Fic: I Never Told You (7/10) (Chapter that is slightly longer)
Chapter 1
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Notes: Damn, chapter seven. This, here, makes me sad, because I don't want it to end. I also have a strong urge to turn this into an mpreg. Why? Because I just do.
Also, I am planning on making a sequel to it :D Don't want a story to end? MAKE A SEQUEL! ^___^
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Adam turned to Kris. "Baby, I have to talk to him for a second, okay? Alone?"
Kris nodded, understanding. "Alright. Call me in if you...need help."
Kris went into the living room, right outside the hall. He could still hear what they were saying, and Adam knew. He just didn't want to see Kris at the moment.
"What the hell are you doing, trying to ruin my marriage? I've been married for less than a month, and you come barging in here begging me to take you back?! It's been over a year since we broke up, Drake! I love Kris, more than anything!"
"More than your singing?"
"I said anything. Of course!"
"How can you be so sure? Didn't you say the same thing to Brad?"
"I never said any such thing to him. My feelings for him weren't strong enough. I was in love with Brad. I just love Kris. I'm not in love with him, I don't need him every second of the day. With Brad it was like I was...drunk, or something. I needed him every minute, every second, every day. I felt incomplete when he wasn't with me. That isn't a good thing. With Kris, I always feel complete, I don't always need him."
"It sounds like you're saying you loved Brad more than you love Kris."
"Drake just....get out of my house."
Kris heard a slam and the door locking. Adam came into the kitchen looking exhausted and stressed.
"I heard what you said about Brad," Kris said, coming over to Adam and hugging him close.
"I know."
"I understand what you were trying to say. I love you."
"I love you too, Kris."
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Notes: Damn, chapter seven. This, here, makes me sad, because I don't want it to end. I also have a strong urge to turn this into an mpreg. Why? Because I just do.
Also, I am planning on making a sequel to it :D Don't want a story to end? MAKE A SEQUEL! ^___^
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Adam turned to Kris. "Baby, I have to talk to him for a second, okay? Alone?"
Kris nodded, understanding. "Alright. Call me in if you...need help."
Kris went into the living room, right outside the hall. He could still hear what they were saying, and Adam knew. He just didn't want to see Kris at the moment.
"What the hell are you doing, trying to ruin my marriage? I've been married for less than a month, and you come barging in here begging me to take you back?! It's been over a year since we broke up, Drake! I love Kris, more than anything!"
"More than your singing?"
"I said anything. Of course!"
"How can you be so sure? Didn't you say the same thing to Brad?"
"I never said any such thing to him. My feelings for him weren't strong enough. I was in love with Brad. I just love Kris. I'm not in love with him, I don't need him every second of the day. With Brad it was like I was...drunk, or something. I needed him every minute, every second, every day. I felt incomplete when he wasn't with me. That isn't a good thing. With Kris, I always feel complete, I don't always need him."
"It sounds like you're saying you loved Brad more than you love Kris."
"Drake just....get out of my house."
Kris heard a slam and the door locking. Adam came into the kitchen looking exhausted and stressed.
"I heard what you said about Brad," Kris said, coming over to Adam and hugging him close.
"I know."
"I understand what you were trying to say. I love you."
"I love you too, Kris."