Chapter 15

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A/N: Hello everyone here is another chapter. Thank you to those of you who are reading this story it means a lot to me. On with the story.

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Chapter 15



Kris's Pov



"What the hell do you think you're doing?" Questioned Chris.

I looked at me and said, "Me what the fuck do you think you're doing? I am leaving Chris. I shouldn't have come. It would be best that we stopped whatever is going on. I don't want this shit. I chose to leave Johnny. I chose to come on tour with Kylie and Devin knowing that we might end up where things left off. I was fine with it but now I'm not so sure."

He looked at me with sad expression. I knew that I didn't want to leave but I can't stand my friend avoiding me forever. I need him more than a friend because these past few days, hell even years I felt something for him. I get that there are girls who would kill to be who I am and some days I wish I was someone different. I needed to be different sometimes.

"Chris, I heard you and Ash the other night. I don't know what you want anymore. I know what I want. I know what I feel, but I also know you might have some-"

Before I could finish what, I was saying he kissed me, and I kissed him back. I let everything that was buried deep inside of me out within the kiss. I felt my hands sneak around his neck to pull him closer to me and his arms were wrapped around my waist to pull me closer to him. I was kissing him. I felt my back hit the bed and he was on top of me. I just moved with him. He kissed down to my collarbone and down to the top of my shirt.

"Stay please and let us work this out? Please Kris." Chris begged me in between kisses.

I pulled back and looked him in the eyes and said, "We need to talk about this Chris. No more hiding from one another. We need to sit and talk but right now you are needed elsewhere."

"Fuck the show. I don't care if-"

I cut him off and said, "Yes you do. I know you do. We can work on us. I'll give you four days. If we haven't talked by then, then I have to leave."

Chris kissed me again and soon we heard banging on the door and Ricky yelled, "No sex on the bus before the show Chris. Come of man, the fans are waiting."

Chris groaned and looked at me and said, "Four days. Give me four days and we'll talk."

I nodded my head. We kissed again and the banging started up again.

"Chris come on," Yelled Ricky.

I sighed and said, "duty calls."

Chris looked at me and then at the door and he yelled out, "Ricky, give me 10 minutes, if I'm not out by then, come get me."

"10 minutes," Warned Ricky.

When he walked away from the door, Chris looked at me and kissed me again and said, "Four days. I promise. I don't want you to walk out of my life just yet."

He kissed me hard and pulled me with him off the bed. I glared at him and said, "What are you doing?"

Before he could answer me, he pulled a shirt out of a bag and tossed it to me. He smiled and said, "Where that tonight. The meet and greets are after the show tonight, but someone needs to keep and eye on the table. Kylie and another girl will be dancing on stage tonight. So don't get jealous now."

"Me. Jealous. Nope not me. I'm not the one who ripped me away from Purdy boy." I said.

Chris kissed me and pushed me against the door and my legs automatically wrapped around Chris's waist, just above his package. I felt how hard he was, and I tried to hold back a moan when he pressed himself against my wet core. I felt him press even harder until I moan at the feel of him.

"You're mine until I or you say otherwise." Chris said.

I kissed him and felt his hands go to my thighs until Ricky banged on the door. I sighed and jumped down stripped my shirt in front of him and changed shirts. Once that was done I smiled and said, "Time to make some happy fans."

That night the guys rocked it on stage. I was at the merch table selling things left and right. I never looked up to see who was coming or going. I would catch myself watching Chris on stage. Then I heard the opening to contepmtress and I was a little upset. I knew Ash would be sing with Chirs. She was the only girl that would be.

I looked away because I didn't want to see him touching her. I couldn't stand it. I got up and walked out of the venue and lit a cig. I need to relax. I didn't want to be there when he was singing that song.

"Hey little heartbreaker what are you doing out here." Said Andy.

I smiled and said, "Needed to get away from being inside. Do you guys go on next?"

"Yep we do. I just need to get a breather before jumping on stage. Listen I don't know what is going on with you and Chris, but if you need to talk, I'll listen. I'm married." He said.

I laughed and said, "I know you are. Andy, do you think people hurt the ones they love without knowing it?"

"They can. Why?" He asked me.

"The night that I met you. My brother's bandmate and I had something going on. Yet for the billionth time, he ruined it. I couldn't take it any more. I still love him, but not like I did. With Chris, I know my feelings for him, but sometimes I question what he says," I told him.

Andy drew in a breathe after putting his smoke out and he said, "I trust Chris. Give him some time. I know from what Ryan says that you two were a thing yet no one knew if you two were or weren't. He said that Chris would get pissed if one of the crew touced or looked at you."

I laughed and said, "I know what you're talking about. Ryan said that I guess I need a word with him." 

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