This is a work of fiction. I do not know of Gareth's sexuality. But I do know of Will's, as he recently was forced out by a trashy UK tabloid, the motherfuckers. This is just what I think should happen to the gay 'Pop Idol' winner and his 'straight' competetor.
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"Back Down To Zero"
I felt like I was going to burst into tears. "Why couldn't he love me? Why? I loved him so much." I thought sitting there. There had been a lot going through the tabloids about us since I came out, or rather was forced out. Gareth was my best friend, but he was straight. He had told everyone that many times over.
Ring Ring Ring
I picked up the phone angrily. "Wha' is it then?" I asked loudly.
"Will? Is that you? Why do you sound so angry?" The voice answered.
"Gare. What's up Man?" I asked happy to hear him.
"Nuffin' much." He said with his cute accent. "Wha' have you been up to mate?" He asked.
"The usual chat shows, a couple of radio apperances..." He cut me off.
"No you goof ball. I mean pearsonaly, with you. Ya know, you and err." He quit talking. I knew what he was asking about.
"Oh, err, it's doing good. I'm glad everyone knows. The good thing is I didn't really lose any fans. I actually gained a few gay ones." I said laughng. It was weird, but I could tell he was smiling. Like a sense I had.
"Well, guess what." He said.
"I dunno, wha'?" I asked smiling.
"I got your single today." He said again. "You're so damn cute." He said laughing. I smiled. I wished he ment it.
"Well I got yours this week as well. And so are you." I said smiling. He got a bit weird after that.
"Are you callin me a fag Will?" He asked calmly.
"No, I just ment, ya know, I was playing. I'm sorry. I didn't mean anything by it." I could hear what sounded like he was sniffiling from crying. "Oh Gare, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean it. Look, it's just a crush. It's not like I love you." I said. I heard the 'sniffiling' get a bit louder. I realized it wasn't sniffiling, it was snikering. He was laughing at me. "Son of a bitch." I said smiling.
"So you have a crush on me then?" He said. I rolled my eyes. "Don't roll your eyes at me William." He said.
"H... how did you know I rolled my eyes? " I asked.
"I know you William." He said laughing. "And I know, don't call you William because you hate it." He saidl laughing. Uncanny. "And I know right now you are day dreaming about me in your flat. Thinking about me bare arse." He said laughing. I smiled.
"Mmm hmm." I replied not meaning too. I slapped me mouth soon as I said it. He gasped. "Gare, I, err, I didn't mean to, I mean... Oh shit." I said He hung up on me. I started crying.
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"Some Kind Of Biss"
Next morning I woke up to hear a knocking on me door. I walked to the door rubbing my eyes. I opened it but couldn't see because the sun shone in my eyes. I felt a hand cover my eyes like a visor to keep the sun out. I looked up and saw Gareth. He smiled sexily at me. I blushed. "Now don't be getting nervous for me baby." He said laughing. We walked into the sitting are of my flat. I turned the telly on. CD:UK was on. It was Gareth's preformance of 'Unchained Melodies.'
"You look really nice." I commented. He laughed.
"Bet you want to fuck me brains out don't ya?" He said laughing. I choked on my drink. He smiled. "Told ya." I smiled.
"Gare, buddy, what's with you?" I asked. He smiled and mouthed 'what?' I laughed. "You're acting so..." I stopped.
"Gay?" He asked. I nodded. He smiled at me. "Isn't it obvious?" He asked.
"What?" I asked. He laughed and shook his head. He came and sat by me, putting his hand on mine.
"Listen Babes." He said to me. "I umm, I wana try it out," He said.
"Try what out Gareth?" I asked. He looked at me with his big brown eyes and smiled at me. I knew what he ment. I jumped at him and hugged him. "Oh, oh wow, Gareth, oh wow." I said. I was acting like a school girl who had just met one of those Westshite boys. Like it was a dream come true. I smiled at him. He winked at me. "Can.. Can I kiss you then?" I asked. He smiled and nodded.
"I'm yours. I'm your clay, mold me." He said lying back on the sofa, throwing his arms up so elagantly. After hours of 'playing' we were wet and sticky and decided to take a shower. Oh come on, we were playing with jelly. No not THAT jelly. We were making sandwhiches and got a little messy perves haha.
We walked to the shower together. He started to take his shirt off. He looked at me. "Oi, can I have a lil' privacy then?" He said laughing. I shook my head.
"My flat, My rules." I said laughing. He stuck his tounge out at him. The he turned round and pulled off his trousers. He had the softest ass cheaks I had ever seen. Given, they were like, the only ass cheaks I had ever seen but oh well. "Gareth. I err, I wanna..." I trailed off and looked down at the tile on the bathroom floor. I was so nervous.
"I want you to." He said, knowing what I wanted to say. I smiled. I walked to him and kissed him. I finneshed undressing him. He kissed me once more. I was in some kind of bliss.
Chapter Three ["We Fall In Love Again"] should be up tomorrow. Visit the site for more info and for all of my other stories at www.z-e-r-o.cjb.net
-LaNcE