Kisses On The Necks Of Best Friends
I ***ing Hate That Tour Bus...
Jon's POV
We lay in post orgasmic bliss, Spencer stroking my hair softly.
"That was nice, after not being able to do anything for a while." I admitted.
"I fuckin hate[b/] that tour bus." he muttered with venom, and I giggled.
"I wonder when they'll realize we're together." he smiled.
"They can be pretty oblivious... Remember that time when we were almost caught?" I chuckled.
"The time when we were making out in the living room, then they came in and we had to pretend to be wasted?" he nodded, then laughed loudly.
"That was so fucking funny. The look on Ryan's face! Absolutely priceless." a knock came on the door. Spencer ran to the bathroom and turned on the shower, then shut the door. I opened the door to find Bob.
"Hey." I stated nervously. Bob always had scared me for some reason.
"Hey. He said simply, then walked in. "Where's Spencer?"
"In the shower." I replied dryly. Bob laughed.
"Cleaning up?" my eyes went wide.
"W- what do you mean?" he giggled, quite girlishly I might add.
"We could hear you guys all the way down the hall." I gulped.
"S- Spencer?" I called. He came out in boxers and a t- shirt, drying his hair.
"Yeah Jon?" he asked, then noticed my sweat and doe eyes. "What is it?"
"They know." I whispered. He paled.
"Oh. Um.... Well then, how many people know?"
"Mine, yours, and Fall Out Boy." Bob replied smoothly. Spencer gaped.
"Oh shit."
We lay in post orgasmic bliss, Spencer stroking my hair softly.
"That was nice, after not being able to do anything for a while." I admitted.
"I fuckin hate[b/] that tour bus." he muttered with venom, and I giggled.
"I wonder when they'll realize we're together." he smiled.
"They can be pretty oblivious... Remember that time when we were almost caught?" I chuckled.
"The time when we were making out in the living room, then they came in and we had to pretend to be wasted?" he nodded, then laughed loudly.
"That was so fucking funny. The look on Ryan's face! Absolutely priceless." a knock came on the door. Spencer ran to the bathroom and turned on the shower, then shut the door. I opened the door to find Bob.
"Hey." I stated nervously. Bob always had scared me for some reason.
"Hey. He said simply, then walked in. "Where's Spencer?"
"In the shower." I replied dryly. Bob laughed.
"Cleaning up?" my eyes went wide.
"W- what do you mean?" he giggled, quite girlishly I might add.
"We could hear you guys all the way down the hall." I gulped.
"S- Spencer?" I called. He came out in boxers and a t- shirt, drying his hair.
"Yeah Jon?" he asked, then noticed my sweat and doe eyes. "What is it?"
"They know." I whispered. He paled.
"Oh. Um.... Well then, how many people know?"
"Mine, yours, and Fall Out Boy." Bob replied smoothly. Spencer gaped.
"Oh shit."
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