn't that been a perfect 'Welcome'?) and quickly lathered and conditioned his hair.
The sound of the shower tuned out the door to the bathroom being opened and so Ryan nearly got a heart attack when he finally emerged from the shower stall to come face to face with his sister.
"Oh god, Sharpay!" he shouted surprised and quickly grabbed the nearest towel to cover himself up. "Are you trying to kill me? Get out!"
"Geeze Ryan," the blond girl replied indifferently, "don't be such a baby! It's nothing I haven't seen before!" And with a stern look at the hickey on his throat she added: "And nothing I particularly wish to see!"
Sharpay turned on her high-heeled boots and marched out of the bathroom again, throwing casually over her shoulder:
"And in case you don't want mother and daddy to see it either you should do with a turtleneck tonight. Now come on and hurry up or we're gonna be late for dinner!"
Ryan watched her go and then looked at his neck in the mirror. He had to wipe the fogged glass first but then he noticed the small dark spot on the left side of his neck.
Damn, how had Chad managed to give him a hickey there? Hadn't he been mostly concentrating on some other part of Ryan's anatomy?
Ryan shrugged and decided that tonight he would once more do as Sharpay had told; a turtleneck it would be.
Dinner in the 'Blue Room' started out quite uneventful for Ryan and his family. They'd been greeted by George, their personal waiter, who led them to a nice round four-person table in the center of the room.
Throughout the dinner Ryan kept an eye on his surroundings, hoping to catch sight of his boyfriend somewhere. But it wasn't until dessert was served (chocolate ice-cream that reminded him of Chad) that Ryan was able to throw a glimpse at Chad.
Well, first he noticed something small and curly-haired dash through the room towards him and the next second Linus stood by his side smiling widely.
"Hi Ryan!" the tiny boy beamed.
"Ugh, hi!" Ryan stuttered and looked around for more Danforth's to come. But there was none in sight for now; the cute boy must have dashed away unnoticed by his family.
"And who would this little darling be, Ducky?" Ryan heard his mother ask gently.
He turned around to look at her, an answer on his lips, but Linus beat him to it:
"I'm Linus Danforth and I'm his bestest friend!" the tiny boy explained promptly with a serious nod.
"Really, his bestest friend?" His mother's voice held no trace of laughter in it, just curious gentleness. "Well, then… nice to meet you, Linus Danforth."
"Danforth?" Sharpay repeated annoyed and rolled her eyes at Ryan, "Oh joy!"
Ryan was about to reply but again Linus was quicker than him.
"Ryan," the small boy addressed him with a slight trace of anxiousness in his cute voice, "are you really gonna give me a hat tomorrow?"
Big brown eyes looked hopefully up at Ryan's nervous face. He was aware of his whole family staring at him but managed to sound quite normal when he confirmed:
"Sure, Linus. I promised, didn't I?"
"You promised him one of your hats?" Ryan's mother asked above the joyful 'Jippie!' coming from the boy, not trusting her ears. Her ducky NEVER gave away his precious hats! He must truly like the child. That or he'd lost his mind recently.
Unless… maybe he'd lost his heart?
She looked at her son closely, waiting for his reply but before he could say anything a new voice suddenly shouted through the room:
"Linus, there you are!"
Everyone at the table watched as Chad approached quickly and crouched down next to his little brother.
"You know you shouldn't run off like that! Mom is freaking!"
The dark-skinned boy stood up again and placed a hand on Linus' small shoulder. He looked up and seemed to notice everyone's gaze on him for the first time.
"Ugh, hi! Sorry for that, did he bother you?"
"No, no." Ryan quickly said and with a look at his parents added: "Ugh, mom, dad… you remember Chad? He worked at Lava Springs last summer."
"Oh, right, darling." Mrs. Evans threw an assessing smile at the young man. "You caddied for us once, didn't you?"
"Yes," Chad replied and, suddenly remembering his manners, quickly offered a hand to Ryan's mom. "Nice to see you again, ma'am." He turned to Mr. Evans and nodded politely.
"Sir."
"Chad and his family are staying here for the holidays, too." Ryan felt the need to explain his boyfriend's presence although nobody actually knew they were boyfriends in the first place (well, apart from Sharpay of course).
"Oh, how wonderful to have a friend around, Ducky!" Ryan's mom exclaimed. "Then you won't be all alone the whole time!"
Sharpay bristled at that and cleared her throat loudly. "Hey, what about me!"
"Oh princess, I'm sure your mother didn't forget about you." Mr. Evans spoke for the first time and padded his daughter's cheek affectionately. "But of course you understand that… twins or no twins, the two of you can't hang around each other all the time." His eyes traveled to his son and he put a hand on his shoulder, shaking it friendly.
"After all, Ryan is becoming a man now and… it will be really good for him to have a friend around to do manly stuff with. Right, son?"
Ryan had trouble fighting off a blush. If only his dad knew what 'manly' stuff he and Chad did!
He suppressed a grin and answered:
"Sure, dad!"
Sharpay simply rolled her eyes. Great! Not only were her parents totally oblivious to what was going on between those two… no, they were actually encouraging Ryan to spend time with his boyfriend and forget all about her!
What a wonderful Holiday this turned out to be!
It's not that Sharpay was begrudging Ryan his relationship with Chad, mind you. She was truly okay with it and the jock actually wasn't all that bad (most times). But it wouldn't do for Ryan to completely ignore her now and spend all his time with his boyfriend.
And seriously… why were they so keen on keeping their relationship a secret from everybody? It's not that the entire world didn't already know Ryan was gay (or, well… at least assumed it). And Chad? Sharpay wasn't going to concern herself with his reasons for hiding who he was. Being gay was nothing to be ashamed of, was it?
And after all, Chad was dating an Evans! Certainly nothing shameful in that, quite the contrary!
Damn those stupid closeted cases!
Sharpay was still grumbling inwardly when the stupid Chad shoved off with his stupid cute brother in tow; waving goodbye politely and throwing an oh-so-casually wink at Ryan.
Her parents completely missed the flirting as well as the whispered "Meet you upstairs later!" but Sharpay heard it. And then she spend the rest of dinner-time thinking about ways to ensure that eventually her parents would catch a ride on the clue-bus by the end of their vacation.
Some time after dinner, when the Evans' had retreated to their suite for a quiet evening, Sharpay marched over to bang forcefully on Ryan's door.
"Ry, I need to talk to you!"
Oh oh, that didn't sound good, did it? Ryan opened the door to reveal his sister standing in the doorway, impatiently tapping her manicured nails on the doorframe. She strode in deliberately ignoring Chad who was seated on Ryan's bed (all very innocently and fully clothed – thank god) and Ryan tried to assess Sharpay's mood quickly while in his head he was going over all the things that could have offended her.
But she didn't look threatening at all, just impatient and kind of determined.
Ryan sighed and walked over to her.
"What is it?" he asked innocently.
"I've been thinking…" Sharpay stated.
"Oh, really!" Chad mumbled from his position on the bed but Sharpay went on as if he hadn't said anything.
"…About the Christmas Party and what performance we should be doing this year."
She looked at her brother expectantly and Ryan instantly felt guilty. It was because he'd been focusing all his thoughts on enjoying the holidays with his boyfriend that he hadn't wasted any thought on the Resort's annual Christmas party and the show that went along with it.
Every year the Evans' twins had participated in the show with one of their great performances and every year the crowd had loved it (naturally).
"And?" Ryan asked cautiously.
With a quick sidelong glance at Chad Sharpay answered: "And I think that this year we're not gonna sing together."
"What?" Ryan exclaimed with a shocked frown disturbing his features. "But why? Why don't you want to sing with me anymore?"
Sharpay had to take just one brief look at her twin to know that he was really crushed. No matter how much his self-esteem had grown over the past year, when it came down to her and their bond Ryan could still be reduced to his former insecure poodle-self within a blink of an eye.
Sharpay quickly put on a reassuring smile, a genuine one for a change, and hurried to clarify:
"It's not that I don't WANT to sing with you, Ryan."
"No?" the blond boy sounded confused.
"Of course not, doofus! I just thought that maybe this year you might want to have another stage partner." Sharpay's smile widened and she winked in the direction of the bed.
"Huh?" Ryan was still confused. Why would he want to perform with anyone other than Sharpay?
"Oh no, princess. I don't think so!" Chad suddenly chimed in and quickly jumped up from the bed to join the twins. "You're better not be thinking what I think you're thinking because…"
Sharpay had to suppress a shudder at hearing her brother's boyfriend use the same nickname her dad always used. That was a road she'd better not travel. So she simply rolled her eyes at the jock and looked back at Ryan.
"I've decided that you two are going to perform something together," she announced in a voice that clearly held a ring of finality. "And while you're at it you could finally go public!"
Chad gaped open-mouthed at her and Ryan…
Ryan's face slowly turned into a shy grin at the thought of going on stage with his boyfriend. But then…
"Wait, what do you mean… go public?" he frowned.
Sharpay said: "You've been together for months now and everything's going fine. Apart from the fact that you're not totally happy."
"Of course I'm happy!" Ryan tried to convince his sister, "Really, I am!"
"Ry, come on!" the blonde replied. "You know you can't hide anything from me. I'm your twin and I feel that you're not happy with keeping your relationship secret. Of course you're not, I mean… who would?"
She threw a glare in Chad's direction but the jock was too occupied with watching Ryan's face to notice.
And Chad knew suddenly that Sharpay was right, Ryan's face showed it clearly. There was a secret longing hidden in those blue eyes that confirmed his worst fears. He was holding Ryan back. His own fear about coming out, that stupid insecurity about his sexual orientation was making Ryan unhappy!
HE was making Ryan unhappy!
Chad gulped when he suddenly noticed Ryan's eyes meeting his.
"It's not up to me, Shar." Ryan said and slowly faced his sister again. "As long as Chad's not comfortable with letting the whole world know about us we're keeping it secret. Nothing I can do about that."
"Yes, there is." Chad suddenly heard himself say. He walked closer to his boyfriend and linked both his hands with Ryan's paler ones. Dark eyes met wide-opened baby-blues when Chad whispered:
"Lend me some of your courage and strength and we'll get through this together. And by the end of the year you don't have to be unhappy anymore."
"Chad, I'm not…"
"Yes, you are, Ry." Chad fell in softly, " I can see it and… I don't like being the reason for it. And… man, I can't believe I'm saying this but… Sharpay's actually right!" He threw a brief smile at the retreating girl and went on: "We've been together for three months now and I guess it's time to show it to the rest of the world."
"You sure about this?" Ryan asked seriously.
"Yeah."
Ryan watched Chad's face closely and couldn't stop the smile forming on his face when he leaned in and captured the soft lips with his own. Chad deepened the kiss and threw his arms around Ryan's back and neck to pull him closer.
None of the boys noticed Sharpay quietly closing the door behind her. It wasn't until they had to come up for air that Ryan looked around the empty suite and chuckled:
"Wow, my sister being tactful for once, that's definitely a first!"
"Then we'll better not waste this rare opportunity," Chad answered and pulled Ryan over to the large bed.
The boys tumbled down together and after a playful struggle Chad ended up on top of Ryan, devouring his mouth hungrily.
Ryan pushed his hands under Chad's shirt and made quick work of pulling it over the mop of curls. This time he really wanted to enjoy Chad's body; watch the muscles play as well as feel them, before Chad would make him loose control over his manual abilities.
He was throwing the shirt carelessly aside when the door suddenly burst open and Sharpay stuck her head inside again.
"Ugh, boys," she smiled sweetly, "you might want to lock the door if you're gonna continue that. Otherwise next time it will be mother barging in here unannounced."
She wiggled her fingers overdramatically at them and retreated her head with a playful "Tootles!"
Chad's stare went from the closing door to Ryan beneath him and then he rolled away from the blonde to jump up from the bed. He rushed to the door and locked it securely.
"You know, sometimes your sister seems almost nice!" he joked and dashed back to the bed to pounce on Ryan.
The next few days passed with as much peace and joy as both boys could ever have dreamed of. They spent nearly every minute together (well, apart from the nights of course); being nearly inseparable after they shared breakfasts with their families individually.
Their morning-activities went from childishly building snowmen with Miles and Linus over shopping for Christmas gifts and enjoying lunch together to spending time in one of the countless indoor-gyms (much to Ryan's discomfort but… oh well, the things you put up with for love!).
The afternoons were saved for skiing (or snowboarding in Chad's case) until the approaching darkness drove them inside again; their bodies freezing cold but joyful warmth radiating from their eyes.
Before dinner Ryan and Chad usually vanished somewhere unobserved to work on "defrosting their icy bodies". And… well, if some body parts got quite a bit more attention than others while rubbing each other warm… well, whoever had invented 'rubbing your HANDS together to get warm' clearly hadn't known Ryan's kink.
The blonde boy totally got off on feeling Chad's icy hands on his cock. Actually, hands or mouth, it didn't matter to Ryan as long as it was something freezing Chad would wrap around his stiff arousal.
The first time Chad had noticed Ryan's fascination with cold he wouldn't trust his eyes.
He'd believed before that any normal person would back away from having freezing fingers cover certain body parts and that those body parts would naturally shrink away from the cold (the pun very much intended here).
But not Ryan's parts, oh no!
The blonde's cock had actually hardened further, so much that it had to be almost painful, and then Ryan had let out a vigorous groan and he'd come instantly. He'd shot his load in an endless stream over Chad's hand and had actually passed out for a second afterwards.
The sight alone had made Chad come without being touched more than fleetingly and he'd filed away that experience under 'Ryan's special kink'.
Who would have thought that the sometimes shy Drama Geek, who could pull off a look so completely innocent that he looked more like a kid than Linus, in reality had such hidden depth; such a kink!
Well, Chad sure as hell hadn't known but now he was extremely glad he did. Because every day now he'd had the pleasure to witness and participate in what seemed to be Ryan's best performance so far (and him being the Drama King that meant something!).
Oh, and speaking of performances… Sharpay hadn't stopped pestering the boys with her annoying idea of them performing a song together at the Christmas Party.
Every evening she'd tried to talk them into it. She'd joined them at Ryan's suite when the boys had wanted to spend some quiet alone time in front of the big mantle, constantly waving papers in their faces.
She'd chosen songs she thought perfect for the couple's performance, had copied the notes and texts for Chad (Ryan wouldn't need any copies, he knew every Christmas song that had ever existed by heart) and had even volunteered to rehearse with them!
If Ryan didn't know better he'd say that someone had kidnapped his sister and had left a bad clone behind instead (or a good one, depending on your point of view).
But Ryan did know better. He knew that Sharpay could indeed be nice and helpful and even dedicated if she'd truly set her mind on something.
But the question was: WHY was she so damn stubborn and wanted to have them come out to the world?
Ryan was determined to find out Sharpay's motives. Because… she had to have some ulterior motive in all this; he just couldn't picture his twin do anything so selflessly out of the goodness of her heart.
Selflessness wasn't even in Sharpay's vocabulary, was it?
TBC
Okay, I spontaneously decided to post this part tonight and I hope you like it. Personally I most love the part where the Evans are having dinner. I simply had to make Sharpay act like Ryan did in HSM2. He was so cutely annoyed when Troy joined their family dinner and kind of stole Ryan's place in the family. I love that part.
Tell me what you think, okay? Especially whether or not you liked the sex part, I'm not so sure it turned out the way I wanted.
