Gavin bolted out of the room, out of the Rooster Teeth building and away from Michael. Stupid! That was so stupid!

Gavin saw a cab and waved his arm as if his life depended on it. The cab stopped and Gavin almost yelled Geoff's address to the driver. After a few minutes Gavin curled into a ball as the cab silently drove him home. I'm so bloody stupid...

Michael stood in front of the Rooster Teeth building panting and cursing loudly at himself, at the world, and his shitty luck. He had tried to catch up to Gavin but he just couldn't keep up. He moped back inside his anger at himself for not being able to say anything or to even catch him was building. Once he was back inside he proceeded to punch one of the couches in the Achievement Hunter office. He just kept punching and cussing until he couldn't speak or lift his arms anymore. He really had some shitty luck.

Gavin had to try and keep calm so he wouldn't slam the door and wake up Millie. After closing the door and locking up Gavin ran to his room and flopped onto the bed. Someone knocked on the door but he didn't move. He just wanted to sleep until this horrible feeling went away. "Well hello to you too Gavin," Geoff said as he opened the door.

Gavin didn't say anything and just curled up. Geoff frowned. Gavin was like a son to him and Gavin never acted like this. "You okay buddy?"

"I did something stupid."

"So what else is new?" Geoff said with a slight laugh.

Gavin didn't answer.

"That bad huh?"

Gavin just nodded.

"Okay so what did you do?"

"I shouldn't have done it. They just broke up. I'm the absolute worst. He probably hates me now."

Geoff sat on the bed next to Gavin.

"Okay who did you kiss and why would someone be pissed at you?"

"Michael," Gavin said feeling a lump in his throat.

Geoff sighed. He could care less if Gavin was gay or not but he could tell that Gavin was scared of how Michael would react. He put his hand on Gavin's shoulder. "Listen buddy, I'm no fucking therapist or anything but if you really did make him mad then just apologize. He's your best friend and you two fight all the time. I'm sure everything will be all right."

Gavin smiled a bit. "Thanks Geoff."

Geoff smiled then stood up and headed to his own room. As he closed the door he smiled. "You never know. He could like you back."

Gavin shook his head. There was no way Michael would ever like him back. The next few days were going to be hell.

Michael walked into the office more irritated than usual. He hadn't slept at all. He couldn't stop thinking about the kiss and thinking about the kiss made him think of Gavin. Michael slumped into his chair. He looked over and saw Gavin. He would've smiled but Gavin looked sacred and nervous. Great now he's fucking terrified of me!

"Hey Gav."

Gavin jumped slightly. "Oh hey Michael."

That hurt Michael. No nickname and no cheerful Gavin. He wanted to reach out and hug him or something. Anything! He just wanted Gavin to fucking smile that stupid fucking smile.

"So umm Michael."

"Yeah?"

"I wanted to say sorry."

Michael stared frozen in shock. "For what?"

"For last night. That was wrong of me and I hope you can forgive me and we can still be friends."

Michael's heart dropped. Gavin had regretted kissing him. He wanted to scream or cry or pull that stupid brit into a kiss. Just something to show that he-! That I what? Do I love him? Do I love Gavin?

Michael shook his head then put on his best poker faced smile. "Sure thing Gav."

Gavin smiled. "Thanks Michael."

Michael got up and headed to the bathroom. When he got inside he punched on of the stall doors. "Fuck!"

Why did this have to happen? Why? Why did Gavin have to make his insides go nuts? "I like Gavin," Michael said sadly to himself.

"But he doesn't feel the same way."

Michael sighed then froze when he heard the door open. Oh come on! What the fuck is it now?!

He peeked through the crack of the stall door. Gavin?!

Gavin looked around then pulled out the creeper necklace he wore. Michael quietly grasped the diamond one he wore that went with Gavin's. Michael couldn't believe it. Gavin actually wore it?!

Gavin sighed then kissed the necklace before tucking it back inside his shirt. "Too bad it's not Michael. I'd do just about anything for it to be Michael."

Gavin then shook his head roughly. "Don't be silly. Besides he just broke up with Lindsay. It wouldn't be right."

Michael waited until Gavin left. "That little shit. He didn't regret the kiss at all! Mother fucker!"

He was about to storm about and grab Gavin but then he froze. What if Gavin was right? What if he was just latching onto Gavin because of the break up? But if that was true then how did that explain the butterflies in his stomach he'd had over the years?

Michael walked back into the office in a daze. Have I really been in love with Gavin all this time?

He looked over and his heart skipped a beat. Gavin was smiling as he sat down next to him. "Hey Mi-cool, ready for some recording?"

Michael blinked. "Y-yeah."

He followed Gavin blindly. I really need to figure out what the fuck is wrong with me and how to get the truth about how that mother fucking brit really feels about me.

Michael smiled as the wheels in his head started to turn. Game on mother fucker.