A week before this story takes place... Nathan looked down at James's phone (which was on the counter). It read: Dear Gabe, I like you more than a best friend. He backed up and hid. James came back and deleted what he was going to send. Present day: James's POV... I was going to show Gabe my affection for him, but I haven't seen him all day. Where was he? Gabe was sick. Love sick. Gabe loves James. James loves Gabe. Their affection for each other could get in the way of their jobs. Will it show up on camera? Will Nathan find out and fire them?

That was the most fun I've ever had. I open the door and see Nathan with tears down his face. "PRESTON WHERE WERE YOU?!?! YOU WERE OUT FOR 7 FUCKING HOURS!!!" he yells. I grab his hand and he immediately pulls away. He must smelt my breath.."WHY WOULD YOU DRINK PRESTON?" Nathan cried. I don't want him to cry..I slam him against the wall and kiss him. I was actually kissing him.. Nathan's POV: I didn't want it to end. He's too perfect but he's drunk..I pull away and we stare into each other's eyes..did we just kiss?..We break eye contact and I stop the silence. "I'm going to bed.." I say. Preston nods and I see him laying on the couch. "Goodnight.." Preston looks up at me. He frowns and I walk to my room. Why did I like that?! He's my best friend..

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