Date: Sun, 31 Dec 2000 04:10:20 -0800 From: Mel Mac Subject: Endless Okay so this is my first attempt to write something other than what I usually write. That make sense? But its a story that I've been toying around with for a while and I know this first chapter is pretty short so... Evil Disclaimer: Any resemblance blah blah blah is coincidental... at least I think it is anyways. If you're under 18 please leave as you shouldn't be reading this anyways. If you're offended by homosexual material then you've come to the wrong place. Endless 1 ======================================================================== "Earth to Mike... anyone home?" Marc waved his hand in front of Mike's face to get his attention. "I'm sorry man were you saying something?" Mike grinned back. "You're always spacing out dude..." Marc shook his head at his best friend. He smiled back. "I was asking what you wanted to do today dumbass." "I dunno... movie... what do you wanna do?" Mike answered looking back at his best friend. He took in the sight of his friend and was lost again. "Hello... you spaced out on me again man..." Marc giggled again as he waved his hand in front of Mike. "Sorry..." He giggled a little and scratched his head. "You were saying?" "I was asking if you just wanted to go eat or something... gosh... whats come over you man? You've been spacing out hella lately." Marc smiled as he ruffled Mike's hair. "Yeah sure... how about we take your car..." Mike started smiling but was cut off. "And you drive right? Typical..." Marc finished for him. He laughed and handed Mike the keys. "No racing okay... absolutely no racing it, okay?" Marc smiled back again. "Me... race? Get out of here..." Mike smiled back as he grabbed the keys from Marc's hand. "For reals babe. We don't need anymore trouble than I've already got." Marc smiled as he lectured him. "Awwwwwwwww... ur no fun babe." Mike smiled over as they made their way downstairs. "You're so poopy today." Mike started the car and revved the engine loudly. "Love that sound." He giggled as Marc rolled his eyes at him. "Remember what I told you... I'm serious." Marc lectured. "Fine... I won't... just remind me what kind of friends we are again..." Mike smiled over at Marc. "Mike... you know you're the only other person that I let drive my car..." Marc reminded him. "Fine... I'll be good." Mike pouted then smiled at Marc to let him know he was joking. They pulled up to a McDonalds drive through. "Thank you for choosing McDonalds what can I get for you today?" The lady asked over the speaker. "Um... naw thanks... we're just looking." Mike grinned then drove off. "You dork... I was gonna order..." Marc punched Mike's arm lightly. "We can go back..." Mike smiled over at his best friend. "Not after that... just go to a BK or something... and don't do anything stupid." Marc lectured and smiled. "Awwwwww... you don't want me to do you babe?" Mike shot back jokingly. "If you only knew Mike... if you only knew..." Marc thought as he laughed with Mike. They made their way back to the house and Marc took the keys from Mike. They headed upstairs to Mike's room. "You got a message babe." Marc informed Mike as he started pulling food out of their bags. "Thanks man..." Mike pressed play. "Mike... its not working out... I know we were going to try to work things out but the distance is just getting to me. I can't trust who you're with down there and I'm up here. We're too far and I can't take it... I'm sorry... please don't call me back... just make it easier on us." It was Mike's ex-girlfriend Janette. Mike hung his head low and didn't turn around. "My gosh! She broke up with you on a fucking answering machine? How fucking sorry is that?" Marc fumed. "Marc... I'm sorry... I'm okay really." He sniffled a little and still kept his back to Marc. "I'm sorry... its just... I hate seeing you hurt... and I just like seeing you happy." Marc came up behind Mike and wrapped his arms around Mike. Mike placed his hands into Marc's as they held him. Marc rested his chin on Mike's shoulder. They both tilted their heads over to rest on one another. "I'm sorry... for... its cool... I... I don't think I loved her anyways." Mike still cried. "If you wanna cry you can cry... its cool... I'm here..." Marc reminded Mike as he comforted him. "I just... I just don't wanna be alone..." Mike sobbed a little. "You don't have to feel alone... I'm here... I'll always be here for you..." Marc said. Marc didn't know what came over him. After all these years of holding back and the confusion that was always there for Mike he just stopped. He let his lips brush against Mike's neck in a gentle kiss. He slowly rans his hands up Mike's body to his shoulders. Mike let his hands follow Marc's as they ran along his body. He tilted his head to give Marc better access to his neck. Marc complied and kissed his neck again. He watched as Mike threw his head back and moaned a little. He closed his own eyes as his heart raced. He slowly brought his hands down Mike's body and inched them towards his crotch. His lips traveled up Mike's neck to his chin. Then they were on his cheek, then the corner of his mouth. Mike turned his head away just as Marc's lips began to brush up against his own. He stopped Marc's hands just as they reached his waistband. He threw Marc's hands off to the side and off of him. "I... I... I'm sorry... I... I'm not like that..." Mike said coldly. In his heart everything felt right. But his mind screamed something totally different. "Mike... I... I... I'm sorry... I..." Marc started as he backed away. "I... I didn't mean..." Mike laid down on his bed and curled up. "Please... just go... I wanna be alone... just go..." Mike let a tear roll down his cheek as he refused to look at Marc. "I... I'm sorry Mike... I..." Marc pleaded as he began to cry. "Please... just go... please..." Mike sobbed a little, still with his back turned to Marc. Marc turned and ran from the house crying. He got in his car and sped off. ====================================================================== So yeah its short and kind of blah... but give me feedback or something. Yeah I know... weird weird... okay... so just mail me vocal76@hotmail.com... peace and adobo grease!