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[iomai]

"No come on meet my friend!" Chris ran to the door. When he opened it there stood a buff man, looking to be in his mid twenties, and was well over six foot. He was wearing a lopsided grin on his face. His clothes were dark jeans and a light blue dress shirt rolled up and the waist. "Sammie!!" Chris hugged the man, coming to about his shoulder. The man hugged back, rolling his eyes

[Morgan]

Avery rolled his eyes walking into his room, trying to push down the jealousy, knowing there wasn't even a reason to be. He and Chris slept together- that didn't mean they were a couple. He grabbed his phone off the charger, as well as his keys for his truck.

[iomai]

Chris got in the car with Zac, a jeep, and left. He shouted up to Avery telling him he was leaving and wouldn't be back by eight pm.

[Morgan]

He went over to his friend Travis' house sighing as he laid his head in the other guys lap. He ran a hand over his face, "I need an intervention," he muttered.
Travis smiled, "Me and Ryan were thinking about hitting up the clubs, you should come." Avery nodding his head in agreement.

[iomai]

Chris and Zac were both film majors. Zac planned on documenting football as he was their schools best player for four years. Chris wanted to do music videos. Their stops were brief but fruitful. They'd been asked in for interviews but only excepted schools where they'd both been asked

[Morgan]

Avery went back to the house to change, deciding on a black button up shirt, along with the same pants he was already wearing. He got back into his truck driving to pick up Ryan and Travis.

[iomai]

After touring all the schools it was about eight so Zac convinced Chris to go to a local party with him. They were good friends with the host

[Morgan]

Avery went to the bar, ordering shots. He looked out at the crowd, glad it was a straight club, not really wanting to be reminded of Chris right now. He looked over at Ryan and Travis who were making out, laughing under his breath, they totally stuck out here. He sighed turning back to the counter, looking down at his drink.

[iomai]

Chris was home by around midnight, later than planned as he and Zac had had too much fun at the party. He was completely sober

[Morgan]

He woke up at some strangers house early in the morning. His head was pounding as he sat up in bed. He searched for his clothes before he quickly left, the sky still dark.

[iomai]

Chris had been up all night and was awake when Avery got back. He was sitting on the sofa in his boxers. The tv was off

[Morgan]

He pulled to a stop in front of the house noticing the lights were still on. He frowned wondering what Chris could possibly be still doing this late. Avery walked in noticing him on the couch. "Hey," he said with a smile, his head still pounding.

[iomai]

"Where the hell did you go?" Chris practically jumped up from the sofa to tackle him, or at least push him back by a hug. He had purple rings slightly under his eyes

[Morgan]

He wrapped his arms around Chris, noticing the rings under he eyes. He gently traced them with his fingers, "Did you get any sleep?" He asked concerned.

[iomai]

"No I was worried abou you! Where were you?!" Chris repeated himself. When he'd gotten home he'd expected the same reaction but Avery was gone

[Morgan]

He sighed, feeling horrible Chris hadn't got any sleep 'cause of him. "I was just out at the club with friends. Here lets get you to bed," he said pulling him back towards his room.

[iomai]

Chris allowed himself to be pulled. He was somewhat glittery from all the coffee he'd drunk to stay awake.

[Morgan]

He laid Chris down on the bed, kissing his foreheads softly, and wrapping an arm around his waist.

[iomai]

Chris relaxed into his arms "please don't do that again." He whispered, shakingly. It was near seven am which meant Zac would be there at nine. Chris placed his hands on either side of Avery's face

[Morgan]

Avery groaned inwardly Chris was only here for one or two more days, and it wasn't like they were a couple. "I won't," he whispered softly, closing his eyes.

[iomai]

Chris kissed Avery on the lips timidly. He wasn't sure what they were, if they were a couple or not, or if the whole ordeal have just been a fling.

[Morgan]

He kissed him back, before pulling away. He laid his head down on the pillow, feeling exhausted.

[iomai]

Chris laid against him chest, falling asleep instantly. It felt strange still though comfortable to lay with Avery

[Morgan]

He lazily ran his hand through the boys hair, falling asleep quickly. He woke up an hour or so later, sitting up and stretching, smiling down at Chris who was still sleeping.

[iomai]

The door bell rang when he woke up. It was Zac, wearing khakis and a blue sweater. He had a slight hang over

[Morgan]

Avery was in the shower when Sammie rang the doorbell. He called out a bye to Chris as he left.

[iomai]

Zac had been in the house when Chris came down in a red tshirt and blue jeans. He was still tired so Zac shouted "Later man!" And pulled Chris outside

[Morgan]

He laid down in the bed in just his towel, completely bored. He pulled out his cell to see who was free.

[iomai]

Chris and Zac visited multiple places, though this time a lot more local colleges wanted both of them. They at that point had seven potential schools they both wanted. Chris was hoping to get a near by aparent if he could afford it

[Morgan]

After cleaning the house, Avery went out in town for a few hours of his with a friend of his. He was walking through Calvin Klien when he say Sara. He froze turning around with his ice coffee hoping he hadn't been seen. A small part of him actually wanted to talk to her about what had happened, but the bigger part urged him to leave.

[iomai]

Zac and Christoper were at Avery's house, discussing the grad schools. They both had a good idea of where to go,

[Morgan]

Avery about made up his mind approaching her, when a man slid his arms around her. His steps faltered and he quickly walked away, clenching his hands together in anger. "We should leave." He muttered to his friend Bell who still hadn't seen them.

[iomai]

Christopher and Zac stayed at the house watching movies and eating pizza they'd ordered. Zac had his arm comfortably behind Chris, not that either of them minded.

[Morgan]

Avery returned home feeling angry, but quickly calming down when he realize Chris was there. He noticed Zac had his arm around him, but shrugged his shoulders, knowing it didn't matter. "Hey," he said, before walking into his room and closing the door.

[iomai]

Chris saw he was upset. Leaving Zac there he followed Avery upstairs. He knocked on the door when he closed it.

[Morgan]

He sighed hearing the knock, not getting up from the bed to open it. He gave a grunt of recognition though, knowing he'd open the door eventually once Avery wouldn't.

[iomai]

Chris opened the door slight and slide in, closing the door behind him. "Are you alright dude?" He asked, not knowing what else to call him. He didnt want to sound akward

[Morgan]

Avery couldn't help but laugh at the dude comment. "Yeah I'm fine," he said shaking his head and running his fingers through his hair.

[iomai]

Chris frowned, going to sit on Avery's lap. "Don't lie to me." Chris warned him. "Now what happened?" He asked

[Morgan]

He pushed Chris down onto the bed off of his lap. "Nothing ," he said again, but honestly he wanted to tell someone... "it's just I saw Sara today…" he whispered trailing off.

[iomai]

Chris was a bit hurt about being pushed away but suppressed the hurt. "What did you say to her?" He asked instead

[Morgan]

"I didn't say anything, she was busy with someone else," he told him, not exactly elaborating as he laid his head down against the pillow.

[iomai]

Chris didnt touch him. "Sorry to hear that." He was angry with Sara at that point for upsetting Avery

[Morgan]

Avery nodded his head softly, feeling weird. "You should go hang out with your friend."

[iomai]

"Zac won't mind if I'm away. He's just hear for the food." Chris rolled his eyes akwardly "plus you need me right now." He added sincerely

[Morgan]

Avery sighed; he didn't need Chris. Despite that though he found himself pulling the boy closer to him.

[iomai]

Chris was effortlessly pulled to him, unaware until they were extremely close. He had his eyes on Avery's hands

[Morgan]

He slowly began to run his finger down Chris' arm. "You're an amazing friend, you know that?" Avery asked softly, closing his eyes- wanting to know if even saw him as a friend at this point.

[iomai]

"Aw I'm just your friend?" Chris teased him innocently enough though urged him not to make them merely friends. He shivered a bit at Avery's touch

[Morgan]

"Yup, you have been officially put into the friends category." He teased back.