Sparks

Eleven

Chris sat in his living room, holding hands with his new partner. He gave them a sweet kiss on the lips and held their hand as they searched the catalog for houses.

Chris could still remember how everything had gone down that day.

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"I..."

He had looked back at Jonny, who flashed him a look of concern. "What are you doing?" his green eyes asked.

Chris gulped and cleared his throat. "I do." He snuck another look at Jonny, whose heart broke for the umpteenth time that year.

"Then I now pronounce you man and wife!"

Gwen looked at him as if to say "What's wrong?" and Chris shook his head, before leaning in and pecking his new wife gently on her lips, which were not nearly as nice as Jonny's.

He later had to comfort his dear guitarist in a bathroom stall, as the poor man was bawling his eyes out. "Why would you tease me like that, Chris? I thought you were going to change your mind! I thought you were going to tell me that you'd rather marry me instead!"

Chris' eyes filled up. He made sure that no one was listening and and hugged Jonny. "I almost did, J," he whispered.

"Why? Why didn't you? We could've worked things out! I'm sorry for whatever I did, Chris! I need you! I need you so badly!"

Chris nodded. "I'm not leaving you, Jonny Boy. I'll always be here. I love you. I love you so much."

Suddenly, they both heard the door to the bathroom open, and they both shut up and listened to whoever was at the door. "Chris? You in here mate?" It was Phil.

He gave Jonny another pat on the back and quickly walked out of the stall. "I'm here."

"Your wife is looking for you."

Chris smiled, thinking about the beautiful woman whom he could now call his wife. "I'm coming!" Him and Phil walked out of the bathroom together, leaving Jonny in the stall alone to cry.

That night, after everyone had left, Chris took his new wife and pinned her against the wall of his bedroom. "Well, Gwen, since we're going to start a new life together, why not start now?"

The blonde smirked and grabbed at Chris' shaved hair. "I like the way you think."

Now sat Chris, Gwenyth, and the child that was growing in her belly, searching for a house in London large enough to accommodate their new family.

To say that Chris was nervous was an understatement. Of course he was nervous! His wife, whom he had only known for a year, and him were going to be parents. Parents! It was exciting, having a kid, and of course, all the guys were excited for them, but Chris was nervous.

Not only was it his first kid, but it wasn't with Jonny. He was afraid for how his relationship with Gwenyth was going to turn out because of everything, and he was afraid that his child would figure things out. What could he do best for his child? How would things play out after he had met all of the requirements set by the president of Ollama?

"This is a nice one!" Gwen said, pointing at a small, white house with a beautiful garden in the front and a lot of yard space.

"We can go look at it, if you want." He mostly wanted to be sure that the acoustics of the house sounded ok and that the house was close enough to Jonny that he could go over to his friend's place any time and have it not be a hassle.

Gwen nodded. "Sounds great, hon!" She stood up, kissed his forehead, and walked into the bedroom to take a nap.

He smiled, picked up his mobile, and his smile grew larger when he saw Jonny's name light up on the screen with a new message.