Title: The Reason Author: Corliamat Rating: R (?) Pairing: Colin/? Summary: Why does he do it? Notes: This literally just popped into my head, so i'm popping it here. Disclaimer: Making no money, no assumptions, no chips and brown gravy. 'Why do I do it?' Colin thought to himself. A shiver ran up his spine as he walked to his dressing room during a break. The halls were oddly empty, adding credit to his feeling of being watched. He knew he'd pushed too far with the on-stage teasing. Again. The glint in his friend's eyes as they walked back to their seats promised retribution. So it came as no real surprise when a hand covered his mouth, its owner dragging him backwards into a supply closet. His heart beating seemingly a mile a minute, the inky black oppression of the room made the breath ghosting across his neck feel like a sharp fingernail scraping his sensitive skin. "You know you drive me crazy" the disjointed voice whispered. "I'm going to fuck you now." It wasn't a question. As Greg's hand left his mouth and began travelling down his body, Colin knew... 'This is why I do it.'