We Weren't Acting

Chapter 41 - Leaked

The video and pictures are taken faraway, but you can tell whichever bitch took this, zoomed in all the way on an iPhone. 

Hands gently wipe away tears that I didn't notice were running down my face, "You want to know the good thing though?" He asks softly, pulling my body towards his.

I shrug my shoulders not really caring at this point.

"You can't even really tell that's us, that could be anyone because you can't see our faces. We'll do a live stream on Instagram and tell everyone that it's not us and that we're just friends okay?" 

"Do you think that's going to work?" I ask, lowly unconvinced.

"I'll do everything in my power for it to work out." He demands stroking my cheek and giving my lips a peck.

"You should talk to Liam about this, maybe he can help us."

"You don't want to come with me?" Chris asks, confused.

I smile shyly and look down at the silver chain that hangs loosely around his neck, "I'm embarrassed."

Nodding he grabs my face between his hands and kisses my nose, "No problem my love, I'll sort this out with him." He backs away from me towards the door not before patting my butt. "Don't you worry about a thing," he exclaims walking out of the door.

I run to the door and see he's striding towards Liam's office, "I'm going home, call me later," I yell after him.

He gives me a thumbs up and tells me to "drive safely because he needs me."

My heart melts as I drive towards the hospital, I replay Chris's statement over in my head with a goofy smile on my face, "drive safely because I need you."

***

Laughing and telling Mark all the things he missed over the couple of days I wasn't able to visit him, I find myself frowning when I ask him a question, and he doesn't respond.

I tear up when I realize he's still in a coma, sometimes I find myself telling him all the things and forgetting that he isn't awake, I always wait for his sarcastic response... but it never comes.

"Mark," I say desperately and pleadingly, "If you were awake right now you would laugh about what I'm about to say. The only time me and my boyfriend were intimate with each other," I suddenly stopped my babbling, getting lost in my own thoughts. Chris hasn't officially asked me to be his girlfriend yet, but we aren't friends with benefits, the care that we have for each other is so much stronger than that. I should ask Chris what we are, whenever I get the chance.

"Anyways," I start again to a sleeping Mark, "The only time me and Chris were intimate with each other we got recorded. It's embarrassing because we're keeping our relationship a secret. Can you imagine all the pressure we would feel from everyone if we came out as a couple?"

Silence...

I sigh and close my eyes getting frustrated that my best friend isn't talking back to me.

I send a small prayer to God while kissing my best friend's hands.

"I'll see you tomorrow my king," I whisper, glancing back at him lying in a hospital bed.

***

Setting the big bowl of chips on Chris's kitchen table, I prepare for the party were about to post.

Liam suggested that we invite the whole cast to a party at Chris's place, we need to make it seem to the fans that we're all getting together as friends, then we'll do a live stream as we planned.

Don't get me wrong some of the people I work with are my friends, but some are just coworkers of mine, especially Chloe.

We aren't even coworkers, she's just the girl that made out with my man.

Not mad, not mad...keep lying to yourself, Lola. 

"I invited the cast, only a handful of them are coming, unfortunately, Chloe is coming, but you'll be just fine." He reassures me, patting my butt, and placing a kiss on my neck.

He wraps his arms around my waist as he starts placing open mouth kiss up to my jaw then back down before going to town on the side of my neck.

"Sto...stop," I say.

He doesn't.

"No," he mumbles, moving his head to the other side of my neck and repeating his actions.

"Chris," I huff, moving my hands behind my head to grab his hair, he lets out a low sexy moan once I tug at his hair.

I'm about to move my body further into his and feel the growing bulge in his pants but a knock on the door stops us.

"What the fuck," He whines in my neck while moving uncomfortably in his now growing pants.

Trying to regain my now shallow breaths I turn towards him and point downwards, "You need to fix that." I state, not letting my eyes wander down towards the bulge in his pants.

"You need to fix that," Chris mocks me slowly as he walks towards his bedroom, I wince when I  hear the door slam, then a second later a dark groan leaves his throat.

Yup, he's doing what I think he's doing, and that's so damn hot.

Holy cow.

I play the radio at its highest volume trying to drown out Chris's soft groans.

Patting down my hair and straightening out my clothes I walk confidently towards the door.

I take two deep breaths as I swing the door open and come face to face with Chloe.

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