Title: The Survey
Author/Email: Vero; foolishdays@yahoo.ca
Pairing: Wade/Justin

 "Okay, 30 minutes and you drag your ass back in here." Wade said as he wiped his face with a towel after a long hour of hard work with the guys. He saw them crawl out of the small studio, probably going out to get some air before resuming the rehearsal. Wade sat on the floor and grabbed his bag. He pulled out a paper and grinned to himself. "Man, I'm a teeny." He grabbed a pen and started filling out the survey he had found online.

'2. Who is your favorite member?'

Without hesitation, Wade wrote Justin's name in big bold letters. He smiled to himself as he kept filling out the survey, thinking of how sexy Justin looked after a good work out, how adorable he was when writing a song.

'10. Have you been to any of their concerts? '

Wade snorted at this one but answered anyway. Filling out this survey was somewhat relaxing. He glanced at the door quickly, not wanting to get caught with an Nsync survey by the rest of the guys. He knew they'd tease him for weeks if they ever found out.

'14. What is your opinion about Britney and Justin? '

Wade frowned. He didn't know how to answer this one. Britney was his friend but he often wished she'd disappear. Get out of Justin's life. He bit his lips and quickly wrote 'Lucky bitch'.

'Finish the sentence…the first word that comes to mind when someone says Nsync…'

Wade laughed to himself. "They are a bunch of freaks." Glancing at the door once more, he wrote quickly. He wanted to finish this survey before they came back. He looked at his watch. He had 10 more minutes.

'21. If you could play a role in an Nsync video what video would you choose?'

"Ah, that one is easy, I've been Joey."

'24. If you could say one thing to Nsync, what would it be?'

Wade smirked 'I'd say to Justin: Dump Britney and stop by my house later. I could rock your world.'

"Chris! Stop that you dork!" Justin yelled as he ran back in the studio. Wade cursed under his breath and quickly reached for his bag, trying to hide his sheet of paper. Justin tilted his head at Wade's nervous behavior and walked toward him. "What's wrong Wade?"

" Nothing." Wade mumbled.

" Can I see Nothing?" Justin smirked and nodded at the paper Wade was holding in his hand.

"No." Wade snapped, throwing the paper in the garbage. "Let's roll."

Justin frowned and stopped himself from reaching for the paper in the garbage. He looked at Wade. Then at the paper in the garbage. He looked at Wade again. He grinned as an idea popped into his head.

"Hey Lance?" Justin whispered as moved to his position beside Lance.

"Yes?"

"Do me a favor. Distract Wade for a minute. He threw something in the garbage and I want to know what it is."

" Justin, have you ever heard about this thing called privacy?" Lance questionned, rolling his eyes. Justin grinned.

"No."

" Why don't you ask Chris?" Lance asked, glancing quickly at Wade who was getting ready to start the rehearsal once again.

"Cause Wade won't get suspicious if it's you." Lance rolled his eyes.

"The things I do for you Curly."

"Can we begin now?" Wade asked with fake annoyance. Justin mouthed his thank you to Lance and positioned himself.

Two hours later, a breathless Lance walked to a sweaty Wade. "Hey Wade, can I ask you something?" Wade narrowed his eyes but agreed and followed Lance's lead out of the small studio.

Justin jumped up from his spot on the floor and all but ran to the garbage, retrieving the piece of paper that had made Wade so nervous. He laughed out loud when he saw what it was. He almost called Chris over when a few words caught his eyes. 'Lucky bitch…Justin…rock your world'

"Oh my god!" Justin gasped and looked around him. Chris and Joey were basically ignoring him and JC was oblivious to everything as he was still practicing his moves.

He quickly ran out of the studio and searched for Lance and Wade. He didn't have to go very far, Lance and Wade were standing beside the door. He grabbed Wade's arm and dragged him into the closest office/room/closet he didn't care. He wanted a private place for him and Wade.

" What? Justin?" Wade asked as he tried to break free from Justin's grasp.

" Shut up." Justin pushed Wade against the wall and kissed him hungrily. Wade's eyes snapped open before they closed again. It took him only a second before he started kissing him back. Justin broke the kiss and smirked. He leaned forward until his lips were only inches from Wade's ear. "Rock my world." He whispered.

" How…?" Wade breathed weakly.

" I'm sorry. I couldn't help it. I read it." Justin had at least the decency of being ashamed of himself. He leaned back and looked into Wade's eyes.

"Okay. If I had known this would be your reaction, I would have willingly given it to you." Wade said, a small smirk playing on his lips.

Justin grinned.

Wade grinned.

And the world rocked.

The end.