The following story is complete fiction. I do not Know Wade Robson, Justin Timberlake, or any part of Nsync. The sexuality of the band members portrayed may not be accurate. If you are under 18, do not read this. And hey don't copy it either... on with the story...
Justin's Dancer
The next couple weeks went by. There were practices and shows. Corey and Justin barely had any time alone. Justin was getting horny from never being with Corey. However, everyone got a vacation for after this next show which was in three days. Justin just had to wait.
Wade was talking to Nsync in the studio.
"Today, we're going to have Paul help you guys." Wade said. Paul walked out in some sweatpants and a wifebeater. He walked over and stood by Wade.
"I'm just going to help you guys with some technique. Now if you all could get in your first formation and I'll show you turns and some kicks." Paul finished up and everyone got in their places. Justin was staring at Paul's body. Justin wasn't used to touching muscles like Paul's. Corey was hot, but he wasn't ripped like Paul. Paul had biceps and pecs. Justin couldn't stop staring. He craved just to touch them, just once. Justin snapped out of it when JC was snapping his fingers in front of his face.
"Why aren't you doing this?" JC asked, doing turns.
"What? Oh I wasn't paying attention." Justin said and began to turn. Justin got a little dizzy after a few, and Paul grabbed him and steadied him.
"Whoa there." Paul said. "Not too good on your feet?"
"Sorry. I'm a bit distracted..." Justin said.
"Well concentrate." Paul said and walked away. Justin stared at his ass as he left. 'I'm so attracted to this guy. I want to fuck him so bad.' Justin thought. 'This is normal right? I'm sure it's just the hormones. I haven't had Corey in so long. That must be it.'
The practice continued and Justin watched Paul like a dog. Every time he could, Justin would talk to Paul and get personal help. At lunch, Justin sacrificed eating to have Paul guide him through steps. Paul held Justin's hips as he turned him. Justin was all giggles the whole time. When it was time for the dancers to come in, Corey saw Paul and Justin. Justin collapsed into Paul's arms laughing at some corny joke told by Paul. Paul was giving off signals that he was interested in Justin so Justin went for it. Corey stood and watched as Justin touched Paul all over, laughing at flirting. Tears filled his eyes and his mouth dropped. Finally, after a couple minutes, Corey had to intervene.
"WHAT THE FUCK?!?!?" Corey yelled. Justin looked over and saw Corey standing there. Justin was too pre-occupied by Paul that he hadn't noticed anyone come in. Justin immediately stopped laughing and walked over to Corey who was still in awe. Justin grabbed Corey's arm.
"Baby..." Justin said. Corey yanked his arm away. The two made eye contact for a split second. Then Corey pulled his arm back and decked Justin in the face, knocking him down. Paul started laughing. Corey walked up to Paul. He pulled his arm back and laid Paul out on the ground, too. Then Corey pulled off his inscribed ring given to him by Justin. He chucked it across the room and walked out, in tears.
Tony chased after him.
"Corey." Tony said as he walked behind Corey. The sun was setting behind them.
"I fucking hate him. Why would he do that? I was there for like 2 minutes watching them be all over eachother." Corey said.
"I know I was there." Tony said.
"God why now? I'm done with him. If one hot guy can do that to him..." Corey said and couldn't finish. His sobs were too much.
"Corey, everything's gonna be fine." Tony said, pulling Corey into a hug. Corey put his head on Tony's shoulder. Tears ran down his face and onto Tony's shirt. "There are better guys out there." Corey pulled out of the hug.
"But there's not. He was perfect for me. And now it's shot to hell. He fucked it up." Corey said. Just then Justin walked outside. Tony and Corey looked at him. Tony squeezed Corey's hand and left.
"You are a lot stronger then you look." Justin said, and forced out a small laugh.
"This isn't funny Justin. What is wrong with you?" Corey said and turned away.
"Corey I know I'm so sorry. You just need to see where I'm coming from." Justin said.
"Where the hell were you coming from Justin? THE PENIS?!" Corey yelled and Justin looked around to make sure no one heard.
"Well yeah we haven't been alone together in so long..." Justin started.
"Bull shit Justin. That's no reason to fuck around on me." Corey said.
"I didn't FUCK around on you. It meant nothing to me." Justin said.
"Then why'd you do it?" Corey asked and turned to him.
"I don't know. I'm sorry." Justin said.
"It's too late." Corey said and walked back inside. He walked up to Wade.
"Is there any way I can go to Columbia still?" Corey asked.
"Yeah. I'm sure they wouldn't mind. Why?" Wade said.
"I need to leave tonight." Corey said.
"Alright... just give me a couple minutes to call them and then we'll have you out of here. But why?" Wade asked.
"I made the wrong decision staying here. Justin's not what I need right now." Corey said. He looked over and saw Paul helping the dancers. He walked up to him.
"Fucking go to hell. You knew about me and Justin but you still did whatever you wanted to." Corey said.
"Back off jerk. Your boy was the one coming on to me." Paul said.
"That doesn't mean you need to flirt and shit with him. You're out of here tonight. I've decided to go to Columbia." Corey said and walked away.
"Run away from your problems." Paul said as Corey walked away. Corey stopped for a second to say something, but then he kept walking. He went to the bus and packed up.
Later that night, Wade told Corey that he was leaving tonight. A car was waiting outside the bus for Corey. Tony gave Corey a hug.
"I'll see you in a little bit." Tony said and walked away. Everyone waved goodbye as Corey got in the car. He rolled down the window. Justin was standing there with the ring in his hand.
"So this is goodbye?" Justin asked. Corey stared at him and then rolled up the window without saying a word. The car pulled away with Justin's ex inside.
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