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Chapter 7

They couldn’t have asked for better weather for Kevin’s going away party. Originally, the weather network had indicated that they were to expect light showers during the day to make for a very wet night, but Kevin had woken up that morning and opened his blinds to be bathed in warm, beautiful sunlight. With a flick of his wrist, the television in the corner of the room was turned on and turned in to the weather network where he received good news that whatever precipitation they were expecting, had passed them by and the day was now forecasted to be clear and gorgeous.

The party was going to be starting after dinner. People were invited over at any time, but officially, it would be somewhere between seven and eight that guests were going to start arriving. Joey, Chris, Brian and he were scheduled to leave Middletown at nine the next morning, so Kevin had made sure that everything he was planning to take to college with him was either loaded into his SUV already, or for the things that were going in the other car, ready to be loaded in without any worry.

Kevin had spent the better part of the afternoon at the mall, shopping for snacks and food for the party. His phone rang just as he was heading back to the car, late afternoon.

"Hello?"

Nick’s face broke out into a giant grin as Kevin answered his phone. His stomach exploded with butterflies and his hips involuntarily moved into a shimmy. "Hey, Gorgeous."

It was Kevin who was now grinning. He’d been dying to call Nick all day, but he’d wanted to get his shopping done without the blonde, so he could better surprise him and Kevin knew that if he called and Nick asked to join him, he wouldn’t be able to tell him no. "Nicky, how are you?" Kevin was one of the only few people who were allowed to call Nick, Nicky and that knowledge made him feel extremely special. As far as Kevin could tell, only he, Lance, Justin and Christina were given direct access to the endearment. Kevin had borne witness to Nick’s irritation when people outside of their inner circle called him Nicky, which only verified Nick’s well hidden temper.

"Good. Bored. I miss you like crazy," Nick admitted. The realization that Kevin was leaving tomorrow had finally sunk in and Nick was practically climbing the walls. It was the day before the day he’d been dreading all summer and the last place Nick wanted to be was at his house, especially if Kevin wasn’t there. He knew that at the party, everyone would be wanting to talk to Kevin and say their good-byes, mainly because all of the people in Kevin’s class were going away too, so his time with his boyfriend would be limited. So he wanted to spend as much time with him as he could before he would be taken away from him. Nick bit his lip from voicing his thoughts, he didn’t want Kevin getting upset that he was being clingy.

"Me too. I miss you so much and I’m not even gone yet," Kevin admitted. He got into the car and after a bit of adjusting, connected his phone to his hands free headset. "Hold on a second Nick, I’m in the car and I have to put the ear piece on." A few seconds later, Kevin put the piece in his ear and tested it out. "Can you hear me?"

"Yep, you?" Nick asked.

Kevin grinned. "Yeah, good. Now I can drive." Kevin started his car, and headed out of the mall parking lot. He had one more stop to make before he could go home. This was the most important one and Kevin surely wasn’t going to forget it. "So what are you doing now?" Kevin asked.

Nick shrugged. "Nothin’. The girls are having people over so there’s a million of them in the pool. All giggling and flipping their hair and being super annoying. Justin’s out with his mom and Lance and AJ are out shopping with Britney and Christina."

"Why didn’t you go with them?" Kevin asked, puzzled why everyone would make plans without Nick.

Nick felt his cheeks heat up and his stomach flip nervously. He didn’t want to tell Kevin that he’d turned down plans with everyone just in case Kevin called and wanted to do something with him before the party. As the day wore on, Nick had started to get worried that Kevin wasn’t going to call and he’d wasted a whole day by himself when he could have been out. "I ...uhh..."

"Nick?" Kevin’s voice was firm. He pulled up to a red light and idled the car, waiting for his right of way.

"I thought you might call ...want to do something, so I said I was busy." He heard Kevin snicker and his embarrassment amplified. "I know, it was a loser thing to do, but... I thought that maybe you might want to see me before the party..."

"Oh, Nicky. I’m sorry. I had some stuff to do, shopping and errands, and I thought you’d be busy with the guys." Kevin parked the car, making sure that no one was coming before he reconnected his cell phone from the hands free extension.  He then stepped out and slammed the door.

Nick heard Kevin’s door slamming and flopped himself on his bed. "What was that?"

"Just one more stop before I go home," Kevin said with a smile.


"Yeah, so I’m a big loser and I've been waiting for you, but you’re busy so I guess I’ll just .." Nick’s ears perked up as he heard the doorbell ringing. Figuring it was more of BJ’s friends, he growled and rolled his eyes. "I swear, if one more of them asks me where Justin is, I’m going to scream."

Kevin laughed at Nick’s frustration. "I think some of them probably think you’re hot too."

Nick’s growl was louder. "Shut up. It’s bad enough they moon over Justin, I don’t need them all over me too." Everyone was outside in the back yard, so Nick knew that he was going to have to answer the door himself. He heard the person ring the bell again and slowly made his way down the stairs. "I’m coming, I’m coming... God, give a guy a minute here."

The door opened with more force than Nick had intended and nearly caught him off balance. When he looked up, his eyes nearly bugged out and he dropped the phone. "What? You said? What?"

"Hey," Kevin leaned in and looked around before kissing Nick quickly. He looked down at the tee shirt and shorts that the blonde was wearing and felt his whole body react. Knowing that Kevin was going to be having a party that night, his parents had gone up to their cabin for a long weekend. They would be returning sometime on Sunday, and subsequently, had already said their good-byes to their son. If there was any mess the next day, the help would clean it up and Kevin was not to worry. Kevin was too used to his parents and the way they were too good worry about anything. He knew that before they left in the morning, the whole house and yard would be spotless, and was thankful they wouldn’t be around to send him off.

"You said you were making one more stop before going home," Nick threw himself into Kevin’s arms and was hugging him tightly. His face was pressed into Kevin’s tee shirt and he shivered at the feel of Kevin’s hard chest against his and his arms wrapped around him.

"I am. Gotta pick up the most important thing," Kevin leaned down, rubbing their noses together. "You!"

"Is this because I said I was waiting around for you?" Nick asked. He pulled Kevin into the house and up the stairs to his bedroom. His bag was already packed for the party and he just had to grab a few more things.

"No, I was already on my way over actually." Kevin made himself comfortable on Nick’s computer chair as he watched Nick scramble around the room. "I didn’t expect everything to take so long, but there were lines everywhere. I had hoped to call earlier."

Nick shook his head and grinned. It didn’t matter, none of it did because Kevin was there now and it was worth the few hours of waiting he’d done. The pool party was still in full swing outside and through his window Nick could see his parents sitting on the swinging chair at a safe distance from the pool, Leslie with her friends on one end, Aaron, Angel and their friends and BJ in the deep end. His whole family was at a safe distance from the house and none of their friends would dare venture to off limits parts of the house. And Nick’s room was definitely off limits. With that in mind, Nick went over to the door and carefully shut it. He looked over at Kevin who was smiling at him, not a clue of what was going to happen. Slowly, Nick crossed the room and sat down on Kevin’s lap, straddling him.

"Hi," Nick said, seductively. He felt Kevin harden underneath him and grinned.

"H..hey."

Before Kevin could protest, Nick leaned in and covered Kevin’s mouth with his, kissing him passionately. His tongue plundered Kevin’s mouth, his hands were gripped tightly in Kevin’s tee shirt and Nick was doing his best to swallow Kevin whole. Kevin couldn’t help himself but kiss Nick back with the same intensity that the blonde was kissing him. The kiss went on for several minutes and just as Nick was starting to pull up Kevin’s tee shirt, he had to stop.

"Nicky ...wait..."

"Please..." Nick pleaded. His lips were swollen and wet, he looked like sin. Kevin leaned in to kiss him again, trying to make it chaste, but Nick’s mouth opened and he sucked Kevin’s tongue into his mouth.

"Not ...not here." The sound of shrilly laughter and screaming echoed in the room from Nick’s open window and Kevin paused. "Someone might come in, and I don’t want your parents upset with me."

"But ..." Nick pouted. Kevin whimpered and Nick grinned. "You know you want to."

"Hell yeah I do." Chris had been right when he and Kevin had spoken a few nights earlier. As much as Kevin had worried about whether or not Nick was upset about their making out and mutual hand jobs, the instant Nick had seen him the next day, Nick had pretty much pounced on him, begging him to do it again. To let him do it again. Now it was all either of them could think of.

"Then what’s wrong?"

"Your parents are here," Kevin said. Seconds later, as if planned, Nick could hear the patio door downstairs slamming and a voice carrying through the vents.

"Where is Nick? It’s too nice to be inside on a day like today..."

In an instant, Nick was off Kevin’s lap and at the door, opening it up. There were rules when he had guests over, and the main rule for when Kevin was there that there was to be no closed doors. He didn’t want to be grounded for breaking the rules, especially tonight with Kevin’s party.

"Shit," Nick whispered, guilt written all over his eyes. "I’m sorry.."

Kevin’s heart sank at the look of regret on Nick’s face and he shook his head. He wanted to pull Nick into his arms and reassure him that it would be okay, but the last thing the Carters needed to walk in on was him mauling their son.

"No Nick, it’s okay." Their eyes met and Kevin tried to relay through an intense gaze what he was thinking. He was relieved when Nick smiled and nodded.

"Nickolas? What are you doing?" Jane Carter appeared at Nick’s bedroom door. There was a brief look of surprise on her face when she saw Kevin sitting on her son’s computer chair. "Hello Kevin."

"Hello Mrs. Carter," Kevin replied politely. He stood up and nodded his head before sitting back down again.

Jane Carter silently praised Kevin’s polite manner. He was always the first to stand when a woman entered the room, pulling out chairs or making them feel special. She had often noticed him treating Nick with the same respect and had to admit that if Nick was going to find a boyfriend at such a young age, she was glad it was Kevin Richardson.

"I didn’t realize you were here."

Kevin smiled. "I just arrived actually. I was wondering if Nick wanted to come over early to help me set up. Chris should be showing up sometime around five, and I suppose he’ll have his shadow with him." Kevin meant Justin. Jane chuckled.

"I thought Justin was Nick’s shadow."

They both shrugged. "They’re each others’ shadows," Kevin offered. "But I thought it would be fun if a small group of us got together before the big party started. Would that be all right? You seem to have a full house today. I can take one off of your hands."

Jane walked to the window and softly kissed her son on the cheek. She looked outside to the dozens of girls and few boys that Aaron had managed to invite and shook her head. "If you could take about a dozen off of my hands, that would be great." She then turned to Nick who was practically bouncing on the balls of his feet, aching to go with Kevin. "But one will suffice."

"Thank you," Kevin said politely.

"What time will you be home?" Jane asked her son.

"Not too late."

She raised an eyebrow and Kevin felt the need to interject. "Really, not too late Mrs. Carter. I have to get everything cleaned up and spotless before I go to bed, and we’re leaving at nine in the morning, which means an early morning. So I don’t want to be up all night, I’m not sure when I’ll be getting a good night’s sleep again."

Jane broke into easy laughter. "That’s true. Just hope you don’t get a roommate who snores. I did. If I wanted a decent night’s sleep, I had to sleep in the hall."

Kevin grimaced and shook his head. "God help me."

Jane pulled her son close and hugged him while kissing the top of his head. "Behave yourself Nickolas, have fun and if you need anything, just call."

"Thanks mom."

When they were alone in the room, Nick hugged Kevin tightly. "I’m sorry. I didn’t even think..."

"Shhhh," Kevin comforted the blonde. "It’s okay. I’m not mad. Nothing happened."


"But."

"Get your stuff, Baby. We’ll talk about this in the car."


Ten minutes later, they were in Kevin’s father’s car that he’d borrowed for the day since his was already packed to go, and on their way to Kevin’s house. It turned out that Chris and Justin really were coming over, although not until six, which gave them an extra hour to get ready and have some alone time.

~*~*~*~*~*~*

Justin waved to his mom as she dropped him off at home. "Be good, and don’t forget to lock the door when you go to Kevin’s." Lynne called from the driveway.

"I know, I know," Justin growled. He waited until she was down the driveway before sprinting up to the house and letting himself inside. His father had taken his younger brothers to the petting zoo that had been set up in the parking lot at Target. Every summer for two weeks, there would be a mini zoo with Lamas and ponies and other animals that you could go see, pet and feed. Justin had been invited as well, but he’d politely declined, saying that he still needed to get his back to school shopping finished. As a compromise, Lynne agreed to take Justin shopping for clothes, while Paul took the boys to the zoo. They were all to meet up at Chuck E Cheese for dinner. Justin was planning to go to Kevin’s party, and thus he’d asked to be excused from dinner. After much debate, Lynne and Paul had agreed that since Chris was coming to get Justin at six to go to Kevin’s, an hour and a half alone at the house wouldn’t be too bad.

What they didn’t know was that Chris would be coming over earlier, to give them time alone to hang out. After dinner, Lynne had mentioned that they might take the boys to see a movie, which gave them even more time alone, knowing that there would be no worry about them coming home and interrupting anything.

He had only been home ten minutes before Justin heard the door bell. Justin scurried down the stairs to answer it, pleased when he saw his boyfriend standing on the other side, looking cool, and calm. Justin’s stomach was fluttering nervously, he’d been looking forward to this all day and now, Chris was there, wearing a pair of black jeans, a black tee shirt and his sunglasses, which should have been scorching hot, but Justin knew that Chris was used to it and barely registered the heat anymore.

"Hey," Justin said, pulling Chris in.

"Hey."

Their lips were on each other the instant the door closed., Justin pressed Chris against the door and was fighting to fit tighter against him.

"They’re gone?" Chris mumbled between kisses. His head was spinning and right now, he knew he should be more worried about anyone being home, but with the noises that Justin was making, and the way he was clawing at him, Chris couldn’t be bothered to care.

"Gone. Dinner. Movie. House is all ours."

Chris grinned and pulled back licking his lips. "Awesome, so what do you want to do?"

"Make out." Justin answered. Chris raised an eyebrow and Justin grinned. "Come on, don’t tell me you don’t want to."

Chris pretended to think about it, but really, his dick was already telling him that ‘yes, they were so going to be making out’. "I guess we could."

Justin shimmied and pulled Chris towards the stairs. "Lets go to my room."

When they reached Justin’s room, he pushed the older teen down on the bed and crawled next to him, stretching out. They were on their sides, kissing lightly when Justin pulled away. "So, did Kevin talk to you?"

Chris felt his stomach flip. "About?"

"Him and Nick?" Justin tugged at Chris’ shirt, exposing his stomach. He leaned down and kissed Chris belly softly, nipping at the flesh. Chris groaned and felt his erection press harder against the fly of his jeans. If Justin was going to do this, then things were going to be over a hell of a lot sooner than either of them wanted.

"Umm, yeah."

"He told you that they were touching each other?"

Chris swallowed thickly and nodded. Justin’s gaze was piercing and Chris could feel it down to his toes. Suddenly, Justin sat up and flung his leg over Chris’ hip so that he was straddling him. He leaned down and pinned Chris’ arms to the bed over his head. "Why don’t you want to touch me like that? Don’t you find me sexy?"

Kevin had predicted that Justin wasn’t going to bring it up until Chris did. Chris had believed him. They were both wrong. Chris should have known that Justin was the type of person to go after exactly what he wanted and not stop until he got it. He’d done that with Chris in January, and he’d done it with basketball. Hell, Justin lived his whole life that way and Chris wasn't sure why he thought that this would be different.

"You know I find you sexy."

"Then what’s wrong? Don’t you want to touch my dick?"

Chris whimpered and his eyes fluttered shut. "Yes."

Justin grinned and leaned down. He licked at Chris’ ear and kissed his jaw. "Don’t you want me to touch yours?"

"God. Yes."

"Then what’s the problem?"

"I ...I don’t know," Chris admitted. Justin looked deep into Chris’ eyes and saw how nervous he was. He saw confusion, nervousness and uncertainty, but underneath it all, he saw love. And desire. And arousal. It was because of that Justin trusted him with his life. He knew that Chris would never take advantage of him, would never treat him wrong and would always love and cherish him. Justin never had to worry about Chris, because Chris would never do anything to hurt him, not unless it was necessary.

"Are you scared?" Justin asked softly. He gave a smile when Chris nodded. "Me too. But we can be scared together."

"I’m not scared so much as ...nervous." Chris said. He licked his lips and pulled Justin down so they were hugging each other.

"But it’s not me?"


The honest concern in Justin’s voice caused for Chris to shake his head and kiss him passionately. "Definitely not you. You’re ...amazing. So many girls wouldn’t love you if you weren’t. You know, Stacey, BJ, Leslie..." Chris started to laugh as Justin smacked him.

"Oh, shut up. You’ve been talking to Lance and Nick too much." Justin pouted while Chris laughed harder. Finally, Chris leaned in to kiss him again, wiping the pout right off of his mouth. When it broke, they both sighed and molded into each other.

"But I do love you. And I do want to touch you ...inappropriately. And I definitely want you to touch me."

"Inappropriately?"

"Yes."

Justin pulled back and climbed off of the bed. He stood up on trembling legs and took a few deep, calming breaths. He knew that by the expression on Chris’ face, his boyfriend wasn’t sure what he was doing, but as he pulled the tee shirt over his head, Justin watched Chris’ eyes widen.

"J, you don’t have to do this now."

"I want to. We have an hour before we have to be at Kevin’s."

"Are we doing this just because Kevin and Nick did it?"

Justin rolled his eyes and smirked at Chris. "Should I be offended that you’re thinking about Nick and Kevin right now?"

Chris blushed. "Shut up." His eyes widened as Justin shimmied out of his pants. He was now standing in just his boxer shorts, shivering slightly. Just as he was about to pull those down too, Chris held up his hand to halt him. Moments later, Chris was standing on the other side of the bed, removing his own tee shirt and jeans. When they were both standing only in their boxers, Chris rounded the bed to take Justin into his arms.

"Are you sure about this?" Chris asked, needing to be certain. Justin tugged on Chris’ shorts, pulling him back onto the bed. They lay down together, Chris on top of Justin, their mouths fused together in a steamy, passionate kiss. Justin pushed at Chris’ shorts, pulling them halfway down his thighs. He then shimmied half out of his own, exposing his own leaking erection. They both took a moment to look between them, admiring each other naked for the first time.

"Wow. It’s so ...nice," Justin breathed. Chris’ knees were on either side of Justin’s thighs, and he had positioned himself so that he was kneeling over him. Justin reached up to gently touch Chris’ erection. He ran his fingers through the coarse, black pubic hair before tentatively stroking up Chris’ cock.

Chris followed Justin’s movements, doing the same to him. He allowed his fingers to roam Justin’s happy trail down to the small patch of dark blonde hair, which lead down to his own long erection that was nestled snugly between his legs. Chris then danced his fingers to Justin’s balls, feeling how hot and full they were. They allowed each other to explore freely, not at all self conscious as they’d originally expected.

Finally, Justin needed more. "Chris. I want to feel you." He pulled Chris down so their hardened erections were pressed against their stomach between them.

"What do you want to do J?" Chris grunted. He nibbled on Justin’s jaw, enjoying the feel of their bodies aligned.

"Can we just do this? Lay together, but ...move?" Justin wanted to jerk Chris off, and have Chris jerk him off, but at the same time, this felt really good. And they didn’t have to do everything right away. That was the fun thing, finding new things to do and perfecting them.

Chris nodded, giving a little grunt as he started to move on top of Justin. They ground together erotically, feeling electricity jolt between them. Their bodies were hot, creating more friction the faster they moved. Justin’s fingers were clutching helplessly on Chris’ back, as his thighs squeezed him tightly. He hadn’t ever felt anything like this before and was starting to feel dizzy from the delicious sensations.

There was a moment where Justin eyes fluttered shut and his mouth opened in a silent scream. He arched his back and felt his toes curl as his cock exploded between them. He grasped Chris’ shoulders tight, whimpering and moaning as the older teen continued to work their bodies together. There was another moment where he vaguely heard Chris shout something and felt another jolt of warmth hit his chest. He fought to open his eyes and when he did, he bore witness to Chris’ climax.

"Just ...bit more.." Chris whimpered. He was twitching violently and struggled to cover Justin’s mouth with his own. The inherent need to be kissing Justin right now overrode every other thought in Chris’ mind. Minutes later, he collapsed on Justin, unsure if he’d be able to move any time soon. "Holy fuck."

"Oh my god," Justin said blissfully. He shimmied his hips and pulled his now soiled underwear down his legs. They were thrown across the room instantly and Justin wrapped his limber legs around Chris’ waist. "That was so fucking awesome!"

"Watch your language," Chris scolded him. He shivered as Justin’s legs wrapped around his waist and shifted so they were in a more comfortable position. He lifted his head to look into Justin’s eyes and broke into laughter at the expression on the younger teen’s face. "Are you okay?"

Justin shook his head. "No. You broke me." Chris was about to get worried when Justin opened his eyes and grinned. "Let’s do it again. Like, now. Let’s never leave this room and spend the rest of our lives doing that together. Please?"


The clock on Justin’s bedside table said that it was after five thirty and they were going to have to get cleaned up and over to Kevin’s soon. Leaving Justin’s arms was the last thing Chris wanted to do, especially since he could still feel Justin’s limp cock between them and Justin’s legs around his waist. Right at that moment, he would have liked to say ‘fuck you’ to his best friend and just tell him he’d see him the next day, but he knew how important the party was to all of their friends. It wasn’t just Kevin’s party, but their end of summer bash, and they’d been talking about it for ages now.

"I’d love nothing more than to do just that J, but we can’t."


"Please?" Justin whined. Chris broke into laughter.

"No. Because I had other plans. I mean, I was going to suggest us taking a shower to wash all of..." The rest of his sentence was cut off by Justin throwing him off of him and bolting to the bathroom. Chris scrambled to catch up to him, but tripped over his underwear which were still around his thighs.

"Shower’s good!" Justin called as he ran to the bathroom, giggling.

They spent so much time washing each other, laughing and giggling that it was after six by the time they emerged from the shower. Dressing quickly, and in separate rooms so they wouldn’t get distracted, they scrambled down the stairs and to Chris’ car. Justin double checked the doors to make sure that they were locked, and Chris drove as quickly as he could to Kevin’s, knowing that they were already going to be made fun of for being so late.

Something caught Chris out of the corner of his eye and he turned to face Justin who was looking out the window. He had just parked the car in Kevin’s driveway and his smile turned into an expression of disbelief. "Holy shit!"

"What?" Justin asked, trying to look at whatever had Chris bugging out. "What’s wrong?"

"Come here," Chris yelped as he pulled Justin close. He examined his boyfriend’s neck, growling at what he saw. "Oh shit. Lynne is going to kill me."

Justin’s face broke out into a giant grin and he hollered. "Oh my god, did you give me a hickey?" He wrenched himself out of Chris’ grasp and hopped out of the car, looking at himself in the side mirror. There, right on his collarbone was a mouth sized bruise, compliments of Chris Kirkpatrick. "Cool!"

"So not cool," Chris groaned. He followed Justin up the driveway to Kevin’s house. They headed right through the lot to the path that would lead them around to the back of the house. Just as they’d suspected, there were already quite a few people there, mainly just their friends. As they entered the back yard, everyone called out their hellos. Chris waved and followed Justin over to where Nick and Kevin were sitting with Lance and AJ.

"What’s up?" Nick asked with a grin. He was sitting in between Kevin’s legs on a lounge chair, his boyfriend’s arms wrapped around him protectively. "You’re so late!"

"They’re not late, it’s only six thirty," Lance said, grinning at Justin. "What’s going on?"

Justin grinned, bouncing on the balls of his feet. "Chris gave me a hickey!" He pulled down the material of his shirt to show everyone. They all gasped and laughed while Chris moaned in embarrassment.

"They don’t need to see it..." Chris whined.

"Oh my god, your mom is gonna freak!" AJ snorted. He then turned to Chris and shrugged. "Maybe you should go with Kevin, she’ll never find you at UCLA."

Everyone was teasing them good naturedly when Chris pulled up a lawn chair and sat down on it. He knew that Kevin would be asking later the reason they were late, and honestly, he wanted to talk to his best friend about it. As soon as Chris sat the chair down, Justin quickly slipped around Chris and sat down, grinning at the way Chris growled at him. "Thanks Chris," he said sweetly.

"You are so lucky," Chris mock threatened. He was about to grab another chair when Justin tugged on his tee shirt and brought him down onto the chair with him. After a bit of maneuvering, and trying to get comfortable, Justin started to giggle.

"Just get another chair," Lance suggested. He watched the two try and shift around. Finally Justin managed to get Chris underneath him as he sat across Chris’ lap.

"Another chair," Chris said loftily. "Pshaw." Both he and Justin were breathing heavily from the exertion. They looked at each other and burst into laughter. He leaned in to gently kiss the hickey on his boyfriend’s throat. "I can’t believe I did this," he whispered.

Justin grinned and turned so that he was nuzzling Chris’ throat. "I know. It’s so hot, you’ve marked me." They shared a lingering kiss, ignoring the cat calls around them. When they pulled away Chris turned to their friends and gave them the finger.

"You’re just jealous. Jealous that Justin got me first and you can’t have a piece of me."

Kevin’s loud laughter spoke for everyone. It was with that, Joey flipped on the music and the party began.

End Chapter 7


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