A Little Crush || Biadore [DISCONTINUED]

-11-

Movie night.

The one thing that me, Shane, Roy, Darienne and Ben had done every Friday since we had shot episode 12 of Drag Race. See, there was a gap of almost five months between us filming the last episode, and us having to film the finale live. We all gathered in Roy's room, mostly because it was the neatest room out of all of us. The five of us were really close, and though Ben and Darienne often bickered, we still were like family.

We would huddle up - usually in blankets as the months got colder - and decide to watch a movie. I always chose some off beat dark movie, like the Craft, though the rest of the guys usually decided against it. In the months that we did this little gathering, the chosen movies ranged from horror, to romance, to stand up comedy. It was a time to relax, keep in touch, and channel our inner teenage girl, I guessed. Every Friday I would paint Roy's nails, and Shane would attempt to do my hair. Most of the time it was just left a poofy mess, but we weren't taking it seriously.

Dashing around the tour bus, I filled my arms with any pillow I could find. The other guys watched me with humour in my frantic state, before I threw them all down in a pile beside the TV. Darienne had brought popcorn, and Ben and him had already started to tuck into it.

"Save some for us, you greedy whores." I heard Roy laugh, as he snatched the popcorn bowl from the two.

Shane was making a drink for himself, and I was sure that I didn't want one after last night. I just didn't know how he coped. And I just hoped that he didn't start preying on one of us four seen as there weren't any hot guys around. Except for Roy. Hehe.

I grabbed a few blankets from my room, and threw them down on top of the pile. Roy was crunching away on popcorn, and I glanced over at him for a second. He looked so sweet, with his ruffled hair, and slightly blushed hungover cheeks. He wore a loose Batman shirt which I had lent him a few months back, and dark grey sweatpants. The mischievous little side of me took over. I threw the last blanket that I still had in my grasp at him, who squealed in surprise. I burst out giggling, and he gave me a sneaky look once he had poked his head out from under the blanket. Taking my chance, I took the popcorn from his surprised hands, and flopped down on the sofa.

He simply rolled his eyes, and sat next to me on the sofa, taking handfuls of popcorn now and then as the others got comfortable. Darienne sat next to me and Roy on the sofa, and Ben and Shane sat of the floor with the pile of pillows and blankets. Shane rested his back against my legs, and I playfully ran my hands through his blonde hair.

I wasn't as hungover as I had been this morning. However, I was running on around four cups of coffee and painkillers, so I couldn't tell. It was cold, and I was only in my pyjamas, so I pulled a blanket over myself. Soon after, Roy pulled it over himself as well, and I felt him lean on me ever so slightly. I tensed up, but soon relaxed and he took some more popcorn from the bowl resting on my knee. He was just trying to get closer to food, the fat bitch.

Shane was picking out a movie, seen as it was always Roy, Darienne or Ben that picked out a movie, and I didn't mind. His face lit up as he came to a particular movie.

It was an over the top romance movie, and I heard Roy groan. I giggled a little, looking over at him; he just looked so fed up. Darienne, Ben and Shane were all happy to watch it, and did so quietly, sighing happily whenever the man kissed the main character. Roy wasn't so happy.

In this scene, the main character, Louise, was exiting a store in tears. She had just moved from Texas to Pennsylvania.

"I love this city. But I wish I could have Jack here to enjoy it with me. I miss him so much..." she murmured, dramatically crying in the middle of the street.

"Loulou!" came a voice from across the street.

She gasped. And there was her true love, on the other side of the street. He was holding an oversized bouquet of flowers, and looking just as happy to see her.

"Imagine if he crossed the street and just gets hit by a car." I whispered to Roy, by which I got a high pitched laugh in reply.

He squeezed my hand as I giggled, and he continued to laugh. Shane paused the movie, and he, Ben and Darienne all gave us dirty looks. I sniggered, but drew the blanket up to my mouth to hide it.

We fell back into silence, and the movie continued. Roy kept a hold of my hand, entwining my fingers with his under the blanket. He probably didn't mean to do it, but I digress.

The woman ran across the street, and she and her lover kissed, and met with a tight loving embrace. Then he got down on one knee, and proposed to her. In the middle of the road.

"I've took rides and buses all the way from Texas to here. I love you, please marry me." the man exclaimed, as she held her mouth.

The three love fanatics in front of us awed. Roy rolled his eyes with all the strength in him, and exhaled loudly, as if to say 'well that was a twist wasn't it then?'

Louise gasped. "Oh I would my love, but I cannot!" She paused, fake tears forming in her eyes. "I'm pregnant! And it's Pedro's!"

Roy burst out laughing, almost hysterically, and squeezed my hand once more. I couldn't help but smile as I looked at him, and how he flailed his other arm around because he couldn't stop laughing. Shane, Ben and Darienne turned around, and gave him a look as sharp as daggers.

Darienne's eyes were wet, most likely from getting too emotional over the movie. Ben was dabbing around his eyes with a tissue, and Shane just looked plain angry. The latter sighed heavily.

"Danny can you just shut up Roy somehow? Kill him, kiss him, I don't care." he snapped, and the three finally stopped glaring.

I turned to face Roy, not being able to hide a smirk. He stopped laughing, and his face went serious. I realised it was because of the kiss remark, and I drew my hand away quickly, and stared down at the ground. He sighed, quietly, and I pulled my knees to my face, avoiding his gaze completely.

He had kissed me, and now completely regretted it. It hurt. Mostly because I really wanted to kiss him again.

We sat there in completely silence, no longer touching, as the movie ended.