In Your Dreams Intro(1/2?) PG-13
Title: In Your Dreams Intro (1/2?)
Author: me!
fabbsam
Rating: PG-13. Next part NC17
Summary: What happens when Cookstro get in to bed together?
Disclaimer: Damn, it's not real (from what I know)
Notes: This part is a VERY short introduction to this story. The next part will be very detailed and long. I'm planing on it going to good places. This story is actually really personal to me so let me know if you like where it's going.
“Out the way! Out the way. Hand’s full get out my fucking wa-nghh.” David groaned as he felt the weight of his body tumbling over, Jason quickly grabbing his arm to keep him from hitting the floor hard.
“Oh dude. I’m sorry. Really didn’t think my foot was in the way,” Jason apologized, helping David back to his feet before the two of them noticed the huge mess on David’s bed. The entire contents from the two beers he had been carrying had emptied onto his bed; plus, the pizza had somehow managed to flip out of the box, saucy side first, all over his bed.
“Great!” David exclaimed sarcastically, throwing his arms in the air dramatically.
“Oh shit man. Hey, you can have my bed tonight. I’ll just take the couch.”
“No way dude. That would be hell and you move around way to much in your sleep to stay on that couch,” David laughed, immediately regretting what he said.
“How do you know what I do in my sleep,” Jason asked, slightly amused yet still curious.
“I…I don’t. I mean you’re just all hyper and shit so I can imagine…” David tried to defend himself, again regretting what he said. Now he’s imagining Jason sleeping. Way to go, creep.
“Cook, seriously. You take my bed. There’s no way were getting all this shit cleaned up tonight and it’s my fault anyways.” Jason couldn’t help the slight giggle in his voice as he continued thinking about David imagining him sleeping. It was slightly, sexy; not that he’d say that to David.
“No way I’m doing that to you,” David replied.
"Rawr Cookie,” Jason joked, nudging David lightly. “Fine then. At least share my bed. There’s plenty of room anyways.
David face flushed as Jason said his nickname. He loved when Jason called him that and it made him think dirty things that he knew he shouldn’t be thinking about doing with Jason and woah; did Jason just ask him to sleep with him- in the same bed as him?
“Um I guess so, yeah,” David replied, maybe a little faster than he should have but really, he wasn’t going to turn down the offer. Jason sure was a nice guy.
“Maybe we should get this cleaned up a little bit though.” Jason motioned to the mess on David’s bed.
David sighed, looking quickly to see if Jason had noticed. He would be counting down every second until he was in bed with Jason…BLAH! In the same bed as Jason.
Author: me!
fabbsam
Rating: PG-13. Next part NC17
Summary: What happens when Cookstro get in to bed together?
Disclaimer: Damn, it's not real (from what I know)
Notes: This part is a VERY short introduction to this story. The next part will be very detailed and long. I'm planing on it going to good places. This story is actually really personal to me so let me know if you like where it's going.
“Out the way! Out the way. Hand’s full get out my fucking wa-nghh.” David groaned as he felt the weight of his body tumbling over, Jason quickly grabbing his arm to keep him from hitting the floor hard.
“Oh dude. I’m sorry. Really didn’t think my foot was in the way,” Jason apologized, helping David back to his feet before the two of them noticed the huge mess on David’s bed. The entire contents from the two beers he had been carrying had emptied onto his bed; plus, the pizza had somehow managed to flip out of the box, saucy side first, all over his bed.
“Great!” David exclaimed sarcastically, throwing his arms in the air dramatically.
“Oh shit man. Hey, you can have my bed tonight. I’ll just take the couch.”
“No way dude. That would be hell and you move around way to much in your sleep to stay on that couch,” David laughed, immediately regretting what he said.
“How do you know what I do in my sleep,” Jason asked, slightly amused yet still curious.
“I…I don’t. I mean you’re just all hyper and shit so I can imagine…” David tried to defend himself, again regretting what he said. Now he’s imagining Jason sleeping. Way to go, creep.
“Cook, seriously. You take my bed. There’s no way were getting all this shit cleaned up tonight and it’s my fault anyways.” Jason couldn’t help the slight giggle in his voice as he continued thinking about David imagining him sleeping. It was slightly, sexy; not that he’d say that to David.
“No way I’m doing that to you,” David replied.
"Rawr Cookie,” Jason joked, nudging David lightly. “Fine then. At least share my bed. There’s plenty of room anyways.
David face flushed as Jason said his nickname. He loved when Jason called him that and it made him think dirty things that he knew he shouldn’t be thinking about doing with Jason and woah; did Jason just ask him to sleep with him- in the same bed as him?
“Um I guess so, yeah,” David replied, maybe a little faster than he should have but really, he wasn’t going to turn down the offer. Jason sure was a nice guy.
“Maybe we should get this cleaned up a little bit though.” Jason motioned to the mess on David’s bed.
David sighed, looking quickly to see if Jason had noticed. He would be counting down every second until he was in bed with Jason…BLAH! In the same bed as Jason.