It was during lunch when Ian first saw it. Anthony walked into the kitchen where Ian was and it was then that he noticed how Anthony walked. Different from how he used to, like he was more careful... or constipated. They finished up eating the last of their Chipotle and Ian said there was cake the neighbor brought over in the fridge they could have ( Read more... )

When Anthony wore his sunglasses, it would always trigger something within Ian that he just couldn't explain. Sunglasses weren't really a big thing to the taller of the duo, nor did he ever think of them as anything other than just a way to block out the sun on a hot day, but holy shit, whenever he put on his shades and black v-neck shirt, Ian just ( Read more... )

"What are you thankful for, Ian?" All eyes turned to the bowl-haired, blue eyed man sitting at the end of the table lavished with much more food than Ian and his family could ever handle in one sitting. Ian's eyes quickly darted across the faces of his mother, father, sister, and her husband, before finally landing on his best friend of almost ( Read more... )

Anthony looked at his phone and realized he was late. Panicking, he hurriedly grabbed his hat and rushed out the door ( Read more... )

Chapter 4

»Warning: Smut, Marijuana use, language, sexually explicit, brownie kisses!There was a moment where everything seemed to fall into place in Anthony's mind, but it was so frightening and surreal, like a dream he once had long ago he had long forgotten. That dream, once a wisp of smoke that toyed with him when he was a teenager, now (by ( Read more... )

Chapter 3
«Warning: Marijuana use, language, adult themes.Ian felt something in the way Anthony sighed heavily. He knew the other was in deep thought over something, but what, he couldn't decipher just yet ( Read more... )

Chapter 2

«Warning: Marijuana use, language, adult themes.The two were seated at the table in the dimly lit room, slowly masticating the double chocolate fudge brownies Ian had made with the strange herb he happened to come across earlier that night. Anthony's eyes casually flickered over to the table where Ian slumped in his chair, studying him ( Read more... )

Chapter 1
Magic Brownies
«Warning: Marijuana use, language, adult themes.Anthony clenched his fists tightly in anger. "…Because Ian," he growled, continuing his argument and raising his voice at his longtime best friend and roommate, "we can't constantly be wasting our time and money on stupid pointless shit that we won't ever use! It's just gonna ( Read more... )

Anthony swung his arm back and forth like a crazed pirate singing a drunken jig. "Finding Twitter questions, finding Twitter questions. SmoshySilvi says 'Play the The Pocky Game!' I don't even know what that is, do you?" Anthony asked looking to Ian for answers. Unfortunately Ian was just as dumbfounded as him. "No clue, but I do have some Pocky ( Read more... )

Ian's face was covered with a deliciously rich dark chocolate icing along with a couple of comically placed letters on each side of his cheeks. Anthony marveled at the deliciously decadent fudge frosting and licked his lips hungrily. He secretly wished he had written the script a little differently so he could get at least one teeny bite of the ( Read more... )