mhobbs0430

Title: Outlaws of Love Chapter 14/16
Author:

mhobbs0430
Pairing: Adam/Kris
BETA:

wizardesslyn
Rating:NC-17/R for the whole story

Disclaimer:
Dirty Dancing Crossover fic, Not at all true, based on real people, please don't tweet this to them, etc..., all mistakes are mine.
Warnings: homophobia in the sixties, m/m sex, gay bashing, dirty dancing, lol.
Summary: Adam is a dance kid from West Hollywood working at Helstead's Family Resort in the year 1963. Kris is just eighteen, going to college in the fall with a huge secret and comes to the resort with his family where he discovers Adam, Dancing and First Love.
A/N: I started this fic almost a year ago. I love the movie dirty dancing and thought kradam was a perfect match. It follows the movie a lot, even some direct quotes, but with some twists. I hope you enjoy it. Completed fic, I'll try and post twice a week. Please comment, it makes me happy.

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Outlaws of Love Chapter 14

Staying out of Glen’s way proved more difficult than either of them expected. Kris always felt either his eyes on him; keeping tabs on him. Or when Glen wasn’t stalking him, that woman, Mrs. Tomlin seemed to be watching him. When Kris left Adam’s cabin that afternoon and walked towards the guest cabins, he noticed her standing on her porch. She watched him walk past and then turned abruptly and walked into her cabin. Kris got the funniest feeling from that. Like she knew where he’d been. Why would she really care, anyhow?

That evening at dinner, Mrs. Tomlin was dining with a man that Kris hadn’t seen before. She kept throwing Adam glances, though, while he was out on the dance floor. She grabbed the older man’s hand and pulled him to the floor, so she could show off the moves she’d learned from her dance instructor. He seemed less than impressed.

As the couple was fox trotting, she made their way over to Adam and asked the man, who turned out to be Mr. Tomlin, what he thought of her progress and then gave all the credit to Adam. “He’s the reason I’m looking respectable right now, dear”, she told him loudly enough for Adam to hear. He just smiled and continued dancing with his current partner, who was a little clumsy.

“Well, I think you should get some extra lessons; I’ll be playing cards all weekend anyway”, Mr. Tomlin said, pompously and then threw a wad of cash at Adam. “Keep my wife busy for me this weekend, will ya?” He asked Adam, and then Mrs. Tomlin quickly led her husband back to their table.

Kris watched Adam accept the cash, but he looked perplexed and after the dance ended he looked over at Kris and smiled weakly and then headed over to the Tomlin’s table. “I’m sorry, Mr. Tomlin”, he began. “I’ll be busy all weekend and it wouldn't be right for me to take the money.” He put it down on the table and looked between Mr. and Mrs. Tomlin, waiting for a response.

Mr. Tomlin just shrugged and picked up the wad of cash and put it back in his wallet. Mrs. Tomlin sat there with her mouth open and quietly seething, as Adam walked away.

Shortly after, he and Danielle left and Kris followed behind a few minutes later.

“What was that all about?” Kris demanded.

“Oh, hey baby. Mr. Tomlin tried to pawn his wife on me for the weekend.”

“I saw you take the money.”

“I didn't want to make a scene on the dance floor.” Adam looked down at Kris, searching his expression. He saw worry, but nothing else. “I returned it”, he quickly added.

“I don’t trust her.”

“Do you trust me?” Adam asked, softly.

“With my life”, Kris whispered back.

Adam smiled and then Kris melted into his arms. He lifted his head to stare into his favorite pair of blue eyes and then Adam kissed him. Sweetly at first, and then deepened the kiss, devouring Kris’s mouth with his own. “God, Kris.”

Kris lost all comprehensive thought and just smiled dumbly at the man he’d fallen in love with. “I want to take you to bed.” Kris nodded, took Adam’s hand and followed him to his cabin.

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Kris woke up the next morning still with Adam; his limbs wrapped around the other man's naked body. “Shit, I’m going to be in so much trouble”, he shrieked, practically jumping out of the bed.

“Baby, it’s still early. Maybe they won’t notice you’re gone”, Adam tried convincing him.

“Right. Maybe I can say I got up early and took a run or something. No, they’ll never believe that.”
“Kris, calm down”, Adam said, gently.

Kris stood still and allowed Adam to put his hands on his shoulders. His breathing slowed, and he began to relax. “Just go back to your cabin. If they’re already awake, you can always say you were just checking on me.”

Kris nodded, “Okay.”

“Okay, then. I love you. It'll be fine.”

“I love you too, Adam. So much”, he gave him one last kiss and then left the cabin.

Adam lay back on his bed; his hands behind his head and sighed. How could they be so reckless?

Kris closed the door behind him and headed back to his cabin. He was so worried about his parents finding out he’d spent the night with Adam, that he didn't notice Mrs. Tomlin watching him leave Adam’s room.

Fortunately, the Allen’s were still asleep and both theirs and Daniel’s bedroom doors were shut. Kris quietly crept through the living room and into his bedroom and then slowly shut the door. He let out the breath he didn't realize he was holding and climbed into his bed. It took a few minutes for his breathing to slow down before he was able to shut his eyes.

About twenty five minutes later, he heard his parent’s rumbling through the house. “Make some coffee, dear?” He heard his dad say, and then the sound of water in the bathroom.

He decided to get up and make sure that everything was fine. His mom was walking by just as he opened the door. “Oh, Kristopher, you’re awake.”
“Yeah, mom”, he stretched, making it seem as though he’d just woken up.

She kissed him on the head. “You must have gotten in late. We didn't even hear you come in last night”, she said, sweetly.

“Oh yeah, sorry about that, I wanted to make sure that Adam was alright.”

“Is he feeling better, sweetie?”

“Yeah, he’ll be fine, mom.”

“Good.”

Daniel came out a few minutes later and looked between his mom and brother and just shook his head. Kris caught the eye roll and just glared back at his brat brother. But Daniel didn't give him away.

“Can we go to breakfast soon?” Dan said, instead. “I’m starving.”

“Yes, just let me bring this cup of coffee to your father and then I’ll finish getting dressed”, she said, merrily and then left the boys alone.

Daniel just rolled his eyes again and sat at the table, while Kris took a sudden interest in his coffee cup.

“Something you want to say, Dan?”

He just shook his head, grinning. “Nope”

Kris nodded.

“Okay boys”, mom came back into the kitchen, Dr. Allen following behind her. “Let’s eat.”

“I’m starving”, Dan repeated.

“You’re not starving. Poor people in Southeast Asia are starving”, Kris informed him.

“Whatever, bro.”

The Allen family walked to the main dining hall and was seated at their table. Joyce came over and greeted them and gave Kris a hug. “How’s Adam?” She asked.

“Better, thanks.”

“That’s great. Hey, could you do me a huge favor and hang out with me, this afternoon?”

“Sure, what do you have in mind?”

“Golf.”

“With your parents?” He chuckled. “Sure. Do you want to come dancing with me tonight?”

“Yeah that’d be awesome!”

Joyce went back to her table and Kris turned his attention to the eggs Benedict that just arrived in front of him. “Mm, this looks delicious”, he said, as Brent, the waiter, came around to fill their juice glasses and bring the adults coffee.

Glen sauntered over during their meal and just smirked at Kris. “What?” He asked annoyed.

“So, last night, Mr. Tomlin was playing cards and had his wallet in his jacket pocket by the door. When he went to leave, his wallet was gone”, he said, smugly.

“Oh, that’s terrible”, Mrs. Allen commented.

“Yeah”, Glen continued. “Mrs. Tomlin said she saw that dance kid Adam nearby late last night and when we questioned him, he had no alibi”, his eyes lit up.

By this time, Mr. Helstead had made his way over to join the conversation.

“What! No Adam didn't do it”, Kris blurted.

“We have an eyewitness, son”, Stan interrupted. “Besides, Mrs. Tomlin said that Adam knew that money was in her husband’s wallet.

“Yeah, he offered it to Adam to give his wife dance lessons, but he didn’t take it.”

“Maybe not, but he must have later decided he wanted it.”

“No, I know he didn’t take his wallet. I know it.”

“And how do you know, Kris?” Glen asked, evilly.

“Because he wouldn't do that and besides...”

“Come on, Glen”, his uncle began. “Let me show you what it’s like to fire an employee.”

“Wait!” Kris shouted, standing up.

“Yes?”

Both of his parents were staring at Kris, wondering what he was about to say. His dad hoping that he’d just keep his mouth shut. “Son”, he warned.
“I know he didn't do it because he was in his room all night.”

Mr. Helstead turned around slowly, “How do you know this? Do you have proof?”

“Yes, because I was with him.”

Stan just nodded at Glen and they walked away. Shit

Kris started to go after them, but his dad stopped him. “Kristopher”, he put his hand on Kris’s shoulder. “You’ll only make it worse.”

Kris sat down and put his head down. He didn't notice the satisfied smile on Mrs. Tomlin’s face as she palmed her husband’s wallet inside of her purse.
Kris nodded and sat back down.

“Finish your breakfast, Kristopher”, Kimberly said.

“What have I done?”

“You had to, Kris”, his dad asserted.

“What?”

“You couldn't let them think that Adam stole that man’s wallet. Besides, someone set him up for a reason.”

“You’re, you’re not mad?”

“That you spent the night with that boy? We’ll I’m not thrilled, but you are eighteen, and not a child any longer, Kris.”

Kris reached over and hugged his dad. “Thank you.”

Daniel sat with his mouth open, not believing that Kris didn't get in trouble for that one.

“I better check on Adam”, Kris said, and his dad didn't stop him this time.

Kris practically ran to Adam’s cabin and when he got there, Daniel and Adam were sitting on his bed.

"What happened?" Kris asked the pair, breathless from running.

"I'm out, Kris."

"Oh my God, I'm so sorry, but I told them you couldn't have taken it."

"You did?" Adam looked confused.

"Of course. I told them that I was with you all night so I know you didn't do it. I'm sorry, Adam. But I couldn't let them accuse you..."

"Kris, they fired me for stealing, but said they wouldn't press charges unless I quietly left the premises."

"What?"

"So you defended me?" Adam stood up and walked slowly towards Kris.

"Of course I did."

Adam wrapped his arms around Kris and leaned his head on top of Kris's.

"The thing is, they didn't even ask for the wallet, like they already knew I didn't have it."

"They wanted you out, because of me."

"Kris, this isn't your fault", Dani now stood up and joined them.

Kris looked up and saw both of them smiling at him. Then it hit him. Adam had to leave. "Where will you go?"

“Home, I guess", he shrugged.

"What will I do without you? Kris asked, tears flowing.

"You'll be fine, baby", Adam kissed the top of his head, pulling him into his chest.

Danielle left the boys so they could have a proper goodbye. Adam was to leave by dinner and would not be performing tonight. They locked the door and made love for what they both thought might be the last time. Neither boy knew whether they'd ever see the other again. Sure, they'd talked about after the summer, but was that realistic? Neither knew for sure.

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The next two days were excruciating for Kris. Joyce tried to keep him occupied and he continued his dancing lessons with Danielle, but mostly they ended up sitting on the floor and talking about Adam.

“Have you talked to him?” Kris asked the dancer.

“Yeah, a couple of times. He’s really angry, especially after everything that Glen did and he’s getting away with it.”

“I wish I could prove that Glen had Adam beat up.”

“What good would it do, Kris?”

“I miss him.”

“I know you do.”

Kris knew the only thing he could do, would be to honor Adam by dancing the best he could at the talent show the next evening. He spent the entire day before the show rehearsing with Danielle and could do the steps in his sleep.

He spent the evening playing games in the main hall with Joyce, until she had to get back to her parents. There was no point in going dancing when Adam wasn’t there. Glen found him still in the hall and walked right up to him. “Missing your boyfriend, Krissy?”

“Shut up Glen”, Kris stood up and was ready to fight.

“Watch it, fag”, he warned.

“Or what? You can’t do anything to me, Glen, but I can ruin you”, Kris threatened.

“Oh yeah, how’s that?” He gulped.

“I know what you did you Danielle.”

“You have no proof of that”, he spat. “It’s my word against Danielle’s.”

“And Adam's.”

“That’s not even a crime”, he slipped. “And I wasn’t even at that hotel.”

Kris had meant Adam's word against him, not the other incident. He felt like this was finally proof, at least in his mind. “I’ll tell you’re uncle everything.”

“There’s nothing to tell”, he insisted.

“Get him back”, Kris demanded.

“Who, Adam?” Glen just laughed.

Kris then engaged Glen in a staring contest. Not knowing if he should push it or even if it would do any good. He just missed Adam and this was the asshole who took him away from him.

"Everything alright, boys?"

“Dad…”

TBC