Date: Tue, 8 Jun 2010 23:36:44 -0700 (PDT)
From: A W <druewallace22@yahoo.com>
Subject: Gay Boybands Dizzy Chapter 6 repost

The legal stuff: This is a sexually explicit story (at times) involving
homosexuality.  By continuing to read, you affirm under penalties of
perjury that you are not a minor or in the company of a minor and are
entitled to have access to sexually explicit material.  The content and
opinions expressed in this story do not imply anything with regard to the
sexual preference of any member of 98 Degrees or other celebrities named
herein.  This is a work of fiction entirely.

Dizzy



Justin and Andrew managed to get Drew to the bathroom without attracting
attention to his incident. When they got in the bathroom, Andrew locked the
door and put the out of order sign on the outside. It would buy them only a
couple of minutes, but that was all the needed. Drew was rummaging through
his bag getting some new clothes to change into. Justin was still
suppressing laughter. Andrew was standing by the door and Drew was in front
of the mirror, his bag on top of a sink. Justin went over to Andrew. "I'm
going to go see if Nick and the others had any luck scoring a room." He
said.

Andrew nodded and unlocked the door. "Tell Heather what I did with the door
and make sure she knows why but not everythin'."

Justin grinned slightly and said ok. He walked out of the bathroom and
Andrew locked the door behind him. Andrew looked over at Drew, who was
breathing heavily and looked pissed off. Andrew walked over to him. "Drew,
are you ok?"

Drew stopped what he was doing. "Do I look like I'm ok!? I am not ok! I
have a gallon of cum running down my pants and all because my brother
thought it would be funny to have you sit on my lap! I wish he wasn't such
a jackass and would butt out of things that don't concern him! God!"

Drew looked like he was on the verge of crying. Andrew felt so bad for
him. "Hey, don't worry about it. I mean, I know that's not the most
consolin' thing to say but hey, it could be worse."

Drew looked at Andrew like he was crazy. "Oh really? Please tell me how
this could possibly be any worse!"

Andrew laughed. "I don't know. It was the only thing I could think to say."

"You don't get it. This is the most embarrassing thing ever. I know what
Nick and the others are doing. That stunt they pulled in the car, they are
trying to set us up. I know I haven't known you long but I do think you're
a nice guy and you are attractive. You probably think I'm some kind of
idiot." Drew said as he went into the stall and slammed it shut. Andrew
walked over to the stall door and leaned against it.

"Drew, listen to me ok. You don't have anythin' to be embarrassed about. It
can happen to anyone and it would've definitely happened to me if we had
switched places. And if it means anythin', I always thought you were the
hottest guy in the group."

Drew opened the door. "I knew you had the hots for me." He said laughing.

Andrew laughed mockingly. "You wish. I'm just desperate right now."

Drew feigned hurt. "That hurt man." He and Andrew started laughing. Drew
snapped his fingers. "Hey, will you help me get revenge?"

"But of course. You are talkin' to one of the most vindictive, conniving',
revenge loving people. I did grow up in the south after all and the women
down there are as vindictive as they come. What you got in mind?" Andrew
said.

"First let's get changed." Drew pulled out a fresh pair of jeans from his
bag and a pair of silk blue boxers. He stripped off his jeans and stood in
front of Andrew in his boxers and a long sleeve shirt.

Andrew looked over at Drew and smiled. "Oh, do I get a strip show now?"

Drew blushed and quickly made his way back into the stall. A minute later,
Drew came out wearing his clean pair of jeans. He reached into his bag and
pulled out another pair of jeans and handed them to Andrew. Andrew looked
at him confused. "You want to walk around with a wet spot on your ass?"

Andrew looked at the tag of the jeans. "We wear the same size jeans."

Drew thought about that for a moment. "Ok well get changed and I'll tell
you about my plan." Andrew shucked off his pants and stood in front of Drew
in his boxers and shirt. He pulled on Drew's jeans and folded his own
up. Drew explained to him his plan and Andrew couldn't help but laugh. The
others would be so freaked out if they could do this without laughing and
giving it away. Drew put on a cap and sunglasses and he and Andrew left the
bathroom.





Nick and the others were at the front desk talking to Heather. She said
they didn't have any available rooms but she would try to work something
out until then because even the penthouse had been taken. Since they were
wearing caps and glasses they didn't have to worry about standing out in
the open. Heather suggested they go sit in the restaurant and get something
to eat. Wanting to wait for Andrew and Drew, they stood by the doorway that
led from the restaurant to the hotel lobby.

"Oh my god!" Vanessa said. They turned to see what she was talking
about. They saw Andrew and Drew walking out of the bathroom, holding hands
and whispering to each other.

"What the hell?" Nick said. As Drew and Andrew got closer to them, they
stopped walking and just looked at each other. "What are they doing?"

"Damn Justin! What went on in the bathroom?" Jeff asked

"I don't know. I left them in there alone." Justin said.

Andrew and Drew looked at each other. "Are they looking at us?" Drew asked.

"Yeah they are and they are shocked. I think they are trying to figure out
what the hell is goin' on." Andrew said chuckling slightly.

"Ok." Drew took a deep breath. "Ready for round two?"

"More than you know." Andrew said quietly.

"What was that?" Drew asked.

"Oh, yeah let's knock their socks off." Andrew replied quickly.

Drew moved his head upward to meet Andrew's. Andrew bent slightly to meet
Drew. With Drew bring 5'6 and Andrew standing at 5'8 there was a minor
height difference that needed to be compensated for. Drew pulled on the
back of Andrew's head and forcefully brought him into the kiss they planned
on.

"Oh my god!" Vanessa said in shock

"Holy shit!" said Jeff.

"Yeah buddy!" Justin howled.

"Well, I'll be damned." Nick said

Drew and Andrew kissed for what seemed like eternity. Things were going
exactly as Drew planned. Not only could he get back at his friends, but
here he is kissing the guy that's been on his mind since yesterday. Drew
tightly held Andrew's head in place as his tongue explored every part of
Andrew's mouth. Drew wasn't the only one enjoying this kiss. Andrew was
floored by Drew. He didn't think Drew would put this much effort into it
but Andrew could care less. All he could think about was this sexy man
kissing him in front of everyone.

Nick and the group weren't the only ones staring. Heather, at the desk,
looked on with her mouth wide open, and several guests in the lobby stopped
to watch the passionate lip lock.

They pulled apart and Andrew looked at Drew. "Wow." Was all he could manage
to say.

Drew took a deep breath and exhaled. "Time for round three." He grabbed
Andrew's hand and dragged him over to where the group was standing. Nick
and the others couldn't say anything to them. They just stood there. Drew
waved his hand at them. "Is everything ok guys?"

They all stammered some form of yeah. Andrew chuckled and looked at
them. "So what did Heather say?"

Justin snapped out of shock. "She said for us to grab a bite to eat and
wait. They don't have any rooms but she was going to try and work something
out for us."

"Cool. Well, let's get something to eat. I'm starved." Drew said.

He grabbed Andrew and the two walked into the restaurant. Knowing that Nick
and the others were behind him, Drew placed his hand in Andrew's back
pocket. Justin, who was immediately behind them, started to snigger and
elbowed Jeff, who was walking next to him, to get his attention.

"Dude, look at them. What the hell is going on?" Justin asked Jeff while
stifling laughter.

"I don't know but something doesn't seem right." Jeff said.

"Nick, look at them. They are so cute together. It's about time Drew made
his move." Vanessa said excitedly. Her and Nick were walking behind Jeff
and Justin.

"Yeah but this isn't what we planned on happening. We just wanted Drew to
flirt with him a little bit and try to get out into the field again. He's
not supposed to be kissing and grabbing his butt. It's almost like he's in
love and he's going to get hurt when we leave Boston. We have to stop this
Vanessa." Nick's voice was laced with concern.

They were seated at a table together and Abbey came over to wait on
them. She looked at Andrew with her "what the hell is going on faces" she
used with him often. He noticed this and glared at her. She asked him to
come help her with a problem she was having in the kitchen with a sink. He
reluctantly got up and was about to follow Abbey into the kitchen but he
felt a tug on his arm. Drew pulled on Andrew's arm and pulled him down to
him, much like he did the first time they met. This time, instead of taking
a drink from Andrew, Drew stole a light kiss on the lips and released him
so he could go. Andrew followed Abbey into the kitchen.

"What the hell is going on!?" Abbey asked Andrew.

"What the hell is going on!?" Nick asked Drew.