TRICKED YOU! NOT THE STORY!
Hah, it's actually the story.
I'm watching Supernatural from the beginning, and it's already too scary! Ah!
Also, I recommend you read the last one, I had to. It's been about four months. I also recommend you watch Supernatural. It'll make your panties wet. That was a graphic. But seriously. There's something for everyone.
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"Ouch. 'M fine." Nick sighed, sitting down on the floor beside Joe.
"Come on Joe, lemme see your shoulder." Joe shook his head, pouting. (Dean is so hot, I am literally having orgasms right now)
"S'fine Nicky." Joe leaned his head against Nick's shoulder, nuzzling his nose against the fabric of Nick's shirt.
"At least get into bed, Joe." (I love first season Sammy) Joe shook his head again.
"S'fine, Nicky. We'll just sleep 'ere, it'll be nice." Nick sighs again.
"No Joe, it will not be fine. We'll wake up all sore and stiff." Joe giggles.
"Aw Nicky, you embarrassed about your stiffys?" Nick blushes, ears and cheeks reddening, flush spreading down his neck to his chest.
"Shut up Joe." He shoves Joe lightly, Joe knocks his shoulder against the bedside table again. (Oh dear lord, skinny, smart, first season Sammy)
"Ow," he whimpers, rubbing his shoulder again.
"Aw shit, Joe. I'm sorry. Come on, lets get up off the floor and into bed. And go to sleep." Nick pulls Joe back towards him, so that once again Joe is resting against his side.
Joe just mumbles incoherently, whimpering lightly.
Nick stands up, pulling Joe up by his armpits before gently laying him down on the bed.
"Okay Joe, lets get you changed, you smell like a brewery." Joe mumbles again. "Come on, Joe, gimme a hand."
"Jus' lemme be, Nicky." Nick groans. (Oh Sammy, talk smart to me, and Dean you just look pretty) He pulls Joe up into a sitting position, tugging at his shirt. "Arms up!" Joe immediately raises his arms.
"Arms up!" He giggles softly, eyes fluttering. "You're just trying to get me naked! Nicky want me naked! Nicky. Naked. Naked. Nicky. Naked Nicky!"
Nick smirks as he pulls Joe's shirt over his head. "Arms down!"
Joe flops his arms back down. "Arms down!" Nick gently grasps Joe's bicep; pulls him forward to look at his shoulder. The skin was slightly discoloured (OU) from the bad burn, but his skin was darker red from being bumped twice that night, by Nick.
Joe's eyes were closed again, his head slumped forward.
"Hey buddy?"
"Hmm?"
"Does your shoulder hurt?" Joe shrugs, hissing. "Want some ice for it?" Joe shakes his head.
"Wanna sleep now." Nick smiles softly. There's nothing more childish than a drunk, tired Joe. It's kind of nice.
Nick lies Joe back, before unbuttoning his jeans, and tugging them off of thick thighs. Joe just lies there, head turned to the side. Nick decides there's nothing wrong with (OH MY GOD FINN IN EPISODE TWO SUPERNATURAL! ANOTHER REASON TO WATCH MOTHAHFUCKAHS!) admiring the view.
Joe's lean, always has been, always will be. Football has bulked up his shoulders, there's slight definition to his stomach, a faint trail of hair leading to his
his
Nick snaps his eyes up to Joe's face, scared to be caught staring. But Joe's out of it.
Nick shakes his head, rolling his shoulders before pulling the blanket out from under Joe, gently tucking him in. Nick turns to get into the other bed, but Joe grabs his wrist, startling Nick.
(Ugh, Sam's becoming douche-y now, but I kinda like it, oop, Finn's dead)
"Stay wiff me." Joe's eyes are practically slits, but his grip is tight. "Please." Nick nods, allowing Joe to shuffle over before sliding in beside him. "Thanks."
Joe lets go of Nick's wrist, turning on his side to face Nick.
"For what it's worth. I'm sorry for being an asshole." Nick tenses.
"Joe."
"Wait. I'm sorry. I am so sorry that you came to me, and I shut you down like that. I never wanted to hurt you. I was scared, Nick. That's not an excuse or a reason for doing what I did. But I am sorry. I wish I could take it back. I wish I had hugged you instead of pushed you away. I wish I had supported you instead of telling everybody. I love you, Nicky. You're my best friend and my favourite person ever. I'm sorry for being annoying now, for bothering you. I just don't want to lose you completely."
They're both quiet for a minute, only the sounds of their breathing fill the room around them.
"You could never lose me."
Joe responds with a snore.
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BAM! That was kind of just schmoop. But whatever. It was kind of nice writing this, and difficult, but also nice. I am neutral about the Jonas Brothers, I like Nick, and I like Joe's metrosexuality-ness. AND I AM EXCITED TO HEAR HIS MUSIC!
Love you. <3
Story was nice, I missed it.
NICKJxomyheartbeat 9 months ago
@NICKJxomyheartbeat Oh you flirt you.
lighterheart69 9 months ago
@lighterheart69 Well babe, you're just too damn shexy.
NICKJxomyheartbeat 9 months ago
@NICKJxomyheartbeat Yeah, talk dirty to me, you tease.
lighterheart69 9 months ago