Nicole0725: I actually wasn't thinking of breaking them up but then I got inspired so it was a must.

Guest: It was sad, I know…

Lustcore110: I hate Davenport too and I hope they get back together. I'm not sure when though.

Sir RCCS: Sorry if it ruined your day.

Disclaimer: I don't own Lab Rats
Warning(s): same as always

Chapter Twenty: One More Night

Chase's P.O.V.

I was absolutely heartbroken and devastated about what I just did. If you think about it my way, though, you can't blame me. Adam didn't stand up for me when Mr. Davenport basically dissed our relationship. I can't blame him either and that's what hurts the most. I love him and I always will… but now I wonder if he loved me back. Standing there and knowing the one who supposedly loves you won't even stand up for you, breaks your heart. That's why I did it. But I also did it for us…because I don't want to tie him back. At least this way I can still see him even if I die a little bit inside every time.

I take a deep breath and knock on the bedroom door.

"Come in," calls the voice from the other side.

"Hi," I say raspy.

"Chase…what a surprise," Mr. Davenport replies.

"I suppose…" I shrug.

"How can I help?" He asks.

"…I…you were going to take us away. Both of us to different facilities right?" I ask numb.

"I-I…yes," he nods.

"I thought so," I mumble.

There's an uncomfortable silence between us. I collect my thoughts.

"Adam and I broke up," I finally say.

His eyes widen in shock.

"I realized my mistake…Please don't send us away. We won't even look at each other if we have to," I continue, eyes void of any sentiment.

"Chase…I know this is hard and maybe-"

"It was a mistake I get it. What we were doing is considered incest and we're not normal humans…we're bionic I get it. I realized I don't love him and he doesn't love me…it was…'experimenting'," I cut in.

"…Alright," he agrees, "but no more repeats please."

I walk out the room and head towards mine. I open the door to my darken room and crawl into bed. I curl up into a ball and whimper. I rather die than be away from Adam…but this is for the best. I wasn't going to ruin Adam's life because I needed him like I need air to live.

Adam's P.O.V.

"I don't know what to do!" I brush my hand on my head exasperated.

"So he just broke up with you?" Bree asks skeptical.

"Yes! I don't know what he heard that made him upset but he just said it, BAM! No warning, nothing!" I reply.

"…Chase just has the best interest for you," Bree says calmly.

"I need him Bree!" I cry out frustrated.

"Well what were you planning on doing? Runaway?" she asks jokingly.

"Yes! I was willing to leave everything behind! I was going to run away with him, Bree…that's how much I love him," I answer truthfully.

"Oh, Adam," she coos hugging me tight.

"I can't live without him…I don't know how I did it before, I just know I can't," I confess.

She sighs and she turns her sad eyes towards me, "he exposed his bionics…and he almost died, again…maybe it's for the best."

"You too?" I ask hurt.

For once I thought Bree would stick by me.

"I'm sorry Adam…" she replies sadly he brown eyes full of melancholy.

"Thanks for nothing," I mutter as I exit her room fuming.

This is not how it's going to end.

As I walk to my room my feet direct me somewhere else instead. Chase's room. I raise my hand to knock on the door.

"Forget formalities," I whisper hastily.

I push the door all the way open.

"Chase?" I call softly.

I see him stir in bed.

"Adam?" he asks tiredly sitting up, voice thick with emotion and sleep.

"Ssh," I shush.

I sit on his bed and hug his small frame.

"You shouldn't be here…we're over remember?" He says regretfully.

"Why?" I wonder miserably.

"I…It was for the best," he sighs.

"Is this killing you as much as it is to me?" I question.

"I rather hurt than lose you completely," he answers agreeing.

"One more night," I whisper in his ear.

"Adam, please don't do this," he begs.

"Just one more," I say pleading back.

When he didn't answer or make any attempt to move I leaned in to kiss him. His lips were soft and salty from the obvious tears he had held back before. I probed for permission that was gladly granted. My tongue fought for dominance with his. I couldn't get enough of him.

"You're like a drug," I whisper breathlessly.

Again, no answer just a low moan begging for more. I smiled and continued my exploration of his porcelain body. After a few hours into the night I lay awake cradling Chase not wanting to let go.

"This is not how it should have been," I murmur bitterly.

I lay him down gently on the pillows and make my way to gather my disregarded clothing on the ground. I remember the many times I did this before and now it hurts because it was the last time. I pause at the door which might be the last time I even enter or exit it.

"I love you Adam," Chase utters in his sleep cuddling to the pillow I just occupied.

"I love you too Chasey," I smile fondly and walk out not daring to look back, tears stinging my vision.

I lay in my bed thinking over the what ifs or what could've been. I missed him already but it was for the best. I actually see Chase's side in this story…in this lovely tragedy that didn't last long enough. I smiled as I closed my eyes.

"Don't forget me," I say lastly before I drift to a nightmare that I wish wasn't reality.