He's Got A Love Like Woe {Christofer D. And Jordan W. Fan Fiction}

He's Got A Love Like Woe: Scene Thirteen

Careful: This scene includes a small intimate moment between both boys. If you're not comfortable with any guy on guy moments, skip this chapter and drop me a private message -- that way I can sum up the chapter for you.

Scene Thirteen:

By now the buzz of adrenaline from their kiss had sadly worn off. Jordan had never felt so alive until he experienced the thrill of doing something reckless and he still didn't regret a single ounce of what had happened between him and Christofer on stage.

Sure, they had just metaphorically thrown all their life preservers out into the cold sea but thinking about it now, Jordan felt it was stupid to keep pretending he wasn't attracted to Christofer -- just for the sake of the record label. He knew his friend Pete was doing only what he thought was best but couldn't he see how lying to the public and their fans only put them in more trouble?

After that scene had went down, both boys left the stage holding hands while the fans screamed and cried that their fun was now officially over now that the concert had came to a close.

Jordan and Christofer were now sitting backstage, shielding themselves from the blazing heat.

Keegan and Andy had shortly joined them, saying that word had spread quickly of the duo's smooch onstage, pictures, videos and all. Keegan had just ended a call with Pete, who seemed furious.

"You know he's going to maul both of you, right?" Keegan said absentmindedly as he layed on the floor.

Jordan was lazily sitting against the wall, his left hand in Christofer's as he played with it to pass the time. The fact was, Jordan knew he'd be in deep trouble when Pete would arrive and he was just enjoying his time now. Besides, the tour bus wouldn't be there for another two hours at most and he until those dreaded hours passed he would enjoy the thriving feeling of Christofer's body heat pouring onto him. Yet, Jordan was already complaining about the actual heat in this state but he surely didn't mind his partner's close proximity one bit.

Although, Jordan wasn't sure how Christofer could sit there in holy jeans, while he was practically sweating bullets with his shorts on.

"I know," Jordan mumbled, referring back to Keegan's remark. "But until then can we enjoy this nice, cool shade?"

Andy had said a silent, "Amen." Drumming his hands on his stomach with his eyes closed.

A few backstage crew members were pushing a cart filled with water bottles and pastries on it, earning a suspicious glance at it from Keegan. Once he deemed it to be worthy enough, he abruptly stood up and nudged Andy, none too kindly.

"Dude, let's go. Free food." Chasing after it, Keegan tried waving his arms around until the crew members noticed a strange man sprinting towards them and stopped. Andy was a little more hesitant but Jordan laughed once his eyes grew wide at all the different sorts of desserts on the cart. "Wait for me, my love." He yelled, tripping once but catching himself and continue on his trek over there.

Shaking his head, Jordan wondered how he had found friends such as them.

Once the two pastry-lovers were gone, Jordan frowned. Something had been bugging him ever since him and Christofer left the stage together, hand in hand and now that those two were gone Jordan could freely speak his mind without feeling mortified of his feelings being shouted aloud.

"Did you mean what you said, about falling in love with me?" He asked quietly, looking at Christofer intently. 

Rolling his eyes, Christofer placed both hands on Jordan's cheeks. "Of course, why would I lie about something like that?" Proving his point, he pulled Jordan's face closer to his own before pressing their lips together, as a sort of promise to being true to his words.