Chapter 11
All five guys piled into the limo, after finishing breakfast.
"Tell me again, why we have to do this damn interview." JC said, looking at
Lance.
Lance looked up, from the papers he was reading. "JC, I know you don't want
to do this interview, none of us really do, but it's been scheduled for a
month."
Justin leaned into JC, laying his head on his shoulder, "It's gonna be ok
Josh, Carson won't say anything, he'd risk exposing himself too," Justin
said, smiling sweetly at him.
JC took Justin's hand, holding it lightly, "I know Justin, I just fucking
hate Carson Daly," he said, resting his cheek on the top of Justin's head.
Justin smiled to himself, happy that JC was still holding his hand. He
wondered what had brought on this sudden display of affection, but he wasn't
going to risk asking. JC might stop touching him, and Justin didn't want
that.
The limo soon arrived at the studio. Lance looked at each of his friends,
"You guys need to do the interview and don't start any trouble, he's not
gonna bother Justin with a room full of fans sitting there," he reasoned,
calmly.
"He even fucking looks at Justin and I'm gonna break his fucking neck." JC
growled, as he climbed out of the car.
Justin grasped JC's arm lightly, "Josh he's gonna have to look at me, it
would be too weird otherwise," Justin spoke quietly, gently squeezing his
arm.
"Alright guys, smile fans ahead." Lance said, warning Justin and JC that
they could be overheard.
Carson Daly met them in the hallway, looking smug as ever. "So my favorite
pretty boys did decide to show. I'm so thrilled."
JC stepped toward Carson. Justin grabbed JC's arm, trying to stop him. "Come
on Josh, just let it go. He's not worth it."
Justin noticed a tall man with brown hair standing in the doorway to Carson'
s office. He wondered who he was; he'd never seen him before. The man was
nice looking, if you liked the flighty airhead type.
"Why don't we step into the green room, and go over questions for the
interview." Carson said, motioning toward the room.
Justin stood by the door, as the other men took seats. He didn't want to be
there. Justin knew the other men would decide what questions he could
answer, so he decided to go walk around.
"I'm gonna go to the restroom, I'll be back in a little while." Justin said,
walking out the door.
Justin slowed down as he approached Carson's office. He wondered if the man
was still there. He quietly peeked into the room. The man was sitting at
Carson's desk, doodling on some paper. He glanced up, noticing Justin in the
doorway.
"Can I help you?" The man asked, looking curiously at Justin.
"Umm . . . what are you doing in here?" Justin questioned; knowing it seemed
rather nosy.
"Well, it is my boyfriend's office. What are you doing in here?" The brown
haired man asked, snidely.
Justin walked into the room, "Sorry; I just didn't expect anyone to be in
here. I didn't know Carson was dating anyone," Justin apologized.
"Yeah well he is." The man retorted.
"Jeez, I said I was sorry. What crawled up your ass?" Justin asked, getting
pissed off at the man's attitude.
The man looked Justin up and down in a derogatory manner, "So what does the
pretty boy want? I hope it's not me, I'd hate to disappoint you. I don't do
pretty boys," he said, sneering at Justin.
Justin sat in the chair at the front of the desk, "I'm not pretty, and I don
't want you. So why don't we start over and try to make nice. Hi I'm
Justin," he said, stretching his hand out to shake the other man's.
"Cody," The dark haired man answered.
"Well Cody, it's nice to meet you." Justin said, giving him a friendly
smile.
"Whatever. So tell me, does your friend Chris fuck men or women?" Cody
asked, startling Justin.
Justin stared at Cody, in complete shock, "What the fuck difference does
that make?" he asked, after nearly swallowing his tongue.
Carson entered the room, as Cody was about to answer. "Justin, what are you
doing in here?"
Justin moved toward the door, still uneasy around Carson, " Umm . . . I
stopped by after I left the restroom, and said hello to your friend." he
said, nervously.
"Baby, why did Justin look so upset when I came in?" Carson asked, draping
his arm around Cody's shoulders.
"I don't know, I just asked him what way his friend Chris swings. I was
hoping he could join us tonight for a little fun and games. He is the only
cute one in the whole damn group after all." Cody said, wrapping his arms
around Carson's waist.
"Ooh does Baby want Chris to play hide the salami with us?" Carson cooed,
nuzzling Cody's cheek.
"Yeah Baby wants Chris to play. Will you get Chris for me?" Cody asked,
leaning up and licking Carson's nose.
The love play between Carson and Cody was interrupted by JC bursting into
the room. "Justin, there you are, I've been looking all over for you."
Justin moved over next to JC, still freaked out by the show he had just
witnessed, "Yeah I was just gonna come find you," he said, still not taking
his eyes off of the two lovers.
"Justin, what's the matter? Did he do something to you?" JC asked, worried
by Justin's behavior.
Justin turned to JC and smiled, "No he didn't do anything Josh. He and his
friend would like Chris to join them for some fun," Justin said, reassuring
JC, while trying not to laugh.
JC looked at Carson and Cody, wondering if they were insane, "You wanna fuck
Chris?" he asked, in disbelief.
Cody licked his lips lasciviously, "Next to my Carson baby, Chris is the
hottest fucker around. I'd love to ride his dick all night long," he said,
shuddering in anticipation.
"Jesus, someone even fucking crazier than Chris." JC mumbled, under his
breath.
"Cody, you seem like a perfectly nice guy and all, but Chris isn't gay."
Justin said, politely.
"Well fuck, what about Joey and Lance, they could both join us." Cody said,
in a wishful tone.
"Umm no I don't think that would work either. They're straight also." JC
said quickly, dragging Justin out the door.
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