Chapter 3

Gary's POV "Get uppppp!" Voices call and the tent shakes. My eyes roll slowly opening. Mark's still snoring fast asleep on my chest leaving drool trails. "Gary! Mark! Get up or we're coming in with a bucket of water!" Howard jokes shaking the tent harder. "Sod off." Mark mumbles still half asleep wrapping his arms tighter around my waist, as we both lay naked. "Jay...Jay get it." Laughter from outside gets a little louder as the sound of the tent unzips. "WAKEY WAKEY!" A big splash of water covers our sleeping bags through to our naked bodies causing both me and Mark to scream out. "What the fuck??" Mark yells trying to get up. Quickly I grab his arm stopping him seeing as its not a good idea to fight whilst naked. Howard and Jason run off laughing leaving me and Mark soaked dripping in our flooded tent. "Arrrgh." I rub my eyes removing the water from them so I can see. "What a pair of knobs!" Mark moans trying to wake himself up. "Good thing our clothes are in the suitcase." He reaches for some clothes and begins to get dressed. Not acting like himself maybe it's because we've just been drenched by ice cold water. That's when it crosses my mind again about what he wanted to tell me last night. "Mark? What was you going to tell me last night?" I ask whilst pulling on my vest top. For a few seconds Mark stands still with a blank expression on his face. "Mark? What is it?" Stroking his leg a little showing him comfort. "Oh...er...that...its erm...nothing..." He continues getting dressed and unzips the tent. "Mark? Come on please tell me? It seemed important please stay and tell me." My stomach begins to churn with worry now. What if he won't tell me because he thinks he can't trust me. "Gaz honestly its fine I need a walk I've got a bit of a headache coming on...just get dressed yeah?" Softly he strokes my wet fringe and walks away. "I'll get us a coffee for when you come back then?" I call after him popping my head out from the tent. Holding his head whilst he walks to the woods he waves his hand backwards. Once I get dressed I sit around the camp fire with two coffees waiting for Mark to get back. He's been gone over an hour now. "He'll be fine Gaz." Jason strokes my back, as I just stare into the roaring fire. Robbie put Howard's hairspray can onto the fire earlier and almost burnt the site down. It doesn't feel right all of us sitting around together without Mark. The coffees are stone cold now so there's not much point of holding them any longer. "You know what Mark's like Gaz...he enjoys going for long walks." Robbie smiles a little at me whilst his arms wrap around Yasmin. For now she's pretending that everything is fine when really its far from it. "I've got to go and find him." Quickly I stand to my feet dropping the two cold coffees into the long grass. "Let me come with you?" Howard stands up stroking my shoulder. "No..no its fine...if I need anyone I'll ring you ok?" Biting my lip a little I look into the pitch black woods. I've got to find him I've got to. "Alright Gaz.. Just be careful please?" Yasmin looks at me worried. "Yes...I will be..." Without standing around much longer I begin to jog towards the abandoned wood calling for Mark. The wood gets darker the further you go into it. "Mark!? Babe where are you? Its Gary!" Using my phone screen light to guide me through the woods this is impossible there's no noise at all. "Mark!!" I call louder walking faster, as soon as I hear a very faint moan I instantly freeze. The hairs on the back of my neck stand up. "Mark??" Running as fast as I can to the direction I heard the moan it has got to be him. All of a sudden I feel myself slip through a pile of mud and falling into a heap of muddy water. "OUCH!" I call holding my back. The moan gets louder. Quickly I rub my eyes whilst searching around the woods something beside me moves. An animal perhaps. "G...Gaz..." My heart races almost bouncing through my chest. "M..Mark?... Is that you?" The muds that thick its almost like I have to swim through it to get to Mark. He just lays there breathing slowly completely covered in mud camoflauged even. I shine my phone light onto his face. Blood drips from his forehead and down his cheeks. "Babe??? Are you ok??" Trying to lift him out of the sinking mud it becomes difficult when the pain in my back begins to burn. "Fuck!" We both fall back into the mud. Slowly his eyes open in a drunk kind of way, they search around the wood looking at the trees then at me. "Mark??" A very small smile appears on his face before he closes his eyes again. "Mark! Stay with me babe!" Tapping his face a little harder trying to wake him up. I need help! Grabbing my mobile from my back pocket quickly. Slightly its damp from the mud which has soaked through my pocket. I'll be surprised if it still works! 'No signal' "NO NO NO! Don't do this to me!" Tears prick my eyes as I look at Mark laying in the mud looking lifeless. He's freezing from the cold mud. I remove my vest wrapping it around him hopefully it'll keep him warm for a little. I'm not leaving him... Fighting with my eyes I try to keep them open as they start to get heavy. What's happening...?

Chapter 2

Gary's POV

"Yaz? Yaz wake up?" Gently I shake her shoulder a little. We're still out in the woods sat on a tree stump her head resting against my chest. "Huh?" Slowly she lifts her head rubbing her eyes a little. "Oh...whe..where are we?" Her eyes widen whilst looking around the darkened wood. We've been sat here for over half an hour already. "We've got to go back Yaz...Robbie will be waiting and it won't be a good idea if he catches us together like this." I stand up quickly thinking of Robbie walking through the wood any second now and getting the wrong idea. With a tired look on her face she stands up in agreement as we both decide to head back.

Once we reach our tent area Mark instantly looks up. "Gaz! Where the hell have you been?" Slight anger fills his face along with worry. "We went to get wood?" I raise my eyebrow a little at him. Yasmin goes straight in her tent completely ignoring Robbie who whispers something to her. "Well...where is it then? The place is full of branches yet you come back empty handed? Do you know how worried I've been?" Tears fill his eyes whilst he looks down stroking my hoodie which he's wearing. Seeing the worry on his face causes me to feel guilty. "Babe...I'm sorry for worrying you." Kneeling beside him I stroke his knee a little. "Awh..you're wearing my hoodie?" A slight shade of red appears on his cheeks. "Erm..I got a little chilly and...grabbed the nearest thing I could find. Hope you don't mind?" My hand strokes through the brunettes fringe. "Of course I don't.. You look cute even if it is miles too big." Looking at the sleeves which completely cover his hands. "Thanks." He release a small yawn. Clearly he's tired noticing his slightly reddened eyes. He's been pretty restless lately, so maybe its a good idea if we go to bed.

"Let's go to bed?" Taking his hand in mine we walk to our tent. "Hold up Barlow!" A voice calls causing me to turn around. Robbie looks up at me his face looks a little frustrated. "Erm..yeah?" Nervously I look up. Mark also lifts his head back out from the tent. "Go to bed babe I'll be with you in a sec." Softly I whisper to him. "What's wrong with Yaz? Why does she look upset? What have you done?" Robbie frowns his eyebrows at me. "Woah what? I haven't done anything? We came back, because she was tried?" Robbie shakes his head a little and unzips his and Yasmin's tent. "Just watch yourself, yeah?" Without saying another word he zips his tent up.

Feeling slightly hurt I also head to our tent. Why can't I talk to her like I use to. I know things are harder now, because of our affair, but that was over a year ago. Never would I cheat on Mark. Sighing softly I get into my sleeping bag. "Gaz?" Mark peers from his sleeping bag at me with sleepy eyes. "Are you ok?" He shuffles over to me a little, so our shoulders touch whilst we lay on our backs. "Yeah... He thinks I'm getting off with her..probably.." My eyes focus on the tent's fabric above us. "Oh...right..." Mark clears his throat, as if he's got something on his mind. Almost like he's trying to hold back a thought. Wait...he thinks the same?! "Y...you thought that..too...didn't you?" My throat becomes dry. I can't believe my own boyfriend can't even trust me. "I'm..sorry Gaz.. Its ju-" "Its just that I cheated before and once a cheat always a cheat right?" Biting my lip a little I sit up. "Babe...no don't say that...I'm sorry it just crossed my mind when she was so anxious to go with you..that's all.." Mark sits up too stroking my arm to show comfort.

"We only talked...we didn't have hard sex in the middle of the woods. I'd never cheat on you never in a million year." Coldly I reply looking at him. "I didn't think you would Gaz...it was just a bad thought which crossed our minds...I'm sorry I know you wouldn't cheat on me." He wraps his arms tightly around me. Feeling even more hurt that my own boyfriend had a thought like that makes me feel useless. Almost like I've failed. Hugging back I breathe in his scent. My safe place in his arms. "What did you talk about...may I ask?" "About that woman...the texts and disappearing is still happening..." Still feeling safe in Mark's arms I don't want to let go. "Wow! Really! Jeez.." Mark sounds shocked and a little disappointed. "They really need to sit down and talk...maybe I should have a word with him?" My eyes snap open. "No Mark you can't. He still thinks that she doesn't know. What if he walks away we can't be the reason for causing this....just leave them to it please." "Ok ok...I won't say anything." He tightens the embrace of our hug. "Thank you.."

Mark giggles a little. "What?" I ask pulling my head away, so I can see his face. A grin is plastered on it. "Last time we was in a tent together was 18years ago." He laughs. "Woah was we? What was that for?" Trying to refresh my memory I ask raising my eyebrow. "Nigel took us 5 camping I guess he wanted to get us away from the girls and stuff it was 2days after my tattoo." He grins. For a few seconds I think trying to remember. Very faint I could just remember Mark coming into my tent asking to borrow cream for his tattoo. "We didn't share a tent did we? You came in to use my cream?" Mark nods. "Yes I was sharing a tent with Rob and you had one to yourself. I came into yours for cream...you even put it on for me.. 'Pull your pants down a little bit Mark so I can get it on'." Mark sucks his lip a little thinking of the memory.

Laughing a little. "Did I actually say that? Wow thinking of it now that sounds rather sexual." "Hmmm..yeah...tell me about it..." A cheeky look begins to form at the corners of his mouth. "Mr Owen....are you getting turned on?" I chuckle at his smile. "You tell me." Without holding back any longer Mark pushes his lips against mine causing me to fall backwards. His tongue plunging into my mouth exploring it then fighting against my own tongue. Once he pulls away he makes me breathless. Fuck that man knows how to kiss. "Well?" "Kiss me." Wrapping my arms tighter around the back of his neck pulling his lips back onto mine. They're addictive. Those soft, pink, biteable lips. There's flutters in my stomach when I feel his fingers stroke up my shirt touching my bare skin squeezing slightly.

"Think someones...in the mood.." Mark groans whilst brushing his hand against my short's bulge. "Your fault....did you pack any?" Panting faster I look up at him whilst he lays on my chest. He nods and crawls over to his backpack grabbing a condom. "This is why I pack our things....we could miss the most important things." Mark grunts climbing back onto my chest and giving me another breathtaking kiss. God I want him. I want to be close to him. Make love to him...then fall asleep in each others arms.

My hands stroke up my hoodie which he's wearing slowly pulling it from his back and over his head. Causing his hair to become even messier now. Doing the same Mark also removes my shirt then sliding his tongue onto my chest gently swirling and sucking my skin. "Please..." I almost beg. Unable to cope with the teasing as I feel him hook his fingers around the waistband of my shorts before pulling them to my knees. The bulge in my boxers becoming even harder from his touch. He removes his own bottoms leaving himself in his boxers too. "Can I put it on?" Breathing heavier I try to sit up with Mark still on my chest. Licking his lips he hands me the condom. "Pull your pants down a little bit Mark so I can get it on." Cheekily I raise both my eyebrows at him. Mark grunts loudly almost ripping his own boxers off. Allowing himself to spring free. My hand wraps around his hardened member whilst slowly rolling on the cold, smooth condom. "God I want you." Mark mumbles laying his head backwards. "Get on your hands and knees Gaz..." Without hesitation I obey his instructions getting on my hands and knees. My body almost begging for Mark's touch to feel him scratch at my bare back and to feel him enter me. What feels like a lifetime he finally removes my boxers and positions himself against my entrance. A soft cry leaves my lips as I feel him slowly push himself deep instead of me. "God Gaz..." Every thrust I feel he hardens even more. It feels so different doing it this way usually he's on top whilst I'm laying on my back, but I guess you've got to try new things. "Are you ok?" Mark slows down causing me to frown slightly. "What? No? ....I was just getting use to it then." Instantly he begins to increase again slamming himself into me making soft cries of pleasure leave my lips. Skillfully he wraps one hand around my waist towards my erection. Feeling his fingers wrap around it forming into a fist, then sliding his hand along it.

Both of our sweaty bodies move against one another. Mark thrusts his hand along me bringing me up to his climax. "Oh f...fuck....Mark....I...." Biting my lip hard feeling him bury himself even deeper into me. "Come babe.....I need to feel you." Thrusting his hand faster along me he tries to hold back as much as he possibly can until it becomes impossible. "FUCK GARY!!" Mark calls out releasing himself digging his nails into my back. Causing me to release too as I fall onto my chest. Shooting my load into his palm. "YES MARK!!"

Mark lays in my arms both of us naked sharing a sleeping bag. Things couldn't get much better if they tried. My fingers wrap around strands of his hair as we both start to drop off to sleep. Slowly my eyes begin to give way. "Gary..?" Someone whispers causing me to open them again. Mark has a nervous look on his face. "Yes babe?" I nuzzle my lips and nose into his neck. "Erm...I....I need to tell you something.." He swallows hard. I pull my face away from his neck. A serious tone appears in his voice. "Go ahead?" My stomach begins to turn a little from worry. Usually when he calls me by my first name its either serious, something has happen or I'm in trouble. "Well....i-" "Mark! Gary! Will you two shut the fuck up! We're trying to sleep!" A voice from the tent closest to us interrupts Mark. We both freeze for a second. We must of woke Jay and Howard up. Moving a little closer to Mark I press my lips against his ear. "Tell me babe." Very quietly I whisper. Mark quickly shakes his head. "Its fine It can wait till morning." "Sure?" "I'm sure." He wraps his arms around me resting his head against my chest. All of a sudden I no longer feel tired. Instead I lay awake thinking of the possible things Mark was about to tell me.

Chapter 1

( PART 1 of the fanfic here ---> http://robbiewilliamsandgarybarlow.blogspot.co.uk/ )

{It's been a year since Robbie and Yasmin's wedding. The honeymoon went perfect. Romance was in the air that night! Although that still left a few unanswered questions. Yasmin still suspects that Robbie is seeing another woman behind her back, as much as she wants to question him about the texts, the disappearing during the days and night, also the night he went to 'talk' to a woman at their wedding she can't stand the thought of loosing him for good this time. She wants to do a bit of investigating just to be sure he's actually having an affair before accusing him. On the other side of the story Gary and Mark's relationship is growing by the day for the loved up pair. Although Mark doesn't remember a thing the night of Robbie and Yasmin's wedding. Gary questioned him the next morning after the wedding as in why he kept apologizing to him when he was drunk maybe thinking it'd be the end of their relationship, because Mark was having regrets. No. Mark's only explanation is that he was apologizing for getting off his head and causing the pair to leave the wedding early...or was it? Today all five band mates and Yasmin are going to have a weekend of camping. Just the six of them maybe talking about future plans....}

Gary's POV

"I'm ready Mark! Hurry up we need to pick the others up!" I call standing with my rucksack in my hand.
Mark comes struggling downstairs with a suitcase almost full to bursting. "Right. Ready." He pants reaching the bottom of the stairs.
For a few seconds i stare at him wondering if he's joking or not. "Fucking hell lad it's only for 3days! Why have you got a suitcase?"
Mark laughs a little. "Well i've got my clothes and stuff in their and some of your stuff seeing as you think it's acceptable to wear the same underwear for two days."
Rolling my eyes slightly i lift up the case. "Come on... get in the car Mister. We're running late."

After a 10minute drive we arrive at Jason's. Both him and Howard sit on the garden wall instantly standing up when they notice us arriving. "What time do you call this Barlow?" Howard raises his eyebrow holding a backpack.
"Sorry... apparently i can't pack my own rucksack so someone had to pack a huge suitcase." I turn my head to Mark who sits in the passenger seat beside me.
"Alright Markie. Didn't see you there." Jason smiles whilst getting in the back of the car. They give each other a quick hug.
"I'm great thanks mate, and yourself?" Mark grins. Jason gives me a quick hug after.
"Ditto. And how's the loved up couple?" He winks. Howard loads their luggage in the back of the car.
I smile sweetly at Mark before turning to look over my shoulder at Jason. "Fucking ace Jay. Couldn't be happier."
"Awwh." Mark softly kisses my lips.
Howard gets in the back of the car joining Jason. "Are we going? We still need to pick Rob and Yaz up yet we're gonna be here for days." Howard moans.
Jason interrupts him. "Don't worry it's because he couldn't complete a level of Candy Crush on his electronic thingy."
"A mobile Jay." Howard laughs a little.
Jason is still the only one to be single in the band, but he's happy going out clubbing meeting new people one day he'll settle down. Howard's currently dating he's been with his girlfriend for the past 6months, but she couldn't come along today seeing as she's visiting her ill father. They could fool us Howard and Jason act like an old  married couple!
"Buckle up lads we've got one more visit." Starting the car again i pull from Jason's house heading to Robbie's.

At last we make it to Robbie's. He's outside waiting for Yasmin to bring down their luggage. Why have they packed so much too? "Come on slow coaches!" Mark shouts from the car laughing.
Robbie flinches a little. "Jeez almost gave me a heart attack you prat." He grins walking over to the car carrying a suit case. "Yaz! We're ready to go hurry up."
"God whatcha got in their Rob?" I ask watching him put the case in the boot.
He shakes his head a little rolling his eyes. "The missus packed our belongings."
"Ay i got the same problem with this one." Trying to keep a straight face whilst looking at Mark.
Yasmin brings out a backpack and a handbag with her. "Right i'm finished. Hiya boys."
"Hiya Yaz. Packed the house?" Joking a little i tease her as she puts her bags in the boot aside ours.
She blushes a little. "Oh shush."
Robbie gets in the car beside Howard and Jason. "Oh erm... how's this gonna work?" We then realise that there's six of us and only five seats.
"Oh... we didn't think this through..." Mark scratches his head thinking of how we can make our journey to the camping field.
"Yaz can sit on your lap Rob." Jason suggests giggling cheekily.
Howard nudges Robbie a little. "Try not to get a boner mate."
We all burst out laughing. "Come on come on... lets go." I start the engine as Yasmin sits on Robbie's lap and closes the door.
"Rob...?" Yasmin bites her lip blushing even more than before.
Howard and Jason burst out in fights of laughter. "He's got a hard on!" Robbie sits quiet trying to keep a straight face acting like he has no idea what everyones laughing at.
"Don't make a mess in my car i've just got it cleaned." I look at them through the mirror.
"Yeah Rob he's only just it cleaned after Mark." Howard laughs causing Robbie to also laugh unable to keep it in much longer.
"Excuse you." Mark giggles cheekily.

After a very bumpy journey we finally reach the camping field. Robbie loved the bumpy ride and i wonder why.... "Right you lot fix the tents up i'll go and get some wood."
"Ayup hold on Barlow why do you get the easy job?" Howard asks frowning. He doesn't have the patience putting up a tent not after previous camping experiences seeing as it ended up on the fire.
"Gaz is great at finding wood." Mark reaches for the instructions from the tents.
Jason giggles a little. "Bet he loves finding your wood...."
"Knock it off pervert." Mark smiles as he sits down on the grass.
"Right i'll be 10minutes max." I go to walk off in the nearby woods.
"Wait!" A voice calls behind me. Yasmin comes walking towards me. "I'll come with.... if that's ok?"
Robbie raises his eyebrow a little Mark also looks up. "Yeah sure...."

"This wood is shite." I kick some of the fallen branches out the way of the path. Yasmin all of sudden seems awfully quiet. Maybe it's because it's the pair of us alone. "Yaz? You alright sweets?"
She shakes her head a little from her own little world. "Er...y..yeah.." Something is clearly bothering her.
"Want to talk about anything? I mean it must be strange us two being alone."
"No...no it's not that." She sighs.
I take her arm guiding her towards a tree stump, so we can sit down and talk. "Tell me what's on your mind... i'm your friend."
"It's probably silly and i'm probably wrong... i hope..remember when i texted you about Robbie... texting that woman... well....it's still going on.... it's still been going on even on our wedding night... he disappeared for about 10minutes last seen with a woman who...i'm pretty sure was the one he's been texting... i'm going out my head Gaz... I mean he brought her to our wedding... mine and his... who would do that?! I haven't asked him a thing about anything i sort of know.... have you noticed anything... do you know her?" Yasmin's eyes start to fill with tears and show slight hurt. I can't lie to her not while she's looking like this.
"Me and Mark  met her... at the stag do... We were....erm... making out in a store room... and then a very drunken Robbie came in with her under his arm.... then she threatened that she was going to expose mine and Mark's secret at your wedding if we didn't pay or if she couldn't sleep with Mark... that's why we did it ourselves... she's a nasty piece of work Yasmin... i'm so sorry.... Mark's seen her before i think... you best talk to him about it..." Rubbing my forehead a little i start to feel guilty as if any of this is my fault. Maybe if me and Yasmin didn't have an affair in the first place Robbie wouldn't of cheated or be cheating on her.
"Oh Gaz..." She hides her face against my chest as she starts to softly sob.