Disclaimer: It's fiction. I don't know/own/met/married to/related to(ew!) any member of *Nsync...well that I know of, anyway. And I don't know the members' sexual preference, nor would I care if I did. More power to them.
Anyway, since it's fiction, it's false.
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Time: 2001. Place: New York, a party. Pairing: JC/Lance Summary: It looks like JC and Lance might hook up...or will they? Both are crazy for each other, but will they reveal their true feelings for each other? Find out in.... Reveal.
And now...Reveal, Chapter 1.
(thoughts italicized)
JC's pov
Look at him over there....the gorgeous blonde man over there. With those eyes. Those green eyes will make even the hardest of hearts melt. Even when he's not even smiling, those eyes do.
Those beautiful green eyes....
Wait a minute. Am I checking Lance out???
Get a hold of yourself, JC. You're supposed to be straight. You're supposed to stare are girls like you stare at him.
Take a deep breath. In. Out. In. Out.
Oh shit...he's staring at you with some weird expression on his face.
The same face you want to hold as you...
"Shit!" Did I say THAT out loud? Now I'm losing it...oh shit, he's walking this way.
In, out ,in ,out ,in ,out, in ,out...God, I sound like I'm having sex right now...stop it, Josh.
"Jace? You okay?" The beautiful Adonis in front of me asked, with those eyes looking into mine.
Hyperventaling isn't working, Josh....and it sure as hell isn't your strong suit, either.
Like talking to yourself is...shut the fuck up, Josh.
"Oh, yeah, Lance, I'm fine..." God, he's fine as hell.
"You sure? You're not gonna pass out or anything, are ya?" Fuck...that Southern drawl turns me on so fucking bad, I can taste it.
"nah, I'm fine. Cool as a cucumber." Yeah, right...Sweating bullets here, actually. Wanting to fuck you for the longest time...shit, shit, shit!!! There went that. I try to cover myself up with my jacket. Like that's gonna work....
"Is it hot in here to you, Lance?" Was that a come-on??? Oh shit...
"Uh, Jace, it's fine in here...You sure you're ok?" He's worried. He's fucking worried!!! I can see it in his beautiful eyes. Worry, concern. And something else flashed in his eyes...
"Not really. Can we leave now? I don't feel so well..." Want to get you alone, that's the fucking problem. I just want to be with you....Not that song...oh God. Help me.
"Okay, Josh, I'll take you back to the hotel, is that ok?" Lance asked. Still worried about me. Oh, God, yes ,yes, YES!!!!
"Yeah, Lance, if you don't mind." Hell yes! Yes, yes, YES!!!!! Just to get you alone for once!
"Ok, Josh, I'm gonna tell the others that we're leaving, OK?"
"Alright. And Lance?"
"Yeah, Jace?"
"Thanks."
Lance's pov
This is not what I need right now.
JC keeps staring at me. Not just staring, but the undressing me with those eyes. Those clear blue eyes that remind me of Mississippi summer sky. That intense blue is staring at me across the room and kept staring at me when I asked him if he felt alright.
God, Lance. You know full well that he's straight. You wanted him forever. Even when Bobbie was around, you stared at him. Sure, JC was skinny, but he is muscular. Those muscles, that ass...God, I wanted him. Fuck, I want him now.
Get a grip, Bass. He's interested in chicks only, not some stupid Southern hick like you.
Shut up, Lance.
Now he's expecting me to drive him to the hotel. Alone. With him. Alone.
Thank God...there's Joey...
"Hey Joey!"
"Sup, Scoop?" Why in blue blazes did Steve give me that nickname? Blue....JC...his eyes...
"I'm giving JC a ride to the hotel. He's not feeling good."
"He ain't? Didn't he get his beauty sleep earlier?" Joey smirked.
"Guess not. But I'm driving him back, just to let ya know."
"OK, Scoop...be careful." Joey softened up, his brown eyes full of worry.
Why is Joey looking at me as if I'm gonna get hurt??? oh well....it's not as if he's after me.
"I will...let Chris and Justin know where me and Jace went, too."
God, Joey. Stop looking pitiful.
"Ready to go, Josh?" He's staring at me like I'm naked again. Maybe that's my imagination working in overdrive.
"Yeah, Lance...let's go."
So, that's just the first installment of "Reveal". Don't worry, chapters two and three are coming up soon...In the meantime, email me your feedback...
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