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Before on Love and Friendship with Nsync:
"Well, I just wanted you to know that in the car I had a dream of you." "Really? Uh-oh, good or bad?" I asked half serious and half joking. "I wouldn't be smiling if it was bad ya know! Well, the dream was about me and you, getting some dinner, in a room with candles everywhere you look, red roses as the centerpiece of the dinner table, rare white rose pedals spread all over the place, me and you alone with a fancy dinner, expensive wine, love floating about in the room, and the two of us, sitting together, eating, talking, and loving each other like no other couple in the world can ever experience." Justin said with such passion. I cried listening, imagining, thinking, and most all, smiling at what he said. "I--I never knew that you were so affectionate, so gentle. I--I love you so much!" "And I--And I love you like no one can love anyone." I took him in for a light kiss, which grew with more love and passion. We stopped about 10 minutes later and we just looked in each other's eyes and smiled greatly. Justin, gently put his head on my shoulder and we sat like that, communicating with the sounds of inhales and exhales of us. That was the only way of communication we had, hearing breathe after breathe and holding each other tightly, feeling so safe, so warm, so secure. "Instead of sleeping here, you can sleep with me in my room. I will not do anything else but love you the way I do now." He agreed with me and I helped him up. I took all of his things and carried them to my room. He offered me to help, but I replied, "With my love for you and yours for me, I can be the strongest person in the world." He smiled at me and I led him to my room, with him closing the door behind us. We stripped down to our boxers and wife-beaters. I tucked him in, like a child, but I thought of him as my one and only I can care for and never lose. I crawled up next to him and put my arms around his chest and kissed him on his neck, then I snuggled my head so my nose was barely touching his neck. "I Love You Justin Timberlake." "I Love you too Mark Vallejo." I fell asleep peacefully. Justin was a little awake; he just wanted to feel the breathing of this special man, breathing upon his neck. Inhale, Exhale, Inhale, Exhale, is what Justin felt and heard. Slowly, he fell asleep, happy and no longer lonely of true love.
Love And Friendship With Nsync: Part "Three"
The next morning, the alarm woke both of us up. "Hey, hey sleepy head, wake up!" I said. Justin just hugged me tighter and murmured something that I couldn't quite make out. I decided to just stay there, in his arms feeling so warm and safe. I thought, 'I'll just stay here with my love. It's only 6am so I guess I can just let him sleep with me in his arms. He is SO cute when he sleeps.' We were facing each other. I just watched him sleep, and I could not help but smile at him.
About 15 minutes later, he slowly awoke from his slumber. "Huh? Where am I? Oh, now I know." He knew at the sudden his eyes focused to see me looking at him smiling. "Hey baby! Good morning!" I said as I kissed him on the forehead for about 8 seconds which seemed like an eternity. Yawn "Hey sweetie. I never felt so good to wake up!" Justin said half-tired and half-awake. "You are so cute when you sleep you know." "Yeah, whatever! You don't look so good." Justin said with an evil grin. "Oh really? Some kind of boyfriend you are." I said coldly and turned around making Justin now face my back. "You look Great and cute!" He said jokingly and put his arms around my waist and pulled me closer. "C'mon, get up, I'm going to take a shower and make some breakfast!" "Yeah, Yeah, Yeah,..." I then got up, and helped Justin out of the bed pulling him into a quick kiss. "What was that for?" Justin asked. "Oh, I just wanted to be the last one to kiss you before I kill you if you don't get your cute ass in the shower!" "Okay! Okay!" He laughed along with me.
I went to my drawers, and pulled out some clothes for me. I went to my bedroom bath and turned it to the right temperature. I then finished after about 10 minutes, dressed up in cargo jeans, and a white shirt with a Polo Sport Logo in the front. I went walking by the rooms and could hear Justin singing quietly in the shower. I laughed at this and thought, 'I think I'll embarrass my Curly at the table while we are eating. I just love seeing him blush!' I smiled the rest of the way down the half-spiral staircase. I got in the kitchen and got out a dozen eggs, and 15 pieces of French toast. I had NO idea whatsoever if that was enough or too much, but I said out loud, "Ahh. The hell with it!" I started cooking scrambled eggs and microwaved the toast. Just then, I heard footsteps coming behind me. This man put one hand on my eyes covering my eyes and the other hugging my waist.
"Guess Who?" The man asked. "Hmm. I think I am going to need some clues." I said in a very seductive voice. "Okay, this will be fun!" The man said and lightly blew my earlobe sending shivers throughout my body. "Ohh! I need more clues!" I said as I shivered. "Hmm." He said ask he very shyly and lightly kissed my neck. "Could it be?" I said as if I never really knew. Then I saw Justin standing in the doorway. "What the hell Justi--" I took the hand on my face and turned around and saw JC, who suddenly busted out laughing. "Oh my God! What the hell?" I said confusingly. "I can't believe you cheated on me you little trick!" Justin said laughing and falsely pouting. "I--I am oh God Justin. I--I didn't know, I--I--" I said really begging. Even though I knew they were joking, I still panicked in confusion. "Mark, Mark, it is okay, I forgive you. Besides, I we were only joking." He said laughing.
I however, did not find this really funny. In fact, it really hurt me. I left the kitchen, leaving the stove on, and walked up stairs to my room. I didn't know what I was feeling or why I was hurt by this. As I walked up, I heard Justin call out my name, I also heard the other showers running which meant that the others were getting ready. I went into my room and shut the door behind me and locked it. I didn't cry, but I wanted to, to let all the hurt fall out of my eyes. I walked over to a chair by the window, and looked outside. I just sat there thoughtless of what happened. There was a knock at the door.
"Mark, open up please?" Justin begged. ---No Answer--- "C'mon man, we were only joking! I made the whole thing up. ---No Answer--- "Mark, open the damn door. Please?" "Why should I? What if you didn't make that damn joke huh? What if it was for real? Then what would happen? Tell me!" I said harshly. "I'll tell you if you open this door. I'm sorry if I hurt you, I am sorry. Now, please open the door? Please?" I was still pissed and hurt of the matter, then I decided to open the door. "What is it you want Justin?" I said after I opened the door, looking him straight in the eye. The look was not love, nor it was hate, it was concern. "I am sorry! Please baby?" He said as he went up to me and tried hugging me. I pushed him off and said, "Baby? Don't be calling me baby okay? Why would you do such a thing huh? What made you think that I was going to laugh at this matter?" "Please Mark, I am so sorry, can we please just put this behind us? It was a joke!" "How can I put this behind me? That person who kissed me in the neck, and held me. The thing is that I thought I knew who it was, and it could've gone farther than that you know? And saying this is a joke? It may have been to you, but it certainly was NOT for me okay?" I said without anger or hatred, all of this came out of my heart and spoke through my mouth. Justin now had tears coming out of his eyes. He was speechless. He didn't know what to say at all. He was scared. "I--I am sorry. I wasn't thinking. Please? Forgive me please?" He was now sobbing, not loudly, not softly either. I pulled him in, and closed the door. I asked him, "What is this was a joke and you thought it was real?" I took him and kissed him passionately for about 10 seconds. I continued and repeated, "What if that was a joke huh? And you thought it was real? What would happen then?" "I--I dunno." Was all Justin could get out. "Answer me, Justin. Answer me!" Justin knew what I was talking about but he didn't have the courage to say it. He was ashamed of what he did to me. "I--I--" He broke down again. As much as I hated seeing this, this was the only way I knew that should make things right. "Tell me when you are ready to say it. For now, lets just have breakfast okay?" I said. "NO!" Justin screamed out grabbing a hold of my arm. I sat back down next to him and asked him, "Then what is your answer?" "I would be in the same position you are in and--and I would be panicking and worrying like you, but I won't be able to solve it this way. I would just be alone again."
He cried more. I took him and hugged him. Once again, the heart was re-constructing itself. All of the love was there, but it fell apart. Never did I know that one thing, one mistake can be so harmful to a relationship, a friendship, or anything. I pulled him up and I showed him I forgave him by planting a long kiss on his lips.
"C'mon now sweetie, lets go to breakfast." I asked him. "Yeah, okay." He said a little more happily.
I stood up, and held out a hand. He accepted my hand, and our hands connected. We walked slowly out of the room. There was only one thing to be said the whole way from each of us.
"I--I never knew how strong you are. You took this calmly and in the right way. I love you, I really love you." Justin said with love. "And I love you." I returned. The rest of the way, we just looked in each other's eyes and smiled.
When we got back down, the guys were already done with their plates. JC got up and pulled me into the living room to talk in private. "Listen Mark, I am--I am sorry I did that. I wasn't thinking. I'm sorry." He sounded like he was desperate for me to forgive him. "Wait just a minute okay? You made a mistake and I forgive you about it. Just next time, examine the thing that you are going to do okay?" "So you forgive me?" His face lit up. "Yes, I do forgive you." I gave him a hug. "Then we got back in the kitchen, no one asked about what has happened.
Joey brought up, "Hey, who wants to play 64 with me before we go?!?" "I'll go!" Lance said getting up. "Same here!" Chris said.
Soon enough we finished the Tour at the Concord Pavilion. It was a success. Although most of the crowd was for Nsync, there was enough for me.
To Be Continued...
Hoped you liked that part. Sorry this segment is really SHORT. The other half of it was depleted. I am trying to recover it at the moment. The next segment which will be Part 4, will come in tomorrow or the day after this segment comes out. That is a PROMISE! Thanks for ALL of your wonderful comments. If you didn't get a response, TELL ME so I can get a response back to you. I've been tied up also. So what do you think so far? Good? Bad? Tell me what you think about this story and if you have any suggestions, I would like to hear them. Email them to nate637@mail.com Part 4 coming soon, well tomorrow!