“What are you wearing?” he asked as he entered the room, stopping dead in his tracks at the sight before him, Jared laid out on their king sized bed, spread eagle in nothing but a black t-shirt.
“Your shirt?” Jared replied innocently, a devious smirk betraying him.
“And nothing else?”
“And nothing else.”
“Fuck!” Chris moaned “Where the
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Hope you enjoyed!
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You gonna get it for me?
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I want a candy kane!
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mmmmm
*giggles*
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I'm glad you liked! :D
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Such a great fic and a great picture;)
(I just returned from vacation in Scotland - I´m Danish - and everywhere I went for coffee they had these small bags that read sugar cane^^ Made people look at me funny the first times I snorted with laughter..)
Please write more??
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It is a good pic isn't it?! but then again anything with Chris or Jared in it is hot! :D
Haha! I always do that, just laugh at something at random but it makes total sense in your head!
I have more fics written, just need to be fixed up and posted i swear! MORE JARED/CHRIS TO COME! :D
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Thanks for reviewing! :D
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