Hey everybody. This is the second chapter in my series, You Wanted More. I think the first chapter went pretty well so I am going to continue. I am going to try and make this chapter a little longer than the last one, just to make y'all happy. Well, I will shut up now until the end. Happy Reading!
Disclaimer: This story is purely fiction and is not meant to imply anything about the sexuality of the characters involved. I don't know them personally so don't know who they like. SO THERE!
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Once the five men of N'Sync had finished getting their meals from the fast food restaurant, they made their way to the airport. Even though they had their own private jet, they knew that they were in trouble with management for being 10 minutes late.
"I wonder how long its gonna take them before they give us the 'We are all busy people speech' again." Lance said as he realized who the men in suits were.
"Well, knowing them, it should take about five seconds." Joey replied. "And 5...4...3...2...1, showtime."
"Gentlemen, do you have any idea what time it is? You are ten, no 12 minutes late. Because of this we may have to wait another 15 minutes before we get a runway open. Do not make this a habit, oh wait, it already is." the man said with a fake smile on his face before finally walking off and getting into a car.
"Yeah, sure thing, buddy." Chris said while flipping off the car as it left. "Lets just get in there and go, I need my vacation time." he continued.
They all climbed up the steps to the small jet and piled down onto the white leather couches that lined the interior. The pilot soon came out of the cockpit to welcome them aboard. "Hello everybody, my name is Captain Robertson and I will be your pilot today. I would just like to welcome you aboard and inform you that we will be taking off shortly. If you need anything, just tell me and I will see what I can do. Oh, and don't worry about those jerks from management, they always over over-exaggerate things. We will still be able to take off at the schedueled time." he said before making his way back to the cockpit.
Chris soon stood up and made his way towards the front of the plane. "Welcome aboard N'Sync Airlines, we hope enjoy this flight. In case of an emergency, there are exits located to the front, sides, and back of the plane." he said pointing in those directions. "Although we do not anticipate a change in cabin pressure, if this does happen gas masks will drop from above and you will be served with your complimentary serving of oxygen!" he continued. All 5 of them were laughing so hard that they were as red as tomatoes.
"Sit down already, we're about to take off." Lance said, still laughing at his comments. "You know, you get better and better at that each time we take off." he added.
Soon they felt the jet thrusters turn on and the plane began to move. It made a right turn and was now on the runway and increasing in speed.
"I always hate this part of the flight." Justin said with his eyes closed tightly.
JC offered his hand for comfort with a smile on his face. "It'll be ok, we've done this a million times." Josh said.
Justin grabbed JC's hand and squeezed it tightly as the plane flew off the runway. It continued upwards until finally it evened out. "There, that wasn't so bad was it?" JC asked.
Justin simply smiled, though his fear was clearly apparent on his face. He stood up slowly and walked towards the back of the plane, where he poured himself a glass of water. He drank it all quickly and then returned to his seat next to JC.
"Mind if I use you as a pillow?" Justin asked. JC shrugged and Justin laid his head on Josh's shoulder. The plane was quiet and there was not much activity going on. Lance sat in the corner, writing something. Joey and Chris were both asleep, and JC had his headphones on. Soon Justin slipped into a deep slumber.
He was once again met with the same dream he had last night and many nights before. It was always the same. He sat in the corner of his bedroom back in Orlando, not in a chair but on the floor. Soon, a dark figure walked in through the door and slowly approached Justin. He could never make out who it was because of the blinding light came from the hallway. The man stood only feet away and reached out for Justin. He never did anything, just stood there with his arm extended. Justin never really felt fear from the man, in fact, it was very comforting for some reason. A comfort that he was familiar with but not quite sure from where.
JC noticed that Justin was again sweating and shaking as he had done the previous nights before. This time he decided to watch and see if anything else would happen to him. The shaking and quiet sobbing only continued and he soon decided to wake Justin up.
"Justin...Justin, wake up." he said while shaking his sleeping friend. "Come on Curly, wake up." he repeated, this time shaking harder. Justin sprang up and moved away from JC as though he feared for his life. He was breathing heavily and just looked around the plane. Eventually it came back to him where he was and he calmed down a bit.
"Justin, are you alright? You are really starting to worry me. You have been having nightmares almost every night. Is something bothering you?" JC inquired.
"Josh, I...I am fine, I have just been tired, thats all." Justin replied.
"Bullshit! Justin, you have been having this same dream every night and it is always the same scene. You sit there crying and shaking like a scared child. There has to be something wrong and I think I deserve to know!" JC yelled.
Tears began to gather in Justin's eyes and he soon buried his head in his knees. His face turned bright red as he continued to cry to himself.
'Damn, why do I always do this? I really need to let him explain this but I know that he won't talk to me about it.' JC thought to himself. He moved in closer to Justin and put his arm around his shoulders. "I am sorry Justin. I didn't mean to yell at you like that, it's just that I...I worry about you. I just want to help you Jusin, thats all. Please forgive me." JC whispered to Justin as he slowly rocked him back and forth. He felt as though he was a mother trying to comfort her crying child, and in way, he was. Justin was much more than just a friend, he a was a brother to Josh.
"Josh...you don't need to apologize to me." Justin managed to say between his cries. "It wasn't your fault Josh. It was mine. I know that I have been really...stubborn...and I know that you are just trying to help, its just...I... I...I don't know." Justin began to cry again. He covered his face with his hands as JC rocked him forwards and back.
"Justin, you tell me when think you can. If it takes ten years, I will still be here for you. Ok?" JC said? Justin simply nodded his head before sitting up straight and wiping his eyes with he sleeve of his shirt. JC smiled at him and patted him on the back. 'I hope you are ok, Curly.' he thought to himself. Justin stood up and made his way to the back of the plane again where he cleaned himself up. "Always the beauty queen." Josh joked, causing Justin to chuckle at his comment.
Justin returned back to his seat next to JC and looked around the plane. He realized that they were the only ones awake. "You think the pilot would let me sit in the cockpit?" Justin asked excitedly.
"I don't know. Maybe he will if you tell him its your birthday." Josh said, trying not to laugh. Justin stood up and walked towards the front of the plane and poked his head in through the curtain that led to the cockpit. He mumbled something that JC couldn't understand before finally walking in. He smiled before finally slipping on his head phones and lying down.
The rest of the flight was very quiet. Justin sat in the cockpit for most of the time but had to go back to his seat before they landed. "Hey Josh, guess what I got to do!" Justin said shaking JC excitedly. His eyes slowly opened to see Justin in a very happy mood.
"What did he let you do?" JC replied even though he knew the answer to the question.
"He let me fly the plane! Can you believe that? It was so cool." Justin could hardly contain himself and JC simply laughed at his playful mood.
"Thats pretty cool, Justin. Are we almost there? 'Cuz if we are then I think you should wake up the guys." JC said.
"OK, watch this!" Justin ran to the microphone in the front of the plane and picked it up. "Attention all N'Sync Airlines passengers. We are about to land, so get your lazy asses up!" he yelled.
The other 3 people in the plane slowly began to wake up at Justin's comments, and eventually they sat up straight. "Hey, that was my job!" Chris yelled jokingly.
"Not anymore, I am the new co-pilot of this plane so you do what I say!" Justin replied. Not soon afterward, the fasten seatbelts sign turned on, and the plane began to tilt downwards. Within minutes the plane touched down on the Orlando International Airport runway and slowed down. Once it came to a complete stop, the pilot stepped out from the cockpit. "I would just like to thank you all for being great passengers and I hope you enjoy your stay here in Orlando." he said to all of them.
The door to the plane soon opened and the five men were faced with the familiar intensity of Florida's sun. "Its about time we get to come back here." Joey said as he walked down the steps of the plane. Once he reached the ground he got on his knees and kissed the cement, which cause his bandmates to laugh. "Lets get out of here." he said as he walked to the waiting limousine.
One of the airport employees gathered their luggage and placed it in the back of the limo as they all got in. Once everybody was seated, and the luggage had been put away, they sped off towards the exit. "Are you gentlemen going to one place, or will I need to go to different houses?" the driver asked. They all looked at each other until silently agreeing to go Justin's. "You can just take us to Justin's house, we will go from there later." Lance said.
The ride to his house was quiet and as the driver turned the corner that lead to the Harliss residence, Justin pulled JC close.
"I am ready to tell you, but later tonight." Justin whispered. JC simply stared at him with uncertainty before finally nodded in agreement.
****************************************************************************** OK, thats it for part two. I would like to thank all the people who sent me e-mails telling me they like the story. As for the next chapter, I wonder what he is gonna say 8-). Please send me any question, comments, or ideas to: XxCoolguy77xX@aol.com I will try to submit another story before I leave, but there aren't any promises that I will be able to get another chapter out. Peace out everybody!