Playing with Fire

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Hello all, It's so nice to have internet and a house phone again. I lost that for 2 weeks and with me living in a dead zone I was off the grid, literally. Heh, like we aren't already. XD

Hopefully this chapter isn't to short. I broke a big chapter into pieces, and well........I think I enjoy putting Evan in these kind of situations....Heh heh damn my mind XD XD XD

Disclaimer: I own the plot and the Oc's.......They're gone next chapter anyways :P

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A moment of silence past by as if it was eternity. Evan couldn't stop staring at the man before him, he gulped looking at the tan body with hunger. He didn't say a word when the dancer mistaken him for Delirious, it was his fault anyways, and now he could feel his mouth dry up when the Hawaiian pulled him to his feet. The more he scanned the toned muscles, the long black hair that fell against his face, the way he stood there with strength and power but yet with elegance as though he was a mosaic statue the more he could feel the heat growing in his stomach; the butterflies Delirious caused, which Evan won't admit, soon slowly fluttered away and was now full of the wild flames licking the walls and begging him to move, speak, anything that would allow him to be closer to the Hawaiian...and mostly his body. Shut it Hormones!

He glanced quickly at his friend; the man was having a glare down with the Hawaiian. His body looked tensed as though he was ready to jump to his feet if Evan made a displeasing sound from being grabbed. But since Evan was being quiet he was holding back but the snarl was still there, his eyes on high alert watching for any strange moments. The younger male gave a small smile at Delirious causing the other to drop his shoulders but that 'on-guard' look was still in his features.

The sudden quietness made the dancer grow impatience, and not waiting a second more he grabbed a hold of his wrist and pulled the surprised Evan along behind him to the stage where his young partner was waiting with the announcer; the look on their faces were the mix of disbelief and annoyance. The other dancer sighed jumping off the edge he was resting on, a small smile on his lips as they approached.

In the corner of the eye, Evan kept glancing over his shoulder with a plea of help; As usual Tyler was waving with a cheeky grin plaster on his lips, Mini and Nogla both gave him an apologetic look as Marcel took his phone out surely enjoying the new footage from the top of the Irish's head. Brock called over to him that it would all be fine and to relax; with Lui gone who-knows-where it was nice to hear encouragement from at least one of them. But his view was only on one person and the look on that person's face was of complete shock and his jaw dropping. He made a movement of running after them but Brock stopped him, the words inaudible from where Evan was but it must've calmed the man down for he slumped back down in his seat.

Delirious made sure he didn't take his eyes off of Evan. Following him as the dancer pulled him along to the others. Evan felt guilty for causing that look to the man's face; he missed seeing his cheerful smile, but that hard serious look was causing the butterflies to return to his stomach again. He had to turn away before he felt his cheeks getting warm.

"Yo Kemo, we goin' have another dancer tonight." Kaipo shouted sounding pleased. His hand clasped on Evan's shoulder causing the man to jump out of his thoughts; more likely to make sure Evan didn't make an escape.

The announcer groaned running his fingers through his whitening hair. "You're making me old Kaipo." He looked down at the smaller man and smiled. "I'm sorry son, Kaipo just wanted to scare you, he's not going to make you really dance...Right, Kaipo." The older man warned glaring at the said dancer.

Shrugging it off, Kaipo blew a loose strand of hair out of his face before replying, "Nope. Goin' keep dis one." He grinned stepping behind Evan and using both hands to push him towards the stairs. "Come on brah, pick up the feet." He laughed, Evan dragging his feet wasn't much of a challenged for the older male, pushing him up the stairs might be one though.

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