The Cutting Room Floor; one.
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Jalex, Gabilliam, & Rydon.
Summary: A collection of drabbles that I have no real intention of finishing.
Disclaimer: Don't own any.
Author Notes: There's six total: [1-3] Jalex; [4] Rydon. [5-6]Gabilliam.
"The fuck you want?" Alex grumbled as he felt familiar hands shaking him awake.
"Cookies," Jack said firmly.
"What?" Alex groaned, rolling over to face the adorable boy.
"You said we'd make cookies together today," Jack reminded.
"Well, then, just let me wake up & I'll get right on it," Alex said, voice dripping with sarcasm.
"Okay," Jack said complacently, settling on the edge of Alex's bed to wait.
--
It all started with a chair.
"Stupid chair. I can't even- I can't believe the nerve of that damned chair. It's so . . daring, I can't even-"
"Alex," Jack interrupted tersely. "I know you don't want to watch Juno but I haven't seen it yet, so please let me watch it."
"Fine," Alex grumbled; stupid Jack with his stupid obsession with Michael Cera. Alex is way hotter than Michael & he thinks Jack should know it.
Look, I just drank my weight in Sunny D an-
"You know, Jack, I'm a lot hotter than that Cera boy."
"I know, baby," Jack murmured, pressing a kiss into Alex's hair, keeping his eyes on the screen.
"That little pink plus sign is so unholy," Alex spoke along with the movie.
"Are you going to sing for me?" Jack asked softly. Alex shrugged. He was kind of mad at Jack for wanting to watch this movie instead of making out with him, but still. He was Jack. So, Alex commenced singing Tire Swing along with the screen.
--
"You know, I need to finish this," Jack stuttered a bit as he sat down behind his desk.
"Then, finish it," Alex smirked softly.
"I- I can't," Jack blushed furiously. "N- Not with you here," he admitted.
--
Ryan pushed himself face down onto the bed. He could feel his warm breath that soon mixed with hot tears. They fell hastily, as if in a rush to leave him. This thought only made Ryan feel worse. No one cared, especially Brendon. They'd all left.
[ completed]
--
Gabe's slumped in the uncomfortable armchair of his hotel room.
"Good morning, Gabriel," Gabe snapped out of his funk the moment he heard that silky voice behind him.
"Bill," He gasped. "H- hey."
"You don't look so well, sir. Would you like me to get you some aspirin?" Gabe nodded absently as he let his eyes roam over Will's body unmercifully; not realizing his answer would send the concierge away. Gabe watched happily as Williams hips swayed out the door. He was glad William returned quickly with the medicine and a bottle of water in hand.
"You're amazing, Bill," Gabe sighed dramatically. "You know that?" Gabe flirted shamelessly on an hourly basis but this time he was actually sort of trying. Will just smiled and handed the items over.
"Take it," he instructed softly.
--
Nate walked in to see Gabe and William stretched out on the bed in overwhelming darkness sans the light filtered in through the open door.
"What are you guys doing?" He asks slowly, unsure of what's going on.
"Lying in the dark," William states plainly.
"Why?"
"It's nice." William sighs contently.
"Really?" Nate finds this hard to believe. I mean, Gabe is sitting still. He sees Gabe's shoulders shrug.
"Eh, it's kind of cold." Nate can't help but chuckle at Gabe's comment as he leaves the room and submerges the boys in darkness once again.
Pairing: Jalex, Gabilliam, & Rydon.
Summary: A collection of drabbles that I have no real intention of finishing.
Disclaimer: Don't own any.
Author Notes: There's six total: [1-3] Jalex; [4] Rydon. [5-6]Gabilliam.
"The fuck you want?" Alex grumbled as he felt familiar hands shaking him awake.
"Cookies," Jack said firmly.
"What?" Alex groaned, rolling over to face the adorable boy.
"You said we'd make cookies together today," Jack reminded.
"Well, then, just let me wake up & I'll get right on it," Alex said, voice dripping with sarcasm.
"Okay," Jack said complacently, settling on the edge of Alex's bed to wait.
--
It all started with a chair.
"Stupid chair. I can't even- I can't believe the nerve of that damned chair. It's so . . daring, I can't even-"
"Alex," Jack interrupted tersely. "I know you don't want to watch Juno but I haven't seen it yet, so please let me watch it."
"Fine," Alex grumbled; stupid Jack with his stupid obsession with Michael Cera. Alex is way hotter than Michael & he thinks Jack should know it.
Look, I just drank my weight in Sunny D an-
"You know, Jack, I'm a lot hotter than that Cera boy."
"I know, baby," Jack murmured, pressing a kiss into Alex's hair, keeping his eyes on the screen.
"That little pink plus sign is so unholy," Alex spoke along with the movie.
"Are you going to sing for me?" Jack asked softly. Alex shrugged. He was kind of mad at Jack for wanting to watch this movie instead of making out with him, but still. He was Jack. So, Alex commenced singing Tire Swing along with the screen.
--
"You know, I need to finish this," Jack stuttered a bit as he sat down behind his desk.
"Then, finish it," Alex smirked softly.
"I- I can't," Jack blushed furiously. "N- Not with you here," he admitted.
--
Ryan pushed himself face down onto the bed. He could feel his warm breath that soon mixed with hot tears. They fell hastily, as if in a rush to leave him. This thought only made Ryan feel worse. No one cared, especially Brendon. They'd all left.
[ completed]
--
Gabe's slumped in the uncomfortable armchair of his hotel room.
"Good morning, Gabriel," Gabe snapped out of his funk the moment he heard that silky voice behind him.
"Bill," He gasped. "H- hey."
"You don't look so well, sir. Would you like me to get you some aspirin?" Gabe nodded absently as he let his eyes roam over Will's body unmercifully; not realizing his answer would send the concierge away. Gabe watched happily as Williams hips swayed out the door. He was glad William returned quickly with the medicine and a bottle of water in hand.
"You're amazing, Bill," Gabe sighed dramatically. "You know that?" Gabe flirted shamelessly on an hourly basis but this time he was actually sort of trying. Will just smiled and handed the items over.
"Take it," he instructed softly.
--
Nate walked in to see Gabe and William stretched out on the bed in overwhelming darkness sans the light filtered in through the open door.
"What are you guys doing?" He asks slowly, unsure of what's going on.
"Lying in the dark," William states plainly.
"Why?"
"It's nice." William sighs contently.
"Really?" Nate finds this hard to believe. I mean, Gabe is sitting still. He sees Gabe's shoulders shrug.
"Eh, it's kind of cold." Nate can't help but chuckle at Gabe's comment as he leaves the room and submerges the boys in darkness once again.