Date: Mon, 25 Sep 2000 06:33:14 -0400 (EDT)
From: Candy <Angelusette@webtv.net>
Subject: Flabergasted 1-4

Title: Flabbergasted 1-4/10

Author: Candy

Rating: nc-16 for slashy-ness

Summery: Someone has a plan to get two someones together.

Couple: Jc/Lance thing

Feedback: Goes to Angelusette@webtv.net, It is REALLY loved...

Disclaimer: ........Yeah.... I wish! But if you Really wanna think that
I *know* or even *own* *Nsync... Don't! I do not wanna get sued! But if
your *that* desperate to believe it..... I didn't put it into your head,
you thought it on your own!

Note: I think the Flash back in the story is going to be a Flash Forward
for us.

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FLABBERGASTED
PART ONE
BY CANDY HYATT (Angelusette@webtv.net)

September 10th, 2000
New York City, NY

"...I was like 'What are you two doing together?'......" Chris and La
Reina threw a sympathetic glance at Joey. La Reina was positive that
that was the millionth time one of the boys had been asked to explain
how they got to become "*Nsync" in _just_ that week. She was next to
ecstatic that they would get a week off until the MTV Music Awards. She
was about exhausted from just watching them dance 10 hours a day. She
knew they were about to fall over dead. The stress of it was stretching
their friendships thin also. Justin had snapped at everyone at least
once this week. Joey, who is one of the calmer-tempered ones, almost
jumped Chris, then he couldn't remember why. But none of them where more
agitated with one another than JC and Lance. La Reina figured it was
because Mars was in JC's moon and Lance's Sun. That was of course until
she and Chris had a little talk.
He seemed to be the only one who hadn't shown a temper. "Well, thank
you, Joey, for talking with us today, and Good luck at the awards!"
Carson said as he shook Joey's hand. The host turned back to the camera
"We will have the number one video after the break."

"This is gonna be hard."

La Reina looked at Chris. "Witch part, Telling Joey to join in on out
little plan, getting him to join in, doing it behind Josh and Lance's
back, or actually succeeding?"

Chris found himself smiling, "All of the above."

"What are you guys doing here?"

The two turned to see Joey walking up to them, "Oh, Hey Joe." La Reina
said, a genuine smile on her face.

"Reina, Chris. What are you guys doing here? I thought we were going to
meet at 'Hard Rock'?"

"Oh, we are," Chris said, "But we really need to talk to you."

Joey backed up slightly for a dramatic effect. "Oh God, What?" Reina and
Chris laughed, "Come one Joey, we'll talk in the limo."

=======================

"What? Why on earth would you two wanna get JC and Lance together, in a
relationship, a non-platonic one at that."

"Well Joey, it started last month. Remember in Canada when Lance and
Josh shared that room because the hotel was over booked? Well, if you
think about it that's when the animosity really started."
Joey just looked at the two in shock.

Chris continued. "I kinda saw something I shouldn't have. Remember the
time I kept saying 'Oh my gosh, I didn't see that!' Well they had left
their door cracked, I need to talk to Justin cause Lynn had called my
phone trying to find him, so I thought that he might be in their
room.........."

....................^FlashBack^...............

August 5th, 2000
Calvary, Canada

Chris looked in the room he and Justin were sharing. "No Justin." Chris
said to himself. He looked back into the hallway. [Where could he be] he
thought. Chris turned and saw JC and Lance's room. There was a soft
light coming from a crack in the door. Chris sighed as he walked over,
he pushed the door surprised that it opened relatively soundless. He
about opened his mouth, but he snapped it shut quickly.

There was Lance and JC, kissing. Mouth to mouth. JC's hand was placed on
the back of Lance's neck and Lance's hands rested lightly on JC's slim
hips.

Chris was, to put it correctly,
Flabbergasted. He quickly turned and walked off, feeling as if he was
invading a privet moment.

.................^End FlashBack^.................

After Chris told the story, Reina studied his face, trying to figure out
his thoughts.

"They were KISSING!?!?" Joey brought his hands up to his face. He was,
for lack of words, bewildered. He tried to shake the image of Lance or
JC kissing another man let alone each other. He could cose his eyes and
see the two in a passionate kiss.

Joey snapped his head up, trying to get rid of the picture. He saw Chris
looking at him with a question he couldn't figure out and La Reina
looking at him with compassion.

"They're straight, JC was with that Carrie chick last night!"

Reina cast a glance at Chris before looking back at Joey. "Think about
it. Lance was talking about that chubby fisherman chick."

"Danielle." Chris corrected her.

Reina rolled her eyes "Who-ever. What I'm saying is they are going out
of their way to prove that they are, not to us, but to themselves and
each other. But they have been avoiding each other like ants to Raid."

"How do you know all of this? How do you know what you are saying is
true?"

"Roux, My sister remember. She went through the same thing."

"Oh..." Joey said before he raised an eyebrow, "Your twin is Gay?" Reina
laughed at the look on Joey's face.

"Yeah."

Joey let his hands run through his hair one more time before he closed
his eyes and leaned back, letting his body sink deeper into the seat. He
really wasn't sure what he was thinking. Joey finally opened his eyes to
see the two master minds giving him twin looks.

He sighed out of confusion and the loss of speech. He smiled slightly.
"What do we have to do."

Both of their faces lit up like a child being told that they are going
to the candy store.
"Well, we gotta tell J."

========

PART TWO

Justin looked the the over hyperactive adults, who if you were to call
hem 'adults' would kick your ass.

"You guys are just now noticing it?" He said trying not to laugh.

"You knew?" Reina said, almost infuriated, but her shock was stronger.

"Yep, the sexual tension was smothering."

"What sexual tension?" The group jumped, causing Chris to nearly jump on
Joey.

"Josh! Hey!" Joey said, completely relieved that someone else was here
and he didn't have to participate. Suddenly the image came back to him.
Slowly he turned around to face the menu.

JC was going to say something until he heard a beep.

Everyone looked at Reina.

"Rein, love, your beeping."

She looked at Joey, trying to figure out what he was talking about.
Suddenly it hit her.

"Oh fuge cakes! I gotta press conference." She quickly stood up. "Thanks
to you," She said pointing to Justin, "I have this big mess to work
out."

Justin shrugged innocently, "Who would have thought that, me, giving
Brit a ring would cause such a mess."
All she could do was roll her eyes at the blond. "Whatever. Later." She
said as she walked off.
JC scrached his head, "That child has something wrong with her."

"Yeah, she is our Press Secretary"

Joey felt JC's muscles tense at the sound of the low, familiar voice.

"Hey Lance!" Justin said as he nonchalantly scooted over.

Lance looked at the only vacant seat at the table . . . . . right next
to JC.

If looks could kill, Justin would be breathing his last breath,
painfully. Both Lance and JC shot him looks that didn't go unnoticed by
the rest of the group. But Justin acted like he never felt their eyes
stab into him lake 4 extremely sharp knifes.

"Come on Lance, Sit! We are starved."
He said as he picked up his menu.

Lance gave in and sighed as he sat down.

=================================

During the whole lunch Justin was very aware of Lance scooting closer
and closer to him, putting as much space between him and JC as
physically possable.

"Stop it!" Justin suddenly yelled. Chris, this time, Did jump into
Joey's lap.

"Geez man, What did I do?"

"Stop poking me with your damn elbow."

"But......." Chris didn't have time to explain that he didn't do
anything before Justin was telling Lance to scoot over. Chris raised his
eyebrow as he climbed off Joey.

[Get Lance closer to JC.] Chris smiled at himself. He knew just how to
do that.

Suddenly Chris shoved himself into Justin, who easily gave way and fell
into Lance. Lance went into JC's lap and the two fell into the floor.

The group was so enveloped with laughter that all of them, but Joey,
failed to notice the, almost, lustful looks in JC and Lance's eyes.

Joey smiled. [This is going to be VERY interesting to watch.]

==========

PART THREE

JC sighed as he looked out the window. His life was officially screwed
up. He liked girls, he knew he did.

He could hear the other guys laughing about something Chris had said
about Joey. He had grown way from them, for fear of his feelings for
Lance.

If he closed his eyes he could still feel Lance's lips on his. And if he
was to be honest with himself, it wasn't a bad feeling. [But I'm _not_
gay!!!] He kept screaming in his mind, hoping if he said it enough his
lips would believe it.

"JUSTIN TIMBERLAKE..... I AM _SO_ GOING TO KICK YOUR ASS!!!"

JC turned just in time to see La Reina walk in the room, slamming the
door behind her.

Justin's heart stopped, he wasn't sure what he did now, but he knew
there was evidence of it happening. She only acted this way when she was
was faced with something that she didn't know how to comment on at a
press conference. "What did I do now?"

"They have a _picture_ of you _kissing_ Britney.... on the lips. I have
only warned you BOTH one million times about showing _any_ kind of
affectionate actions, plutonic or not, in public, or in privet for that
matter. Sometimes I really feel like I'm a Press Secretary for the both
of you."

"What?"

"Bloody hell, Just. I know it was a friendly kiss between two people of
the opposite sex, but I _really_ don't know how to get your fans to
believe that!" Reina closed her eyes to collect her thoughts. Opening
them she sighed. "_You_ are going to have to make them. The only way I
know how to fix this is your going to have to take someone to the
MTV-MA. Your going to have to find someone in 4 days." She spoke softly,
making everyone forget her earlier outburst. "I love you guys like
Brothers, I'm only looking out for you _and_ your fans. If you can't
find someone than Kim can do it. We can just say that you and the
yet-to-be-picked girl were just testing the waters to see if you really
wanted a relationship. You decided not to go farther with it."

Justin flinched, "Ryan won't like that, besides, hiring someone to
'date' me, even if it is once, is just so..... fake."

Reina laughed, "Unless you wanna take Ry and let the whole world know
you are bisexual, I don't think I'm gonna let you, than that's the only
way to do it. I know you don't like it, ultimately it is your choice,
but I'd advise against you and Ryan going public."

Justin gave her a soft smile. She really did care about them, she had
only been working for them for 4 months. Originally she was just an
assistant to their first Press Secretary, but they found that she could
play with the press like putty. "Okay, call Kim, tell her to find me a
pretty tall blond."

La Reina turned as she took out her phone. Walking out the door she
mumbled something about working for a boy band being a Press Secretary's
nightmare come true and not getting paid enough.

"Just, bud." Chris said patting him on the back, "She has yet to kill
you. When she does.... I think it's going to hurt." The formally silent
room burst into laughter. She had threatened to kill him when Justin
told her about him being Bisexual. She had said she wished she still
worked for BSB because she would know what to expect, also she would
have Kevin to keep everyone inline.

Justin just shook his head. "I'd better call Ryan."

==========================

*Ring*

Justin looked down at his phone. He had just turned it on so he could
call his on-and-off again boyfriend.

"Hello?"

"Justy, Hey!"

"Ryan! I was just about to call you. I have gotten My self into a _big_
mess."

"You can say that again, You and Brit are making out on 'Star' and
'Globe'."

"Shit, They all ready have it out! Damn they move fast. They just asked
La Reina about it today."

"Care to explain?"

"Come one, baby, *sigh* you don't believe it do you?" Justin said as he
walked into his hotel room. Satisfied when he heard the lock click
behind him.

"So it's manipulated?"

"Well..... Not really. I did kiss her, but it was a friendly-'hello'
type kiss."

"So you guy's didn't go down to Jamaica last weekend...."

"JAMAICA!!! No......... I've been in New York for 6 days! You know
that."

"Then how come Jamaica is in the background?"

"Now that part is manipulated!"

Justin could hear sighing on the other end. "I guess you're right, I
don't know why you would be wearing a sweater in Jamaica."

"See. Who on earth would you believe anything those shit-papers say."

"Well yeah I guess your right, I did think about that until I saw what
was next to it... 'First lady admits she, too, slept with Monica'."

Just bursted out laughing. "See.... Me and B are JUST friends. Nothing
more!"

"Okay, I trust you to tell me the truth. So you said you were about to
call me, so what's up."

"Oh yeah . . . Well about the whole Britney thing. Reina said I should
show up with another chick at the MTV awards friday."

"So your going to publicly cheat on me..."

"No!! Ry, you know I just have to get the press off my back about this.
I won't even kiss her on the lips."

"Fine."

"Ryan, Don't be upset. I'm sorry."

"I know. I guess I had better get to work."

"Okay, love you."

"Me too, bye." Justin hurd a click as the line went dead. He closed his
eyes in regret as he heard the words "Me too" echo in his head. His
relationship was Quickly going down the drain. He did love Ryan, but he
could tell Ryan didn't love him as much as he used to. The conversations
were forced and Ryan didn't trust Justin any more. [When did he ever
trust me?]
He picked up his coat. He had promised he would go with Kim and Wendy
shopping. They always took one of the boy's with them, because they
"shut off the stores for you".

Sighing Justin walked out of the room. He had a lot to think about.
Maybe he would Talk to someone later.

But now he had shopping to do! And after that he was going to club his
life away.

=========

PART FOUR

Hands. Hands. Hands. They were everywhere. Lance wasn't sure who's hands
were who's but he did know two of them were JC's.

He thought he was dreaming, witch was the only reason he allowed himself
to enjoy it.

He was dreaming right. It had to be. There was a haze around his head,
in his mind.

He couldn't think.

His lips. JC's perfect lips.

God was only showing off when he made JC's lips.

And his hands.

He felt as if he were being riped out of his body from pleasure.

He could feel JC kiss hiss neck in a manner that caused him to feel like
his head was going to explode.

He was going to explode because of JC's
hands.

Lance felt lips on his, soft sweet, perfect lips.

*RING*

Lance jumped up, almost falling out of bed.
He tried not to notice the pulsing pain in his crotch.

He looked at the clock, well in the direction it's supposed to be.

Actually it was darker than normal.

*RING*

He reached for the phone. After three rings he finally felt it.

"Hello?"

"Lance! The powers out."

"It is?"

"Yep.... Black out in New York! Ohh the possibilities."

"What time is it, Joe?"

"It's supposed to be 2:30."

"Where are you?"

"Um..... Jail?"

"WHAT!!!!"

"I kinda need you to bail us out."

"Us?"

"Me, Justin, Chris, and LA, and Wendy."

"What happened?"

"Well... It all started about 3 hours ago. It's LA's fault."

"What the hell did Reina do to get you in jail."

"She.... Kick some chicks ass....."

"Can't I wait until the lights come on?

"No, La Reina's complaining that some chick has claimed here as her
Girlfriend."

"Fine! I'm coming!" He growled at the phone. Lance heard Reina's voice
say something before Joey said something.

"Hey, bring J.C."

"Why?"

"Just bring him."

Lance sighed in frustration. "Fine. Where's it at."

"Two blocks from the hotel."

Slamming down the phone with out saying bye, he yelled in the darkness,
"Damn you Joey...."

=====================

JC splashed his face with water one more time. He had vision's of Lance,
under him, screaming his name in perfect pleasure, in his mind.
He didn't go clubbing cause he figured Lance would go with him. He was
surprised to find the lights didn't work.

*Knock Knock Knock*

JC jumped at the sudden noise. Slowly he felt his way through the dark,
hoping he didn't trip on anything.

He touched what he thought was the door, only to find it was the wall
next to the door.

He opened to reveal Lance holding a flashlight.

[Why does he have a flash light?] He allowed him self to ask before he
realized he was standing in front of _Lance_ in his boxers.

When JC first opened the door, Lance was almost pissed, not for La Reina
landing everyone in jail, not for making him go get them at a ungodly
hour, but for having him bring JC.

That was until JC opened the door in nothing but boxers. Lance
unconsciously let his eye's roam over JC's bare chest.

Clenching his fist and forcing his hand to stay at his side, he turned
away from JC's body."

"TheyreinJail." he said, letting the words slur together.

It took JC a second to realize what he had said. "Who?"

"Justin, Joey, Chris, Reina, and Wendy."

"How did they get put in jail?" JC said, not noticing the embarrassment
leak from his body.

Lance laughed at the sound of of JC's voice. He sounded like he had just
heard someone had wrecked his jeep. He turned his face to meet JC's
eyes.

"Rein kicked some chicks ass."

JC's head fell back in laughter. Lance looked at his neck, surprised the
details were the same as in his dream. He licked his lips, resisting to
taste the skin.

"Can't they wait until the lights are on?"

JC watched as Lance's head snapped up. [What was he thinking]

"No. La Reina's been claimed by some chick in jail.

JC watched as Lance nervously licked his lips, almost wishing that it
was his tongue licking those perfectly pink lips.

"Hold on, I'll go, I gotta get dressed."

"Okay." Lance said simply as the door closed. He leaned his head against
the now closed door. [I can do this! I can do this]

====================

La Reina looked at Justin through the bars. "I didn't mean for you guys
to get arrested also."

"Its okay." Justin shrugged, "You are the one who gets to explain this
to the press. Whatcha gonna say, LA?"

Reina was about to answer until a strong female voice spoke.

"Come over here baby, sit on Momma's lap."

Reina turned to see a tall, black haired woman set down, patting her
lap.

"Hold on, Etta. I've gotta talk to my friend." She turned her face to
face Justin. "Help." she said letting the wine show in her voice.

Smirking Justin said "Ya brought it on yourself."
There was a moment of silence that passed between the two, then Joey and
Chris walked up. "It's ironic, ya know?"

"What?"

"That _you_ our press secretary got us aressted." Joey said setting next
to Justin."

"Oh come on Rein, Etta momma wants her baby." the woman in the cell with
her said.

"Aww. Our little La Reina has a girlfriend."

"Lance and JC had better get their ass here.... NOW!!" La Reina looked
at Wendy, who was sitting across from her. "Help." she said as she
Wendy's hand.

"HEY!!!"

The voice caused all of them to Jump. Wendy looked up to see the woman
who had her eye's on La Reina walk over to her.

"You aren't messing with my woman are you?"


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