Adam And Joey Get Together
Joey hasn't needed to knock to get into Adam's house for years, and over time, he's gotten accustomed to just letting himself in and sprawling on the couch until his red-headed friend makes an appearance.
This understandably takes him a little aback when he finds Adam already on the couch, with a girl in his lap...kissing. Something twinges painfully inside Joey's chest, and the lanky, dark-haired youth is out the door, inadvertently slamming it behind himself.
He's not even halfway down the driveway when hurried footsteps sound behind him, and an all too familiar voice calls from behind him.
"Joey! Wait!"
Frowning, Joey pauses in his movement, unable to keep the hurt tone from his voice as he turns to face Adam.
"What? Shouldn't you be inside with your girlfriend?"
Adam reels back at the words, and the inexpiable hurting part of Joey finds satisfaction in seeing the stricken look on Adam's face.
"Joey, it's not like that, she-"
"What, she fell into your lap and started kissing you?"
"Pretty much, yeah. Why are you so upset about this? We've both dated other people before."
Joey makes a frustrated noise, scrubbing a hand through his hair.
"I don't know, Adam. I just...damnit!"
Adam frowns concernedly and reaches for Joey, causing his heart to race and his mouth to dry.
"Joey, we've known each other for ages, tell me what's wrong."
"I-I don't-"
"Joey, please."
Steeling himself, Joey suddenly steps close to Adam, causing the redhead to take a step back in shock. Joey follows the movement though, and quickly presses his lips to his friend's.
Adam makes a muffled, startled noise against his mouth, and for a moment, Joey thinks he's going to pull away, but instead, the redhead wraps his arms around him, and intensifies the kiss.
Eventually the pair need air, and they break apart, panting. Adam grins up at Joey teasingly.
"Well, this is interesting."
Joey chuckles.
"Is is. What about that girl."
"What girl?" Adam responds, and leans up to capture another kiss.
This understandably takes him a little aback when he finds Adam already on the couch, with a girl in his lap...kissing. Something twinges painfully inside Joey's chest, and the lanky, dark-haired youth is out the door, inadvertently slamming it behind himself.
He's not even halfway down the driveway when hurried footsteps sound behind him, and an all too familiar voice calls from behind him.
"Joey! Wait!"
Frowning, Joey pauses in his movement, unable to keep the hurt tone from his voice as he turns to face Adam.
"What? Shouldn't you be inside with your girlfriend?"
Adam reels back at the words, and the inexpiable hurting part of Joey finds satisfaction in seeing the stricken look on Adam's face.
"Joey, it's not like that, she-"
"What, she fell into your lap and started kissing you?"
"Pretty much, yeah. Why are you so upset about this? We've both dated other people before."
Joey makes a frustrated noise, scrubbing a hand through his hair.
"I don't know, Adam. I just...damnit!"
Adam frowns concernedly and reaches for Joey, causing his heart to race and his mouth to dry.
"Joey, we've known each other for ages, tell me what's wrong."
"I-I don't-"
"Joey, please."
Steeling himself, Joey suddenly steps close to Adam, causing the redhead to take a step back in shock. Joey follows the movement though, and quickly presses his lips to his friend's.
Adam makes a muffled, startled noise against his mouth, and for a moment, Joey thinks he's going to pull away, but instead, the redhead wraps his arms around him, and intensifies the kiss.
Eventually the pair need air, and they break apart, panting. Adam grins up at Joey teasingly.
"Well, this is interesting."
Joey chuckles.
"Is is. What about that girl."
"What girl?" Adam responds, and leans up to capture another kiss.