Date: Sat, 31 Mar 2001 02:07:14 EST
From: WhillyKat@aol.com
Subject: Randall and Scott/ Randall and Scott 3

Hey Guys! I am back with a new chapter of "Randall and Scott". Hope that
you enjoy it! I think that this is my best chapter yet. I will expect an
e-mail from everyone that reads this. In other words, if I don't get the
amount of mail that I think that I should, I will Dis-continue the
story. he he he! I am going to make this short so you can get to
reading.......so, write me! I dare you not to! Just playing!
WhillyKat@aol.com


DiScLaImEr

I really hate writing these stupid things, but we have to....so, none of it
is real. I made it all up! My brain and me. I do not know N'Sync's sexual
preference, nor will I ever. So, for those of you who are going to
sue...this is written proof that I made it up! If you are too young, then
try and not get caught. I really disapprove of that one. Those of you who
try and keep your kids close-minded are creating little monster, because
you are building a hate-based life! Shame on you.


Randall and Scott
Chapter 3
"Forever"


"JC, can I come in?" Justin said as he knocked on his best friends door. He
had just pulled in the driveway, and was eagerly waiting to see JC. "JC,
hey dude you need to get up. We really need to talk. I mean REALLY! But, in
order to do that...you have to open up the door. Do you think that you can
do that?" He said.

"Justiiin...,"he wined, "it is six o'clock in the morning. Why are you
standing at my door knocking like I am going to let you in or something?"
He finished. He had just awakened from the best dream. And he intended on
finishing it!

"I brought you something! I know that you will like it! Just open the
door...come on...I know that you can do it!" Justin teased. "You will
really enjoy it! It is a dozen doughnuts from that shop down the
road. Thank God that they are open twenty-four hours a day, or else I
couldn't have gotten you your favorite kind. Chocolate Marble...Okay,
really open the door. It is cold out here, and I need some heat!" He acted
like he was annoyed, but on the inside, nothing could spoil his joy.

"You know....if it were anybody else, they would just have to go away...but
since I know that you won't go away until I answer the door, I am going to
be nice and let you in. Under one condition, though, you have to let me
kiss you?" JC said. He knew that Justin would comply with a tiny peck on
the cheek. Those are the ones that he loved. He had loved Justin for the
most part of his life. He had met the boy in the Mickey Mouse Club, and
they had grown together in N'Sync. He had told him of his feelings just a
mere three years ago, and had never expected anything back. They had always
been very affectionate, and they looked to be a just another gay
couple. Justin always ran to him when things went wrong, and yet he knew
exactly how to help him deal with the ever-growing stress of life.

"Yay!" Justin said, just as JC was opening the door. Justin's heart began
to beat like it was going to just stop, but he knew what he was going to
do. He had practiced this very moment for over five years, and he was going
to make it special.

"Wha....." that was all that JC got out. Justin had obliged to his request
for a kiss to take place, although, JC was the one who was supposed to be
doing the kiss. But no complaints were being made! Justin slyly moved his
hands across JC's torso, taking care to give his pecks special
attention. Ever since he knew that he loved JC, he had always wanted to
play with his pecks, and so it was. The two stumbles into the apartment and
proceeded to kiss passionately, until JC slowly moved his lips out of reach
of Justin.

"Ummm, Justin what are we doing?" He asked in a shaky voice. Trying not to
show his nervousness.

"Well, I guess I have some explaining to do. I mean, I know that I can't
come in here and just kiss you and make everything better, we really need
to talk."

"Well, I don't mind the kissing part, but I didn't even know that you are
gay? What is up with that, I mean I thought that you had that thing
Britney...." He said, wishing that he had not, because somewhere inside of
him he didn't want to know the answer.

"Well....let me go and get the doughnuts, and then we can talk! How is
that?"

"Okay....sure, that sounds fine!" the older man said. His heart was
pounding like he was going to have a heart attack, but he knew that it was
only that he didn't know whether or not his heart was about to be
broken. But, on the bright side, Justin might have fallen in love with him
over night......he didn't know. But hopes were high!

Justin, on the other hand, was light-headed from all the joy that had
entered in his body in the last ten minutes. He had just kissed JC for the
first time! He couldn't believe it! After all those years of waiting, and
dreaming, and waiting some more....the time had finally come. He grabbed
the pastries and took off into the house.

"Wow, you weren't lying about the doughnuts, huh?" JC laughed. "Wow," he
thought. This was the first time that he had laughed in a very long
time. And for that, even if it didn't go anywhere, he was glad that his
mind had been cleared for at least a few minutes. He felt like he could go
on for a little while longer, at least!

"Well, maybe....I should start at the beginning. This is a long story, so I
hope that you have a while to listen." Justin stated.

"Sure, anything for you. Just get on with it. How about this, you just tell
me the whole story, and at the end, I will give you my comments? That way,
you won't have any interruptions." JC said, thoughtfully.

"Okay. Well, here goes. JC, umm....I have been in love with you for a long
time, like a couple of months after you told me that you were. I have
thought of nothing else ever since that day that my mind cleared. And
I......"

"WHAT? OH MY GOSH! YOU FEEL THE SAME WAY?
HOW....WHY......WHAT......WHEN..." JC screamed. All of his dreams had just
come true in that short statement. Justin loved him! He really didn't
expect that.

"JC, you aren't supposed to say anything remember?"

"Yeah, well...I will shut up now, and beside...I didn't know what you were
going to tell me!"

"Anyway, about a year ago, I finally came to terms with the way I was
feeling, and when I finally decided to tell you.....we got into that big
fight about Britney. Remember? Well, I thought that I would teach you a
lesson, and I went to one of those gay bars. Well, I met this guy named
Ben....After a couple of beers, we started talking and I got interested. He
looked a lot like you, tall...dark hair....but the only thing about him was
his eyes were dark. I mean really dark. Well, about nine months ago...we
decided to get an apartment together. Well, I really didn't want to....but
I did because I really liked him. He had other intentions, though. After a
couple of days, we got into this huge fight about how I forgot to get a
bucket of Kentucky fried chicken, and he was really craving one. That was
the first time that he ever laid his hands on me. He told me that if I ever
told anybody, that he would kill you, and everybody else. He said that he
would kill me, and would leave no trace of the crime. I was really
scared. The beatings got worse, and so did the pain. Every time that it
rained, I thought about you. About how we could already have had a life
together, if I had not gone to that damn bar. I cried my self to sleep
every night since.....I can't remember. Then, last night we got into
another fight because I put my arm around you in an interview. He had this
stick with a coat hanger at the end that he beat me with called me "Old
Hector", well needless to say, Old Hector hit me about 15 times and I ran
to my bedroom crying.
	I got up at about three something to go to the bathroom and inspect
the damage." Justin lifted his shirt up, and showed JC the bruises. His
mouth dropped open, and he just stared. "I got in the shower, and he had
switched my soap with some vinegar and salt. So, you can imagine what that
did to my cuts and stuff. I was furious. I got out of the shower to call
you, and tell you the whole thing, plus to come and get me. Well, he was
there waiting on me, saying that he heard me get in the shower....and
wanted to see my reaction about the whole soap thing. Well, we started
physically fighting, and I got the better of him.....I ran to the kitchen
and grabbed the gun that we kept in the drawer. We played a little
hide-and-seek for a few minutes, until he walked past my hiding spot, I
stepped out and shot him in the back of the legs. I went to pack my stuff,
and like the dumb blonde that I am, I threw the gun at him.....When I was
standing in the room having a day-dream about you, when he shot me right
through my aphro. I acted like I was dead, and silently got my gun out of
my satchel. When he crept over me to see about me, I shot him dead in the
head.
	I got up, loaded my stuff in the car, poured gasoline all over the
house, dragged him into the bathroom, went back to the bedroom, lit a
cigarette, laid it on the bed, and walked out of the house. It burnt to the
ground like two hours ago." Justin finished. He let our a sigh of relief,
and stared at JC who was sitting on the bed next to him with his mouth
hanging wide open.

"Umm......Well, I mean I think that he deserved what he got, I just wish
that you would not have done it yourself because you could go to jail." JC
said in a sad voice.

"I know, but I would rather be in jail, than dead? He was going to kill me
just like he did Philip." Justin said with tears in his eyes.

"Who was Philip?" JC said, also crying.

"Well, it was one of Ben's boy toys. He killed him after a year of being
together. He beat him in the head with a baseball bat." He said, trying but
not succeeding in keeping his cries to a minimum.

"Poor guy. I am glad that it wasn't you, though. I mean, I wish that you
would have told me....regardless of what he said. But...on a happier note,
he can't do it to anybody else. Justin, I just want you to know that I am
behind you in whatever you decide to do. I will support you totally." He
said. Not knowing what he had just gotten himself into. But he didn't care
because it was Justin.

"Well, for now I just want to enjoy the comfort of being with you." Justin
said. His mood taking a sudden turn for the better.

"That is fine with me....only I have one question, umm.....Justin, will you
be my boyfriend?" JC asked.

	They looked into each other's eyes, and for a moment they were
one. That sat there in the same position for what seemed to be forever, but
neither if them cared. They could be together. Without consequences. They
didn't have to find excuses to hold each other, or to sneak off and be
together in the middle of a photo shoot. Justin slipped his hand behind
JC's neck and pulled his head to his face. He slowly tasted his lips, and
then let his tongue enter his luscious mouth. JC did the same, and felt
like he was in heaven. He slowly rubbed his hands up and down Justin's
thighs. Lovingly, Justin cupped JC's face in his hand. He stopped kissing
his lips and made his way across to his neck and bare shoulders, time stood
still......they were lost in each other's arms, without a doubt, they were
together forever.

"JC, does that answer your question?" He whispered.

"Yes, baby it does........" JC said, "but, when are you going to tell the
rest of the guys? I mean, you will have to sometime, before they hear it on
the news, or something." He continued.

"I know, in a few days, but for right now, we need to make up for some time
lost." The blonde stated.

"Sounds like a plan. But, for now I think that we need to get some......"

	He was too late. Justin had already fallen asleep on his chest. He
looked so peaceful, all content and everything.

"I love you...." he whispered.

"I love you, too....Josh." Justin murmured.

*******************


TBC

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