Hey guys! Sorry I haven't upload. I've been busy with school stuff and I couldn't finish the damn chapter. Anyways, here it is! I don't know if it ended up that good, but hope y'all enjoy it. ^^

"You look like a...doll," Adam was trying not to laugh so hard.

"Shut up," Kris' cheeks went red. He was wearing gray pants with a white shirt. His tie was red and plaid, of couse, and his hair wasn't messy. His shinny black shoes were probably the funniest part.

"Why don't you just put on a plaid t-shirt and jeans?" the older singer was complaining. Unlike Kris, he was wearing a black shirt, jacket and jeans. His boots made him a bit taller.

"I want to make a good impression," Kris confessed, sighing.

"Oh, c'mon! They are not going to be like, Oh, Kris, you won this shit 'cause you're wearing a nice tie! " Adam said making a funny voice and trying to mimic a lawyer's face. He laughed, then.

Kris didn't find it as funny, "I know that," he sighed again. "I'm nervous. I guess that's it."

"Baby, listen," Adam went serious and pull the man closer, "everything's fine, okay? It's not like they are going to kill you in there. They are just gonna decide who's taking the house, and other money stuff," he said, making a face since he wasn't really sure what they were going to talk about. He didn't know much about lawyers or divorces. "However, in the worst case, you are keeping it everything!" he added after noticing Kris' unsure expression.

Kris laughed. Adam always made him feel better and that's other thing to love about him. He felt safe in his soft freckled arms which were around him right now. He hugged the man's hips and put his head in his chest. Looking up because of his short height, he said, "in the worst case, I'll be staying at your apartament, right?"

"House," Adam corrected. Kris was always forgeting Adam had just moved to a bigger house.

"Right," Kris answered. He took a couple of minutes to remember Adam had just told him to change his clothes, so he added, "should I put a t-shirt on?"

"Do you even have to ask?" he laughed.

Kris nodded, a little embarrased, and went to his room to change. Adam was left alone in the living room, where their coffee mugs were still on the little table. He sat in the sofa in front of Kris' room and waited for him. Adam started thinking. He will be seeing Katy, who was supposed to be his friend, after a long time, and he wasn't sure what to say. Or what not to say. He put it like this: His friend's husband is going out with him. Great. That doesn't sound good at all. The singer grabbed his cup which wasn't hot anymore and drank what was left. The coffee was supposed to calm his nerves down, but it wasn't really working. He was worried about Kris, too. So much pressure for such a little man. "And what if...," Adam thought suddenly. He bit his lip. The thought was random, but could be true. And what if...actually...Katy's pregnant?
Shit.
Time stopped in that moment. Why was he even thinking that? According to Kris, Katy and Tony could have make out at least twice, but that could had been just him being paranoid. And what if they were dating? Maybe that's why she didn't care about their (Kris and Adam's) relation. Wait. Who said she didn't care? Adam wasn't there when Kris told Katy they were going out.

Adam groaned. Confusing. All was so confusing in that moment.

"Adaaaaam," Kris sang, snapping his fingers.

He looked up, "uh?" still confused.

"I'm ready," he repeated. "Are you okay? You were daydreaming or something?"

"Crap, I'm sorry. I was just...thinking," Adam stood up. "Nice shirt," he commented about Kris' new clothes.

He grinned. It was so weird for him to hear that from Adam about his clothes choices. He was always helping Kris about what should he wear and other stuff, but he felt happy and somehow proud when Adam tell him that had been a nice choice.

"Let's go?"

"Sure."

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"Who's that?" Adam asked Kris in his ear so no one else could hear.

"That's Tony," he answered a bit louder.

Adam gasped in silence. He knew who Tony was, but he had never seen him in person before. Not even in photo. Tony was, actually, a good looking man, just...not really his type. Around his 25, maybe, with short black hair. His big brown eyes were staring at Adam.

Katy walked in the room. "About time, Kris," she said like if she had been waiting for an eternity, "Adam," she added, with a disgusting tone.

"Katy," he simply replied, trying to smile. He wouldn't stop being such a gentleman, would he?

Adam didn't notice when both lawyers sat down and the judge started to talk with Kris and Katy. He was so lost in his own thoughts. He really wanted to pay attention to what they were saying and help Kris, but those questions flying around his mind wouldn't stop. What was gonna happen after that? Will Kris really have to stay at his house? Not that it bothered Adam or something, but it wasn't the best idea since they weren't supposed to be dating. And speaking of, when were they going to tell everyone about it? Kris had said it would be really soon, but that was before the divorce and now he was so broken, he didn't even want to move. He would only move to have a drink. Of course, go and get drunk, Kris! You are crazy if you think I'm gonna let you kill yourself like that, Adam thought. He knew it had only been once and may be exaggerating, but who knew? And the question that was bothering him the most, was Katy really pregnant?

He looked up to see her, still drowned in the infinite questions he had right now. The blonde girl was wearing a short green dress. Her arms were on her stomach, covering it, so Adam couldn't really tell if she was or not. Well, she could have only one month and not look "fat", either. He looked down, again.

But, if she was pregnant, then, wouldn't it be better? Katy would make her life with Tony and leave both men alone. Wasn't that better for everyone? That's so selfish, Adam thought bitting his freckled lip. He frowned as his head started to hurt a bit. His questions and the lawyer's voice talking about money, houses, divorces and more money were all mixing together. He, suddenly, could hear Katy's voice louder, almost yelling, and it interrupted his thoughts.

"That's NOT fair!" she shouted, "I bought that house! With my own sweat, tear and blood!"

"Miss O'Connell, please..."

"C'mon, Kris! Tell them the truth! Tell them how much I helped you and how thankful you are to me," she was about to cry.

"Katy," Tony warned. He didn't want her to make a little scene there.

"If it wasn't because of me, you...you probably wouldn't have that house right now. Come on and tell them! Or are you afraid because you are the American Idol?" she started to make fun of him, "how pathetic..."

Kris was speechless, and so was Adam. Well, he did have words to reply Katy, but he was still thinking in what she had just said. ~Tell them how much I helped you and how thankful you are to me. Adam groaned. He hated to admit it, but that was actually true. I mean, he had always thought Kris had bought the house, but Katy was right about him being thankful to her.

"Do you love her?" Adam interrupted Kris, and looked at him directly in the eyes. Those brown pretty eyes that were shinning in the darkness of the tour bus.

"D-Dude, you can't ask me that...it's hard to...," he stammered.

"As simply as it sounds. Do you still love her?" he repeated, not letting the younger singer finish the sentence.

"Adam, you know she's the greatest person I know, and I'm so thankful to her. You don't even imagine all the things she has done for me. She works hair tail off everyday for us. How could I don't love her?" he sighed.

Adam made a face and sighed, too. "Kris, I think you're a bit confused. Being thankful to someone doesn't mean you love that person. You haven't answered my question. I said if you loved her, no if she has helped you or not. That is not love."

Kris glared at him. He felt offended. "Well, having sex with someone doesn't mean you're in love, either," he replied, turning around to face the wall. Adam knew he was refering to their relation.

Neither of them slept that night.

But Lambert had been just honest as always. He didn't mean to offend Kris. Plus, he didn't like to say it but, he was right. Saying, "thank you so much," and, "I love you so much," wasn't the same.

So Katy did buy the house? Adam wouldn't stop. Maybe she had and that's why Kris wanted to thank her. But, why would Kris lie to him, anyways? That didn't make sense. He was always so opened and honest with Adam.

The door was closed.

"Uh-?" Adam managed to say, looking up to see Katy, stand up, staring at the door. She was mad, eyes watering. He turned around as well, and that's when he noticed; Kris wasn't there anymore.

"I guess we're done for today," the judge sighed. "You can go and tell your, uh, boyfriend to come tomorrow, too," he frowned a bit as he said boyfriend.

Adam noticed he was talking to him. He didn't know what had happened. And Kris? Why was Katy staring at that direction? Where the hell was I all this time? he thought.

He got it, then.

Standing up, he nodded to what the old man had just said, made a face to Tony, who was now hugging Katy, and left.

"Where the fuck are you?" he thought out loud, looking at both directions once he was in the corridor. At the left, there were more doors with people waiting outside. They were staring weirdly at Adam. Maybe he had a paranoid face. He looked to his right and saw a small sign that read "exit" and an arrow pointing up. He ran and went through a door into another room with more people in it. He looked for another door so he could get out of there, and that's when he saw Kris, scurrying through the crowd, trying not to be crushed. Adam ran behind him, going outside and seeing how Kris stopped, sighed while running his hand through his hair, and sat down in the stairs.

"Kris," Adam breathed, exausted. "Kris, babe, what happened?" he sat next to the younger man.

"I can't do it," he simply said, without looking at his boyfriend.

"Do what?"

"This. The divorce, everything. I just...can't," he replied. Adam gulped. "It's not that easy, you know?" his eyes met Adam's, "having your wife yelling you such a lie like that."

"Lie?"

"Yes, lie. I bought that house for her. For us. She probably just wants it so bad so she can stay there with that idiot," Kris looked down.

Adam bit his lip before talking. "You sure? I mean, it is true that you're thankful to her, isn't it?" he felt relief at being able to clear all his doubts with Kris.

"Yes. She has helped me a lot in the past...and, before getting married, I," Kris sobbed, "I promised I would buy here a house. A very, very big and beautiful house, because she totally deserved it."

"But she doesn't anymore, does she."

"..."

Adam sighed, closing his eyes. "The judge said we will have to come again tomorrow," he continued, "but...if you don't really want to do it, what can I do," he grinned, sweetly, looking at Kris again, "right?"

"Don't do that to me, Adam. You know I want to, but...Katy..."

"What about me?" a voice interrupted from behind. Both men turned around to meet Kris' wife and Tony. She made a face to Adam and looked back at his still husband, "way to ruin the moment, Kris. Now we have to come back again tomorrow and God knows until when," Kris groaned at Katy's tone. "It would have been easier if you told the truth, but no, you had to lie. You're such a--"

"Don't you even dare," Adam stood up and glared directly in her eyes.

"Excuse me?" she raised an eyebrow. "Oh, Adam. Don't even get me started with you..."

"Don't even get me started with you. Calling him a liar? Look at yourself in the mirror and we'll talk later, honey."

"You don't even know anything about us. You weren't there when we got married, were you? No, of course not. Look at him. How do you know if he's not lying to you? Uh?"

"I trust him. Something you, obviously, don't do."

"Listen, Lambert. You don't have the right to--"

"Katy," Tony warned. Again.

"--to say that! Just, shut the fuck up already," she continued, starting to yell.

"I don't think I'm the one who should shut up," Adam rolled his eyes, smirking. Kris stood up. Maybe he wanted to go already. What was happening wasn't good, and he didn't want it to get worse.

"Adam," Tony said, "do what she says and leave. It's better for everyone."

"You're talking to me? You have nothing to do here."

The man frowned. "You don't, either."

"I am his boyfriend, I do have something to do."

"And I'm hers, in that case." That got Kris' attention. He looked up.

"You are? Hah, ...bitch," Adam whispered.

"What do you mean?" Kris asked innocently. No, he can't. Tony can't be with Katy. They just...can't.

"I," the woman sighed and looked down. Her face was all with embarrasment and anyone could tell. "I'm pregnant."

Pregnant.

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Yeah, that's it. I'm not gonna lie, don't know when I'm updating. Not very soon, tho. School is a bitch right now, and tomorrow, Nov 2nd, is my birthday, so I will be busy a couple of days. ^^

Have you all listened to Adam's single "For Your Entertainment"? It's AWESOME! You should go and hear it if you haven't. Just sayin'.

Oh, and happy belated halloween, y'all! I dressed up as KRADAM! Hah. :)

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