Lance looked around nervously. He was frightened. "What will they say? I hope this works." he whispered to himself. Joey was they only one that knew why he was apprehensive."Don't worry dude. It will work." was all he told Lance. Lance stole a look at his boyfriend, Justin, who looked extremely angry. He walked over to Justin. "What's wrong?" he asked softly in a motherly tone. "You! Something's bothering you and you won't talk to me about it." Justin screamed. Lance winced. "I'm sorry. I wish I could tell you but when everything's over with you'll be the happiest man in the world." he thought to himself. "I'm just nervous about going out to night." he said truthfully, but giving nothing away. "Why?!" Justin asked. Lance thought of an excuse frantically. "There's a lot of fans out there Jay. Besides, this is the first time we've preformed on stage in about three years. We're all nervous. The rest of us just hide it better than Lance does." Joey said coming to the rescue. Lance sighed and nodded in agreement. It was psrt of the truth. . . . Just not the complete truth. Justin sighed as well and kissed Lance on the lips. "Don't worry about the fans. What matters is that we're together, and we have bandmates that are supportive of us." Justin said softly. Lance smiled. That was just what he had needed to here. The roar of the crowd brought a smile to his face as he suddenly paused on stage. Only, Joey didn't seem to be confused. Lance's smile got even bigger as he dropped on one knee and lifted the microphone to his mouth so that the whole world could hear him. "Justin Randall Timberlake, I love you. Will you marry me?" he said with love echoing in his voice.
Good Luck!
Date: 2004-06-22 07:26 am (UTC)Lance looked around nervously. He was frightened. "What will they say? I hope this works." he whispered to himself. Joey was they only one that knew why he was apprehensive."Don't worry dude. It will work." was all he told Lance. Lance stole a look at his boyfriend, Justin, who looked extremely angry. He walked over to Justin. "What's wrong?" he asked softly in a motherly tone. "You! Something's bothering you and you won't talk to me about it." Justin screamed. Lance winced. "I'm sorry. I wish I could tell you but when everything's over with you'll be the happiest man in the world." he thought to himself. "I'm just nervous about going out to night." he said truthfully, but giving nothing away. "Why?!" Justin asked. Lance thought of an excuse frantically. "There's a lot of fans out there Jay. Besides, this is the first time we've preformed on stage in about three years. We're all nervous. The rest of us just hide it better than Lance does." Joey said coming to the rescue. Lance sighed and nodded in agreement. It was psrt of the truth. . . . Just not the complete truth. Justin sighed as well and kissed Lance on the lips. "Don't worry about the fans. What matters is that we're together, and we have bandmates that are supportive of us." Justin said softly. Lance smiled. That was just what he had needed to here. The roar of the crowd brought a smile to his face as he suddenly paused on stage. Only, Joey didn't seem to be confused. Lance's smile got even bigger as he dropped on one knee and lifted the microphone to his mouth so that the whole world could hear him. "Justin Randall Timberlake, I love you. Will you marry me?" he said with love echoing in his voice.
Re: Good Luck!
Date: 2004-06-22 08:37 pm (UTC)Re: Good Luck!
Date: 2004-06-23 06:41 am (UTC)Sorry
Date: 2004-06-22 07:30 am (UTC)