Chapter 3
Chapter 3 of CAKE story... ;)
Title: Untitled
Author: Abs pierres_nuckfut
Chapter: 3 of ?
Pairing: Chris/Blake aka CAKE
Rating: PG for now
Summary: top 11 week, It was the day when Chris knew that he felt something about Blake
Disclaimer: Don’t own Chris nor Blake as much as I don’t own anyone right now :(...
A/n #1: I wanna say thank you to alowishus812 who had given me the idea for this chapter. Thanks a lot.
On with the story…
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Blake sat silently on the corner couch of the music room, his guitar placed on his laps but he just couldn’t pick a chord to play.
His mind wandered to the kiss, a butterfly kiss which had sent him to the moon and back. The kiss lasted for five seconds before they pulled apart, but it seemed like an hour for him.
“Chris…” Blake whispered hoarsely, still surprised about the kiss he received.
“Do you know how badly I wanna kiss you, Blake?”
Chris stared at Blake deeply, piercing right through his heart. Blake couldn’t think at the moment, but still managed to shake his head slowly.
“Well, I do.”
Leaning closer, Chris attempted to plant another kiss. But to his disappointment, Blake looked away, pulling himself away.
“I need some time to think, Chris.”
Chris took Blake’s hand, stopping him before he went any further.
“Chris, please…”
“I’ll give you time to think later, but I needed to say this first,” there was a finality in Chris’ tone.
“Blake,” Chris began to talk when he saw that Blake made no attempt to go away.
“I know you’re confused right now, after all that I’ve said and done to you… you need to know that I did all those horrible things because I was jealous… of Ryan…” Chris paused as Blake looked at him incredulously.
“Lately, I’ve been feeling something for you, and it gets stronger each day… but I was too coward to tell you… and last night… when you said those things about Ryan… it just blew me off and I took it out on you… and I’m awfully sorry for that…”
“I guess what I wanted to say is that… I like you, Blake… more than just friend …” Chris ended his speech.
A moment of silence fell between the two of them. Each lost in their own mind. After some times, Blake let go of Chris’ hands and then walking out of the room, leaving Chris all alone.
Pulling the guitar away from his laps, Blake leaned back at the back of the couch. An hour had gone by since the kiss, but it seemed that he still couldn’t figure out what was going on in his mind.
Blake unintentionally touched his lips, reminiscing Chris’ lips on his. It felt wonderful, it felt amazing, it felt nothing but goodness, but then why he kept thinking that something was wrong.
Chris had been acting so strange lately toward him, first it was his ignorance, then his rude comment, then his violent behavior, and finally the kiss he gave him. It was like taking a roller coaster ride.
He thought over all things that Chris had said in his head, it sounded that Chris was truly honest with him. Chris had said that he felt something about him, and he was jealous about the whole thing with Ryan. And the most important thing was that Chris admitted that he liked him.
Gradually, all the bad thoughts had gone and replaced by the realization of what Chris felt about him. The thought made him relieved, and suddenly, he realized that he was wasting his time here alone rather than with Chris.
‘My Chris…’ he said it in his head as a smile forming on his face.
Blake got up from the couch, walking out of the music room into the living room, but before he went too far, someone greeted him. It was none other than Ryan Seacrest.
“Hi, Blake!”
“Ryan!”
“I’ve been looking for you, can we talk for awhile?” Ryan asked, smiling widely.
“Sure, Ry…”
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Lying down on the bed, Chris unconsciously looked at the roof of his bedroom. His mind was in turmoil. He had spoken his heart out toward Blake, but then Blake left him alone without saying anything. Chris didn’t know whether Blake accepted his confession neither rejected it. He surely hoped that Blake would reciprocate the feeling he had, and from the kiss they had before, Chris could sense that Blake was enjoying it too.
But then what was keeping Blake so long to figure out his feeling toward him?
Blake said that he needed time to think, and he promised to give him time, but now, it’d been taking too long, well, an hour was long for Chris’ standard. And this particular hour was seemed much longer just because.
Chris thought that he needed to do some activities. Maybe playing some music would ease his mind. So he went out the bedroom, heading into the living room, only to find that Blake was sitting closely side by side with Ryan, chitchatting about something.
Blake and Ryan were obviously engrossed in the conversation as they both seemed unaware that Chris had made his appearance in the living room. Walking closer toward them, Chris could hear the conversation they had.
“Really?” Blake asked Ryan in a cheery voice.
“Yes, and it’s not just me who’ve said it,” Ryan replied as he winked his left eye toward Blake.
Chris could see that Blake was blushing and suddenly he felt his blood boiling. His palms curled into fists as he continued to get closer to the couch.
“Blake,” Chris said through gritted teeth, trying hard to keep his voice in a calm tone.
Blake looked at him in an instant, somehow shocked to see Chris was standing behind the couch.
“Oh, hi, Chris!” Ryan greeted.
“Hi,” Chris replied, only giving Ryan a brief glance before turning his attention to Blake again.
“Can I talk to you for a moment?”
“Can it wait? I’m talking with Ryan here,” Blake said casually. He could feel the edgy-ness in Chris’ voice, but right now he didn’t care. Chris was not his boyfriend yet, so he didn’t have the right to claim his time, although he also wanted to know how Chris would react.
Chris glowered at Blake after hearing the answer. Fortunately, before he did something stupid, an idea popped into his mind. A brilliant one. And he thought that he could win Blake over Ryan if he played it right.
“Sure babe… well, mind if I join then,” Chris invited himself into the conversation, intentionally calling Blake as ‘babe’, making Ryan choked in the middle of his drink as Blake looked at him in awed.
“Babe?”
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A/n #2: There it goes, chapter 3 for you guys. I’m sorry for its sucky-ness, but please leave some comment, and also tell me whether I should carry on or not, because this story is getting way longer than what I’ve planned, and I’m afraid that I don’t have the ability to write a decent story out of it :(
<3 Abs
Title: Untitled
Author: Abs pierres_nuckfut
Chapter: 3 of ?
Pairing: Chris/Blake aka CAKE
Rating: PG for now
Summary: top 11 week, It was the day when Chris knew that he felt something about Blake
Disclaimer: Don’t own Chris nor Blake as much as I don’t own anyone right now :(...
A/n #1: I wanna say thank you to alowishus812 who had given me the idea for this chapter. Thanks a lot.
On with the story…
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Blake sat silently on the corner couch of the music room, his guitar placed on his laps but he just couldn’t pick a chord to play.
His mind wandered to the kiss, a butterfly kiss which had sent him to the moon and back. The kiss lasted for five seconds before they pulled apart, but it seemed like an hour for him.
“Chris…” Blake whispered hoarsely, still surprised about the kiss he received.
“Do you know how badly I wanna kiss you, Blake?”
Chris stared at Blake deeply, piercing right through his heart. Blake couldn’t think at the moment, but still managed to shake his head slowly.
“Well, I do.”
Leaning closer, Chris attempted to plant another kiss. But to his disappointment, Blake looked away, pulling himself away.
“I need some time to think, Chris.”
Chris took Blake’s hand, stopping him before he went any further.
“Chris, please…”
“I’ll give you time to think later, but I needed to say this first,” there was a finality in Chris’ tone.
“Blake,” Chris began to talk when he saw that Blake made no attempt to go away.
“I know you’re confused right now, after all that I’ve said and done to you… you need to know that I did all those horrible things because I was jealous… of Ryan…” Chris paused as Blake looked at him incredulously.
“Lately, I’ve been feeling something for you, and it gets stronger each day… but I was too coward to tell you… and last night… when you said those things about Ryan… it just blew me off and I took it out on you… and I’m awfully sorry for that…”
“I guess what I wanted to say is that… I like you, Blake… more than just friend …” Chris ended his speech.
A moment of silence fell between the two of them. Each lost in their own mind. After some times, Blake let go of Chris’ hands and then walking out of the room, leaving Chris all alone.
Pulling the guitar away from his laps, Blake leaned back at the back of the couch. An hour had gone by since the kiss, but it seemed that he still couldn’t figure out what was going on in his mind.
Blake unintentionally touched his lips, reminiscing Chris’ lips on his. It felt wonderful, it felt amazing, it felt nothing but goodness, but then why he kept thinking that something was wrong.
Chris had been acting so strange lately toward him, first it was his ignorance, then his rude comment, then his violent behavior, and finally the kiss he gave him. It was like taking a roller coaster ride.
He thought over all things that Chris had said in his head, it sounded that Chris was truly honest with him. Chris had said that he felt something about him, and he was jealous about the whole thing with Ryan. And the most important thing was that Chris admitted that he liked him.
Gradually, all the bad thoughts had gone and replaced by the realization of what Chris felt about him. The thought made him relieved, and suddenly, he realized that he was wasting his time here alone rather than with Chris.
‘My Chris…’ he said it in his head as a smile forming on his face.
Blake got up from the couch, walking out of the music room into the living room, but before he went too far, someone greeted him. It was none other than Ryan Seacrest.
“Hi, Blake!”
“Ryan!”
“I’ve been looking for you, can we talk for awhile?” Ryan asked, smiling widely.
“Sure, Ry…”
---
Lying down on the bed, Chris unconsciously looked at the roof of his bedroom. His mind was in turmoil. He had spoken his heart out toward Blake, but then Blake left him alone without saying anything. Chris didn’t know whether Blake accepted his confession neither rejected it. He surely hoped that Blake would reciprocate the feeling he had, and from the kiss they had before, Chris could sense that Blake was enjoying it too.
But then what was keeping Blake so long to figure out his feeling toward him?
Blake said that he needed time to think, and he promised to give him time, but now, it’d been taking too long, well, an hour was long for Chris’ standard. And this particular hour was seemed much longer just because.
Chris thought that he needed to do some activities. Maybe playing some music would ease his mind. So he went out the bedroom, heading into the living room, only to find that Blake was sitting closely side by side with Ryan, chitchatting about something.
Blake and Ryan were obviously engrossed in the conversation as they both seemed unaware that Chris had made his appearance in the living room. Walking closer toward them, Chris could hear the conversation they had.
“Really?” Blake asked Ryan in a cheery voice.
“Yes, and it’s not just me who’ve said it,” Ryan replied as he winked his left eye toward Blake.
Chris could see that Blake was blushing and suddenly he felt his blood boiling. His palms curled into fists as he continued to get closer to the couch.
“Blake,” Chris said through gritted teeth, trying hard to keep his voice in a calm tone.
Blake looked at him in an instant, somehow shocked to see Chris was standing behind the couch.
“Oh, hi, Chris!” Ryan greeted.
“Hi,” Chris replied, only giving Ryan a brief glance before turning his attention to Blake again.
“Can I talk to you for a moment?”
“Can it wait? I’m talking with Ryan here,” Blake said casually. He could feel the edgy-ness in Chris’ voice, but right now he didn’t care. Chris was not his boyfriend yet, so he didn’t have the right to claim his time, although he also wanted to know how Chris would react.
Chris glowered at Blake after hearing the answer. Fortunately, before he did something stupid, an idea popped into his mind. A brilliant one. And he thought that he could win Blake over Ryan if he played it right.
“Sure babe… well, mind if I join then,” Chris invited himself into the conversation, intentionally calling Blake as ‘babe’, making Ryan choked in the middle of his drink as Blake looked at him in awed.
“Babe?”
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A/n #2: There it goes, chapter 3 for you guys. I’m sorry for its sucky-ness, but please leave some comment, and also tell me whether I should carry on or not, because this story is getting way longer than what I’ve planned, and I’m afraid that I don’t have the ability to write a decent story out of it :(
<3 Abs