Date: Mon, 18 Feb 2002 23:04:36 -0800 (PST) From: hOnEy BaBeE bOy <a1_dude2002@yahoo.com> Subject: Same Old Brand New You chapter 10 part 2 Disclaimer: Don't know'em, Don't know if their gay [all except Ben, who i KNOW is, although I have gotten told by a friend of mine was deffinately str8, hehe, j/k i du nno if he's gay, we can only hope]. Welcome to the end of chapter 10. Hope ya like it. ------------------------------------------------------------------ "Damn, I'm wore out." Chris said. Chris wasn't one to complain about pain either. Maddison had worked him very hard in dance rehearsals. Mark held him as we walked to our seprate rooms. "G'night Mark, Christian." I said to them. Then we finneshed walking to our room as they went inside. Paul and I walked into our room. "I'm going to bed sweety." Paul said. He stripped down. I went to the bedroom as he layed down. "It's nice isn't it." I said to Paul. "What sweety?" "Being out. I feel free. I can hold you in public, kiss you, do whatever I want with you." "In that case let's go down the pub and screw on the bar." He said sarcasticly. "I dunno, I'd much rather prefer the drugstore." I said laughing. After brushing my teeth I returned tothe bedroom. I removed my clothes and bent over to remove my underwear. "Now that is a nice piece of ass." Paul said startaling me. "Baby, I thought you were asleep." I said. "Sorry to startle you." He said. He lifted the covers and motioned for me to get into bed. I crawled in with him. "I love you." I said to him. Then we kissed. "Baby, we need'a talk." "Oh no, what is it?" He said upset. "Oh no, it's not bad, well, sorta, well, uh, I wanna get a house. Just me and you." He smiled. "Ok then, where about?" "Ok, that's it?" "Baby, I love you, I wanna live with you, is that hard to believe?" He said. "I love you so much." I said to him. He smiled. I turned the lamp off and layed down. After 2 minutes I looked over at him. He was staring at the ceiling. I smiled. Suddenly he jumped up and onto me. He sat on my crotch. He smiled down at me. He then inserted me into him. I smiled as we made love. I loved him so much. The next morning we got up. It was our day off so we decided to look for homes. At about 3:00 we found the perfect home. It was pretty big. 2 stroies 8 bedrooms 6 bathrooms, a game room, 2 offices and an outdoor/indoor pool. Ok, so it was a bit huge, but hey, we were pop stars, why not live it up, eh? We walked back to the hotel. It was a nice night. "Let's take a walk through the park." I said smiling at him. We walked about half a mile then he stopped. "I love you." He said. I smiled. He kissed me. "Ok, gimme all your money." Came a voice from behind. I turned round and saw it was a mugger. "Oh shit." I said. "Shut it, now, the money." Paul handed him his wallet. I handed him mine. He looked in it. "Oi! 80 bucks??!!" He rolled his eyes. He turned away, walked about 3 yards and looked back. "Oh ya, love your albulms." He said. Then he walked back to us. "Well, all but your parts." He said. Then he turned his gun round and pistolwipped Paul over the head. He turned round and ran. "I've told ya over and over baby, I'm fine." Paul said. Christian looked Paul in the eyes. "What'd he look like then?" Christian said questioningly. "Err, I don't really remember." I looked at him again. "I'm fine!!!" Paul said sternly. "Now stop treatin' me like a fuckin baby. I'm so sick of this shit. I'm not a fucking child!!!" "I never said you were!" I shouted back. "What the FUCK is wrong with you??!!" I demanded. "Oi! Fuck off!" He screamed. "What is wrong with you?" I asked, tears coming out me eyes. He didn't answer. I turned and walked out. I sat in the hall crying. Adam walked out the room. He sat down next to me. "He's just upset." Adam said. "I mean, here he was going to get a home with you, then some cock comes out of the dark and smaks him over his head. And he can't protect ya, the one pearson he loves." He said. I looked at him amazed. "How, how d'ya..." I trailed off. "Happend'a me once. Sorta. I had a boyfriend named Stephen when I was 17. He was 16. We got mugged too, 'cept it was in America, and daylight out. But he wasn't so lucky." He said looking at me with tears in his eyes. "He..." I trailed off. "He died." He said barely. I held Adam for a while, then I stood up. I walked into the bedroom. Chris and Mark looked at me. I motioned for them to get out. They did. "Sweety." I said to Paul. "I'm soooooo sorry baby. I just, I was just, well..." He said. He sat up . I walked over to him. He hugged my waist. "I know, it's ok." I said. He looked up at me. "You are so sweet. I don't deserve you." He said. "I know, it's my part of giving to charity." I said winking at him. He smiled. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Visit the site @ www.A-ONE-BOYS.cjb.net for pix and stuff.