As Long As You're Mine

Chapter 1: I Miss You

Hey, you. –CC

Hey, yourself. –DC

I miss you. –CC

I miss you too. How are you guys? –DC

We're good. Annabella told me to tell you that "papa's princess misses him." –CC

We have the cutest daughter ever. Tell her that her papa misses her too. –DC

I just put her to bed. But I will. –CC

Are you too busy to Skype right now?-CC

Or is it too late there? –CC

It's fine, Cee. I'll call you as soon as I'm online. –DC

Okay. –CC

A few minutes later, a message popped up on Chris' laptop.

*Incoming call: Darren Criss*

Chris smiled and answered the call. "Hey," he said when Darren's face came into focus on his screen.

"Hey," Darren grinned and adjusted his laptop.

"I missed your stupid face."

"Hey. Mean," Darren pouted. "But, I missed yours too."

"How's the show going? I bet you're having the time of your life out there, huh?" Chris laid down on his stomach.

Darren nodded. "Yeah. The show is amazing. Yeah. I don't even know how to describe how amazing it is, man. It's insane."

"I'm glad. I'm so proud of you," Chris smiled. "I really wish I could be there with you."

"Me too," Darren sighed and nodded. "But, I'm almost done with my run. I'll be home soon."

"I know. Then we'll have a little bit of time together before I have to start shooting Noel."

"Is Annabella going to be with you while you're on book tour?"

Chris shook his head. "I'm taking her to Clovis. My mom has been wanting to see her for a while now anyway. Bella's excited to spend so much time with her grandma."

"Okay, good. As much fun as I'm sure your book tour is, I highly doubt it would be as fun for a two year old."

"No kidding."

Darren sighed softly. "I miss you so much."

"I miss you too."

"I miss kissing you."

"Do you now?" Chris raised an eyebrow. "Tell me more."

"You little minx," Darren narrowed his eyes.

Chris winked at him.

"Okay. Um... I miss hugging you," Darren smiled smugly.

"Dare."

"Okay, okay. I miss touching you. I miss the way your eyes roll back in your head when I kiss your neck. Those little breathy moans when I hit the right spot... The way I can totally see you struggling right now. Trying to decide whether it's worth it to sit up so you can touch yourself..."

Chris groaned. "Seriously?"

"I know you, Chris," Darren laughed.

"I do not need to touch myself from that," Chris huffed.

"Whatever you say, honey."

Chris rolled his eyes.

Darren grinned. "You love me."