Date: Sun, 19 Nov 2000 11:45:45 PST
From: Mel Mac <vocal76@hotmail.com>
Subject: Turn Around 12

I'm sooooooo sorry for taking soooooooo long to update this.  I was busy at
work on Dirty Mind Games... but no I didn't forget about all of you faithful
(and few) Turn Around readers.  There will be some changes coming up within
the next few chapters so just hold on.  Have you heard that song yet?  Its
by Boys II Men... I got it off of Napster... its called 'Just Hold On' 
really
nice song... um... where was I?  Oh yeah... so I have some developments 
coming
up in the next few chapters... I know, I know I've dragged it for like 12
chapters already and the only couple is Christina and Britney... um... did
I say that out loud... well that does happen in this chapter... just 
kidding.
Hopefully I'll have chapter 13 out without making you guys wait too long.  
And
hopefully I'll have Dirty Mind Games updated and finished within this week.
Thanks all for putting up with me and reading this!

Vocal

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Turn Around Part XII
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"Yeah and we wouldn't have to come back if you didn't spill your soda all
over me Joey."  Chris yelled as the door flew open.

Marc and JC's eyes immediately shot open at the sound.  Nervously and
frantically they managed to compose themselves.

"Um... I'm gonna take this call out back."  Marc said as he picked up his
cell and ran to the patio.

JC nodded and ran to greet the other guys.

"Hey guys!  Perfect timing!  What are you doing back so soon?  Thought you
were gonna watch a movie or kick it with Chrissy or something.  Wonderful
timing!  I'm gonna go upstairs and change... I need to run... walk... um...
swim... jog or something..."  JC spat out quickly then turned and ran up
the stairs to his room in frustration.

Justin looked at the other guys and then ran up after JC.  The rest of the
guys shrugged and looked back at Justin questioningly.  He made his way
into JC's room and closed the door.

"Josh, what happened?"  Justin sat the frantic, frustrated JC down on his
bed and took a seat next to him.  He gently held his hand for comfort.

JC rested his head on Justin's shoulder.  "We were gonna kiss.  I'm sure
of it... and we were so close... and I closed my eyes... and his eyes
were closed... and I could feel his breath... and it sent shivers up
my spine... and... and... and... and... and then his phone rang...
and then... and then he wasn't gonna answer it and we... we were gonna
kiss... and then Chris barged through the front door and we got scared...
and... Justin... I don't know what to do."  JC sighed and buried his face
in Justin's shoulder.

"Hey, man.  I'm sorry.  Joey and Chris got into a little water fight and
Joey spilled his soda on Chris.  I tried to keep them out.  I'm sorry
Josh."  Justin apologized, feeling responsible for JC's depression.

JC sat upright and kissed Justin on the cheek.  He sighed and stood up.
"Thanks Justin.  I was so close.  I think.  I want to believe... but..."

"Don't worry.  Josh, just let it happen.  If its meant to happen then it 
will.
And I believe it will."  Justin smiled.  "Come on.  Let's go downstairs with
the rest of the dorks.  Where's Marc anyways?"

"He ended up taking the call on his cell out back."  JC answered as they
made their way down the stairs.

"Hey guys!"  JC beamed cheerily trying to mask his frustration with the rest
of the guys.

The guys looked up at him confused.  Then shrugged it off as well.

"Interesting choice of movies you have here JC."  Joey commented as he 
tossed
one of the boxes onto the coffee table.

"WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED HERE?" Justin yelled as he made his way in after JC.

JC immediately turned red and smiled as he tried to inch his way towards the
kitchen.

"JC is in trouble.  JC is in trouble.  JC is in trouble"  Chris and Joey
chanted childishly.

"Josh!"  Justin turned towards JC and gave him a scolding look.

"Um... I'm gonna go check on Marc."  JC turned and ran towards the patio.

"Come back you dork!  I know you're gonna clean all that up!"  Justin yelled
as he chased after JC.

JC ran away giggling, and looking back at Justin.  He rounded the corner and
made a dash for the patio and smacked right into Marc, sending them both
to the floor.

Justin came around the corner seeing both of them sprawled out on the floor
from the impact.  He immediately burst into laughter at the sight of them.
Realizing how stupid and classic they must have looked they joined in his
laughter until he stood them both up by grabbing their ears.

"Ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow..."  JC and Marc both whined in unison as Justin
raised them by their ears, ending their laughter.

"Yeah... thats what I thought.  I think you two have some major cleaning up
to do in the living room.  My mom may not be here but thats no excuse to go
on and mess up the house like a bunch of 12 year olds."  Justin lectured
the two of them as he dragged them both to the living room.  "Besides you
two are old enough and you should know better than to do stuff like that."

Justin entered the living room with JC and Marc in tow by their ears, much
to the amazement and entertainment of the rest of the group.  The rest of
the group started laughing seeing JC and Marc caught under Justin's grip.

"I'd shut up or the rest of you are gonna be joining them."  Justin gave
them all a scolding look before releasing Marc and JC.  "Now tidy this up
cuz we're not leaving til I see all this cleaned up."  Justin stood there
tapping his foot as JC and Marc rubbed their sore ears.

"Yes, mom!"  JC and Marc answered in unison before breaking out into another
fit of giggles.

"Hello... I'm male... a guy... a man... whats with this mom shit?"  Justin
threw them another scolding look, silencing them.  Then he turned them both
and slapped both their asses.  "Sinong tatay mo!!!!!"  It was his turn to
laugh.  "I said that right, right Marc?  I didn't want to sound all stupid
when I said it."

"Hahaha... very funny Justin... man... teach you one Filipino phrase and
you go and pervert it already."  Marc said sarcastically as he rubbed his
bottom.

"Hey Marc, if your tush is sore I'll rub it for you."  Britney threw in
teasingly.

JC threw her a death stare which brought forth laughter from Lance.  He
was silenced when JC threw the same stare at him too.

"What... I thought it was funny... sheeesh."  Lance crossed his arms and
pouted in the recliner.

"You know... I'd have to volunteer to rub that tush too... its rather
shapely."  Christina chimed in.

"Um... can we leave my ass alone please?"  Marc turned his rear away from
the crowd as he blushed causing the rest of them to laugh.

"But its soooooooo nice and perfect.  Just look at it."  Britney stood up
and started walking over towards Marc.  Marc turned and hid behind JC.

"Josh... stop her."  Marc whined as he peered around JC as Britney kept
advancing towards them.

"Brit... leave them alone.  They really need to get this cleaned up.  So the
rest of you all go hang out in the kitchen or something."  Justin interceded
and ushered the rest of them into the kitchen.

"Awwwwww... you're no fun Justin.  Party pooper."  Britney threw in sticking
out her tongue.

"Ooooh that boy's got it going on.  Asian guys are soooooo hot.  Man... if
I didn't already have a boyfriend..."  Christina said as she sat herself
down at the table.

"Even if you didn't have a boyfriend you wouldn't..."  Justin started 
telling
her before she cut him off.

"I wouldn't what?"  She looked over at him sternly.

"You wouldn't stand a chance cuz he's a school head and he wouldn't have
time for a girlfriend anyways."  Justin defended.

"Yeah... cuz JC's always hogging him up."  Chris snickered from across the
table.

"They just have alot in common."  Justin defended as he glared at Chris.

"Like what?  Just cuz they're the same age..."  Joey jumped to Chris's
defense.

"And they both like the same music, and they both like to sing, and they
both like to dance."  Justin started getting a little angry as he defended
Marc and JC's relationship.

"And Marc's into school, and Marc's totally into cars, and Marc is very 
active
in the Filipino Community.  Things that are *totally* *not* JC."  Chris shot
back at Justin.

"And Marc's cute... and JC's... well... he's JC."  Britney threw in as she
joined Chris and Joey in ganging up on Justin.  "Not only that... Marc's
definitely got an ass... JC's is way tooooo skinny."  She giggled as she
looked at Justin teasingly.

Justin opened his mouth to say something.  He was actually going to defend
JC's looks but didn't want to out himself to Chris, Joey, and Christina yet
and ended up shutting up.

"Hey guys, its not everyday that we meet people that aren't so caught up 
with
who we are.  I mean Marc doesn't seem to be so overwhelmed by us that he
is constantly worshipping us.  And when we do meet people like him they're
usually girls and Chris and Joey end up hogging them up anyways.  So let JC
have his fun with his new friend and leave him alone."  Lance jumped in on
Justin's side which amazed even Justin.  Leave it to Lance to have his head
on straight.

"Thank you Lance!"  Justin cried as he stuck his tongue back out at Britney
signifying his victory.  He knew none of the others would argue with Lance
on this.  Lance tended to strike a cord when he got serious like that.

"Yes, dad!"  Chris and Joey spat out defeatedly, rolling their eyes.

"I'm serious here guys," Lance said sternly.  "Even when new friends are
guys you two tend leave us out.  And the minute one of us other than you
makes a friend you two try to smother them with your antics.  Let JC
have his fun with Marc.  They get along beautifully and you know how
akward JC can get with new people and its not happening with Marc.  So
let them be."  Lance continued lecturing the two of them.

"Fine, fine.  I'll let off."  Chris resigned and slumped in his chair.

"Fine, me too."  Joey did the same and crossed his arms and pouted.

"Um... all clean."  JC and Marc came bounding into the room giggling.

"You sure?"  Justin asked a little skeptical.

"Yup."  JC and Marc exchanged glances and began giggling again.

"I'm gonna go inspect it and if..."  Justin started before JC cut him off.

"Go see for yourself."  He spat out before breaking into another fit
of schoolgirl giggles with Marc.  Justin walked out and went to double
check if they cleaned up.

"What is so funny?"  Chris finally spat out as he cast them both an
annoyed and curious look.

"I dunno... just... I dunno..."  Marc said before breaking into a fit
of giggles with JC again.

"Whatever."  Chris said annoyed.  It seemed like he was a little peeved
from Lance's lecture.

"Man... it is cleaned up.  Didn't think you guys would do that good of a
job."  Justin came back into the room amazed.

"Awwwwwwww... are you insinuating that we're a pair of lazy bastards,
Justin?"  Marc said teasingly before he and JC yet again broke out into
another fit of their giggles.

"So what were you guys gonna do tonight?"  JC asked them as he took a seat 
at
the table.  He scooted over to share the chair with Marc since there were
no more available seats.  He smiled as Marc sat down next to him.

"I dunno... maybe we'll kick it with you guys tonight."  Joey suggested.

JC groaned inwardly and hoped that Joey wasn't serious.  He looked at
Justin to save him from the madness that would ensue.

"I thought we were gonna go out and stuff?  We spend waaaaay too much
time around the house."  Justin tried to get the rest of the guys to
continue their plans for that evening.

"Yeah, we could just hang out here with you and Marc and watch some of
those movies you got."  Christina said excitedly, agreeing with Joey.

"Yeah, I guess we can do that."  JC agreed defeatedly, slumping a little
in the chair he and Marc shared.  Marc rubbed his shoulders to ease his
discomfort and frustration.

"But whatever happened to going out?"  Justin whined still hoping that
everyone would want to leave Josh and Marc to do their own thing.

"Well it doesn't look like Josh and Marc are gonna wanna go so why don't
we just hang out with them tonight."  Chris suggested.  Lance gave him
a death glare and tried to side with Justin.  "Or maybe not..."  Chris
threw in as he caught Lance's stare.

"No, really, its okay if you guys just wanna *chill* here."  JC answered,
giving up.  He threw the little tease towards Marc as he giggled.

"Man... why you gonna go and do that now Josh.  You're such a... man...
I can't even think of what to call you."  Marc teased back.

"I don't get it."  Britney said plainly.

"Chill is Marc's nickname."  JC threw in smiling.

"You soooo did not have to share that info you dork."  Marc shot back.

"Chill?"  Joey asked curiously.

"Fine... when me and my cousins started talking my cousin Brian couldn't
say my full name right and he could only say 'Chell' and they ended up
calling me 'Chill'.  I guess I grew to hate it later.  And I still don't
like it."  Marc slumped in his seat a little annoyed.

"So what is your full name then?  You know, you never told me."  JC asked
timidly.

"Why, so you can make fun of me some more?"  Marc shot back, faking anger.

"No... for um... future reference."  JC smiled back.

"Yeah, I wanna know what your full name is too."  Justin agreed with JC and
tried to help him coax it out of Marc.

"Yeah, please, pretty please with cherries on top."  JC gave Marc his best
lost puppy eyes and pouty face as he hung all over Marc.

"Fine... you suck Josh."  Marc told him.

"Only for you baby."  JC smiled back teasingly as he stuck his tongue out
at Marc.

"So you gonna tell us or what?  We know your boyfriend wants to know."
Joey spat out before busting out into laughter with Chris.  Lance and
Britney laughed uneasily with them to try to jump in on the joke.

"You guys aren't funny... funny looking... but definitely NOT funny."
JC glared at them.

"So you gonna tell us Marc?"  Christina asked curiously.

"Fine... its..."  Marc mumbled his name under his breath.

"What was that?  I didn't quite hear that."  Justin teased, as he tried
to coax Marc to repeat himself.  "Unless you want me to pull you by
your ears again *Chill*."  Justin burst into laughter quickly followed
by everyone else.

"Fine... its Marcello Dela Cruz Arcino."  Marc turned away from the group
and stared off towards the ceiling.

"I think its a... its a beautiful name."  JC turned Marc's face towards
his and smiled.  He immediately became lost in Marc's eyes.

"Ooooooooooooooh... I think its a beautiful name..."  Chris teased in
his best girlie voice.

"You're such an ass Chris."  Britney punched Chris in the arm for being
such an ass.

"Owwwwww... you hit like a girl."  Chris teased Britney.

"And you act like one!"  Lance shot back pulling everyone into laughter
with him.

Marc and JC stared at each other dazed, faces slightly flushed.  They
smiled and joined the group in laughing at whatever joke they had missed.

"Um... let's go watch the movie then?"  Marc got up and took JC's hand
to stand him up.  He led JC back to the living room.  Everyone followed
eventually.

"So which movie?  Gay psycho guy or slutty grown up Adam's Family chick?"
Joey asked everyone.

"Slutty grown up Adam's Family chick!"  Everyone called.  Joey searched
for the tape but couldn't find it.

"Um... its already in there.  You have to rewind it though."  JC shared
as he leaned up on Marc from their place on the floor.

They started the movie and for the most part everyone watched quietly.
There were a few giggles here and there.  Joey let out an 'eeeeeeew
gross' when he saw two of the guys kiss.

"Hey, its only a movie."  Marc defended as he tensed up a little.

"Yeah... but thats just wrong."  Joey added in.

"Would hate to see what you'd do if you really saw two guys kissing."
Marc muttered uneasily.

"You're such an asshole Joey."  JC looked over at Joey and slung his arm
over Marc's shoulder.  He pulled him closer til he eased up a little.  Marc
turned to face JC and smiled a little before relaxing a bit more.

"Yeah, you'd think you'd be a little more open."  Britney scolded after
she hit him upside the head with a throw pillow.

"Ow... what was that for?"  Joey argued with Britney.

"SHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!  I'm trying to watch the movie!"  Chris silenced
them after hitting Joey upside the head too.

Justin turned to see Marc leaning up against JC.  He smiled and JC
caught him staring and smiled back.  Justin gave JC a thumbs up before
turning his eyes back to the TV.

By the time the movie ended JC and Marc had fallen asleep on each other
again.  Joey looked up to see them leaning on each other, eyes closed,
mouths slightly open.  JC still had his arm draped over Marc's shoulder
and Marc had his head resting on JC's shoulder.  JC had tilted his head
to rest it on top of Marc's.

"Oooooooh... lets take some blackmail pics of them."  Joey suggested, eager
to wreak some havoc.

"Um... let's not."  Justin suggested as he walked over to wake them up.
Chris stopped him.

"Come on Justypoo... it'll be fun.  Don't be a party pooper."  Chris whined
teasingly.

"How about no.  Don't you guys think before you do stuff?"  Lance scolded.

"Obviously not."  Justin agreed with Lance.

"What?  We do to think before we do stuff."  Joey defended.

"Yeah..."  Chris agreed.

"Then did you think about what would happen to JC's career, not to
mention ours if pictures like that were to ever surface somewhere?"
Lance began lecturing the two again.

"Oh yeah, huh?"  Chris scratched his head realizing it would've been
a stupid thing to do regardless of how funny it could've been.

"Yeah... exactly."  Justin agreed with Lance and mocked Chris.

"Well it would've been funny."  Chris defended as he let Justin pass.  He
stomped up the stairs annoyed to get ready for bed.

Joey, Lance, Christina, and Britney took that as their cue to leave as
well.  They said their goodbyes and made their way out the door.

"Josh, wake up."  Justin lightly shook JC and he began to stir.

"Huh?"  He stretched out a little and saw Marc still resting up against him.
He smiled down at him.  He lightly shook Marc to wake him up too.

Justin looked down at them and smiled before he too headed upstairs.

"Hey... wake up baby."  JC smiled as he nudged Marc to wake up.

"Guess I fell asleep again."  Marc giggled as he snuggled up to JC.

"Hey... u need to wake up."  JC nudged Marc again and joined him giggling.
"You have work early tomorrow."  JC smiled when he saw Marc's pouty,
baby face.

"I don't wanna..."  Marc whined as he snuggled up to JC again.  "I'm gonna
miss my pillow if I go."  He smiled a little as he snuggled up closer.

"You could spend the night..."  JC whispered to him hoping desperately that
Marc would agree.

"I could..."  Marc began to say.  He was met by a huge smile from JC.  "But
I don't have any extra clothes and you're right, I do have to work 
tomorrow."
Marc said a little pouty and whiny.

"I could let you borrow a shirt and some pants or something..."  JC 
suggested
eagerly waiting for a yes from Marc.

"You just want me to get in your pants."  Marc stood up and burst into 
laughter.
He helped JC get up.

"I..."  JC took Marc's hand as Marc helped him get up.  He joined Marc in
laughter.  "You're such a dork."

"Only for you babe."  Marc shot back.  "But I should go.  Um... I'll call
you tomorrow?"  Marc looked at JC curiously.

JC was off in a happy daze from Marc calling him babe.  It was a first in 
the
week that they had spent together.

"Earth to Josh."  Marc waved his hand in front of JC's face.  "You there 
man?"

JC came out of his daze a little startled.  "Um... huh?"  He scratched his
head nervously.

"You spaced out on me babe."  Marc giggled as he gave JC a goodbye hug.  
"But
do you want me to call you tomorrow?"  He asked, still clutching JC.

"Yeah, I'd like that."  JC held him tighter and breathed in the scent of
his hair.  "Am I gonna see you tomorrow?"  He asked as they pulled away.

"I don't know."  Marc frowned with JC.  "I have to go to practice right
after work.  I think its the same thing on Thursday too."

"But you'll call?"  JC asked still frowning.

"Yeah... do you... um..."  Marc hesitated asking what was on his mind.

"Yeah, can you call me and tell me that you got home safe and stuff?"  JC
finished it for him smiling.

"Yeah... um... I had a good time tonight... um... even if we were mostly
just sleeping anyways."  Marc smiled at JC as he slowly and hesitantly
made his way out the door.

"Me too...  I really enjoy you being around and... um... I like your
company... and I hope we um... get to spend more time together and stuff."
JC pulled Marc in for another brief hug.  "But you'll call tomorrow, right?"
He asked again.

"Yeah.  I won't forget."  Marc reassured him.  "I  um... better get going
though..."  Marc turned and walked off towards his car.  JC smiled and
watched him drive off before closing the door.  He rested his head against
the door and sighed.

"So?"  Justin's voice startled JC to attention.

JC turned around and smiled at him.  "I don't know, what do you think?"

"Don't ask me that you fool."  Justin smiled at him.

"He called me babe."  JC said smiling as he started up the steps.

Justin ran after him and followed him into his room.  "He what????"

JC nonchalantly changed into sleep clothes in front of Justin.  "I said he
called me babe."  JC repeated plainly.

"Josh!  And you're not excited????"  Justin was practically jumping up and
down again.

"Okay, okay."  JC smiled and threw himself on his bed.  He sprawled out
and sighed his lovesick sigh.  He giggled and turned to look at Justin.
"I spaced out from the shock of hearing him call me baby."  He burst
into giggles again.

"You and Marc are way to giggly together."  Justin stated.  He scooted JC
over and lay next to him.  "I was getting some serious pinging.  Especially
how he kinda got upset when Joey made his stupid comment."

"Justin, do you think that they think I'm gay... or know I'm gay?"  JC
turned and looked at Justin seriously.

"Naw, Chris and Joey are too dense to even think that one of us would be
like that.  Christina might pick up on it, but she's not gonna say anything
and if she does she'll tell Britney and Britney will tell Lance and Lance
will tell me anyways."  Justin reassured him.  They both laughed a little.

The phone rang and JC picked it up.  His face immediately lit up.  Justin
knew it was Marc just from JC's smile.  A few minutes later JC hung up
with a smile still on his face.  He sighed again and smiled at Justin.

"JOSH I AM SO GONNA KICK YOUR ASS!!!!!"  Chris's yell startled the both of
them.

"What the hell is that all about?"  Justin asked curiosly.

"I think Chris found the popcorn in his pillow."  JC said giggling.

"The what????"  Justin sat up and stared at JC.

JC laughed and shushed Justin.  "We couldn't find trash bags so we used
the next best thing."  JC smiled.

"Chris's pillow?  That was so wrong Josh."  Justin looked at him seriously
for a bit.  "But it was clever as hell.  I'll go deal with him.  You
get your rest."

Justin left the room to deal with Chris.  JC fell asleep with a smile on
his face, happy at the days events.

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Wednesday and Thursday came and went.  JC and Marc didn't really get to
see too much of each other either day.  Thursday night Marc called JC.

"So what are you doing?"  Marc asked.  He was shuffling around with
something on the other line.

"I'm laying here in my bed, talking to you after I anxiously awaited your 
call
the whole entire loooooooong loooooooong day."  JC said smiling.

"You're such a dork, you know that babe."  Marc teased over the phone.

"So..."  JC said teasingly.  "You still owe me a sleepover."  He threw at
Marc hoping Marc would come over.

"You want me to come over?  Um... cuz I was getting clothes and stuff ready
and... um..."  Marc replied, hesitation in his voice.  "And then we could
leave together tomorrow morning for my auntie's Fil-Am thing."  He added
in, still hesitating.

"Um... how about I go over there?  And... um... its not really that late...
and maybe we can catch a movie... or I can bring something over or... um...
and then we could get the rest of the guys tomorrow or something."  JC
suggested hesitantly.

"Yeah, um... do you want me to pick you up or..."  Marc trailed off.

"Um... I'll have Justin drop me off... give me 45 minutes.  Cool?"  JC
said excitedly.

"Okay... I'll see you in a bit?"  Marc giggled, smiled and hung up the 
phone.

"JUSTIN!!!!!"  JC yelled as he threw some clothes into a travel bag.

"Whats wrong????"  Justin came running up the stairs and into JC's room.

"Um... can you drop me off at Marc's?  I'm gonna spend the night there
and then we're gonna pick you guys up tomorrow morning so be ready by
10 and we'll swing by and get you."  JC smiled as he continued throwing
things into his travel bag.

"Whoa man!  Spending the night?"  Justin stopped JC and looked in his
eyes.  "You're sure about this?  Are you gonna...?"  Justin trailed off
questioningly.

"Yeah... lots of it."  JC smiled.  He watched as Justin's jaw dropped.  He
picked Justin's jaw up and closed his mouth for him.  "Yeah, we're gonna
watch a movie... a whole movie instead of falling asleep again."  He
smiled at Justin.

"Man!  I thought you two were gonna.... Man!"  Justin walked out of the
room annoyed.

JC finished packing and met Justin downstairs.  "Um... I'm ready.  You
still remember the way, right?"  JC set his bag down near the door and
slipped on his shoes.

"Yeah..."  Justin grabbed his keys and started for the door.

"Where are you guys going."  Chris called out to them as they reached the
door.

"I'm gonna go to um... watch a movie with Marc... and stuff."  JC said.

"And you need a travel bag to go watch a movie... sure."  Chris teased.

"He and I are gonna head out to his aunts early so I thought it would
be convenient to just crash at his place."  JC argued.

"Makes sense.  Anyways... what time are we supposed to meet you guys
then?"  Chris asked, accepting JC's excuse.

"They're gonna swing by at around 10 to come and get us."  Justin informed
Chris.

"Why don't we just meet up somewhere close by?  We can all cram in
J's car and meet you."  Chris suggested.

"Um... I guess we could do that..."  JC agreed, eagerly wanting to leave
for Marc's.

"Then where are we gonna meet?"  Chris asked, delaying them yet again.

"The bank near the Marriot where Marc's staying.  At 10, since its pretty
close to where the festival is going to be."  JC spat out, eager to
depart and frustrated with Chris's delays.

"Okay."  Chris turned and went into the living room to watch some TV.

Justin and JC quickly left before Chris decided to ask any other questions.
Justin dropped JC off and JC made his way up to Marc's.  He knocked on the
door.

"Hey you."  Marc opened the door in pair a sweats and a t-shirt.  He greeted
JC with a brief hug.

"I missed you these past few days."  JC revealed as he still held Marc as
they walked into the room and shut the door.

"I missed you too."  Marc agreed, still holding JC.  He rested his head on
JC's chest as they stood.

JC giggled as he pulled away.  "I was half expecting some wise ass remark
from you."  Marc smiled back at him.

"I did though."  Marc said, hugging him again.

"Hey, I'm gonna get ready for bed."  JC said, pulling away again.

He headed for the bathroom but stopped.  He placed his bag on the small
table and decided he'd change in front of Marc.

"So eager to get me in bed, huh?"  Marc teased.  JC blushed at Marc's
little joke.

Marc watched as JC slid off his pants revealing black silk boxers with
some sort of pattern.  JC turned to him and smiled.  He folded his pants
and placed them next to his bag.  He pulled off his shirt and started
digging around in his bag for a t-shirt.

"Why not just sleep like this?"  Marc came up behind JC and hugged him
again.  He leaned in and pressed his cheek into his back.  His breath
against JC's bare skin caused JC to shudder.

"Only if you do the same."  JC turned in Marc's embrace and smiled.
Marc stiffened up and pulled away.  He lay on the bed and didn't look
at JC anymore.

"Um... so what movie did you bring?"  Marc called over as he flipped the
TV on.

JC was confused.  He picked up the movie from his bag and popped it
in the VCR.  He walked over to the bed neglecting to throw on a shirt and
hesitantly lay next to Marc.  He pulled the covers over both of them as they
lay on opposite sides.

"Um... I brought the 'Phantom Menace'... Justin got it for me and... um..."
JC told him nervously, he wasn't sure if he said or did something wrong to
make Marc change so suddenly.

"Oh, man... I loved that movie... sorry... I'm kinda a Star Wars freak."
Marc said excitedly as he pressed play on the remote.

"You too?????  I love the Star Wars trilogy... its like so..."  JC exclaimed
although he was still a little nervous.

"... so cool!"  Marc finished for him.  They were gawking at each other
again.  They smiled at each other easing the tension.  Marc decided to
snuggle up to JC and lay his head on his chest.  JC pulled him closer.

"I like this."  JC told to him, hoping Marc would pick up on his allusion.

"Sorry... for getting all weird on you earlier."  Marc said as he laced
his fingers into JC's.

"You wanna talk about it?"  JC asked, trying to comfort him.

"Not really."  Marc said, voice wavering a bit.

"You don't have to if you don't wanna.  Let's just enjoy the movie."  JC
ruffled Marc's hair.  He contemplating kissing his temple but held himself
back.

"You're not mad that I don't want to talk about it?"  Marc asked, still
avoiding JC's gaze.

"Nope.  But if you ever wanted to talk about anything I'm here."  JC paused
a bit before continuing.  "I know we haven't really known each other all 
that
long... but it seems that I've known you for years... and the only other
person in my life like that is Justin.  I don't know if thats gonna mean
something to you but..."

"Thanks, Josh... that means alot to me."  Marc lifted his head slightly and
kissed JC on the cheek before settling back down on his chest.
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So... is Marc gay?  I still haven't figured that out myself... =)  What do
you guys think... just kidding... honestly I have some future chapters
written for this story... its just about writing what happens between now
and then... but stick with me... Thanks.. Questions, comments, flames,
whatever can be directed to my e-mail at vocal76@hotmail.com ...
peace and adobo grease!