She said, "I've got to be honesy, You're wasting your time if you're fishing around here." And I said, "You must be mistaken, I'm not fooling, this feeling is real." She said, "You've got to be crazy! What do you take me for? Some kind of easy mark?" - - - - - David Raised an eyebrow as Pierre handed him a piece of the Milk Chocolate Hershey's Bar Pierre had just bought. "What are you doing?" David asked. "You said you were hungry. I'm giving you food." Pierre said in a matter 'o' fact manner. David glanced at the guys around the bus. Jeff stuffed his nose further into his magazine. Seb and Chuck glanced at each other quickly amusement obvious. It was a known face that Pierre had a crush on David, so known that David knew it himself. David was even willing to let himself entertain the thought that he like Pierre a lot also. The problem was David didn't trust Pierre's feelings. That boy fell in and out of love so quickly it was hard to keep track of some days. David took a bite of the chocolate and let it melt in his mouth. Pierre smiled and went back to strumming his guitar. David pursed his lips,feeling slightly likr a minor fancy about to be forgotten about, but that didn't stop him from enjoying the sweetness of both the chocolate and Pierre. - - - - - "No, you've got wits, You've got looks, You've got passion, But I swear that you've got me all wrong." - - - - - "I don't know what to do... I think it may be real yhis time" Pierre said unhappily to his friend. David was standing near the entrance to the bunks and could hear the quiet conversation between Chuck and Pierre in Pierre's bunk clearly. "You've said that before, Pierre..." Chuck said, his voice being as kind as he could while his words spoke the truth. " I know!...I know, but...It's different somehow." Pierre finished lamely David shook his head to himself, same song different tune...or was it same time different song. David shook off the thought and walked back out of the bunk area. - - - - - All wrong All wrong But you've got me - - - - - Pierre stared up at the bunk above his. It was technically Chuck's bunk above his, but he wasn't thinking of Chuck. He sighed deeply, no one believed him. So many girls, so many flings, crushes, Pierre shook off the thought. Did anybody notice what they all have in common that David didn't? David was a man. It was unheard of in Pierre's world of romance and relationships. Girls. Were easy, sweet-talk them a bit, place one hand on their curvaceous hips. Smile a goofy smile, hook line and sinker. But a guy? He was opened minded, but hte moment he caught himself watching David's lips a tad to closely, the way his hips swayed. Even he took a second to think about what he was getting himself into. Pierre sighed; finding his best friend gorgeous wouldn't have been a problem...if it hadn't been his best friend. You're not supposed to look at your friend's that way, you're not supposed to listen to your friends laugh and lose track of what you were thinking about. It's not like there was a chance, he saw the smirks from the guys, the sighs from David. He didn't have a chance, but he still couldn't stop thinking about those eyes, that grin, the way he looked when he was tired, the way he got cranky if he went without sugar to long Pierre groaned and rolled over trying to gain a little bit of sleep before the show tomorrow. - - - - - I'll be true, I'll be useful... I'll be cavalier... I'll be yours my dear. And I'll belong to you... If you'll just let me through. This is easy as lovers go, So don't complicate it by hesitating. And this is wonderful as loving goes; This is tailor-made, what's the sense in waiting? - - - - - The crowd was roaring and David felt like he was on a never-ending high. He glance at Pierre ginning wildly, Pierre grinned right back. Nodding his head along as he sang. He bounced forward singing to the crowd with even more enthusiasm. David laughed at Pierre’s exuberance and jumped around the stage. - - - - - And I said "I’ve gotta be honest I've been waiting for you all my life." For so long I thought I was asylum bound, But just seeing you makes me think twice. And being with you here makes me sane; I fear I'll go crazy if you leave my side. - - - - - "How long will I be waiting?" Pierre asked quietly when they got off stage David played with the idea of giving in, letting Pierre win. His thoughts ran back to what he already knew. A few weeks of fun wasn’t worth Pierre breaking up with him for the next new thing. "Until the end of time" - - - - - You've got wits, You've got looks, You've got passion but are you brave enough to leave with me tonight Tonight. Tonight. But you've got me... - - - - - Pierre sat dejectedly in front of the TV watching some old sitcom; he had lost the plot within a few minutes. Oh course David would answer that way, he didn’t love…like Pierre in that fashion. Who would want to be with a womanizer? Pierre shut of the TV before standing up. He turned to go towards the bunks, running right into David, who was coming out of the bunks. "Sorry," Pierre murmured. David nodded sadly, "Yeah me too." Pierre went around David but turned around after a few steps, David’s back turned to him. "I’ve liked a lot of girls, too many to count, but I’ve never liked one of them like I like you." He said awkwardly. Feeling that he had embarrassed himself Pierre spun around quickly and made his way towards the bunks, leaving a contemplative David in his wake. - - - - - I'll be true, I’ll be useful... I'll be cavalier... I’ll be yours my dear. And I’ll belong to you... If you'll just let me through. This is easy as lovers go, - - - - - David spent the next week watching Pierre. He watched him on stage, he watched him on the bus, he especially watched him during the autograph sessions. He noticed two things: One; Pierre’s demeanor had become melancholy at best, around anybody but the fans. Two; Pierre hadn’t even glanced at another girl. David bite his lip unsure, before smiling. - - - - - So don't complicate it by hesitating. And this is wonderful as loving goes; This is tailor-made, what’s the sense in waiting? This is easy as lovers go, So don't complicate it by hesitating. And this is wonderful as loving goes; This is tailor-made, what’s the sense in waiting? - - - - - "Hey, Pierre, Wait up!" David called out as the guys began to leave the bus, they were going out to celebrate and mourn the end of the tour. "Go ahead without us," Pierre said to the rest of the guys. Chuck glanced at Sebastian, who glanced at Jeff. All three smiled slightly and left without a word. "What’s up, Dave?" Pierre said curiously heart thudding tightly against his chest. "I think the "end of time" is taking to long." He answered blushing lightly. Pierre frowned in confusion and David sighed. "This was a mistake." Pierre went wide eyed as he realized the chance slipping through his fingers; he reacted, thought not the way either of them expected He kissed David. And once his shock wore of David of course kissed back.