I sigh as I watch whatever the fuck I’m watching on TV.
It’s stupid and lame and is not worth my time.
I move my hand around beside me looking for the remote, when my hand hits it I pick it up and start channel hopping.
I feel like crying a little when the only thing on are romantic movies.
The types that make you feel like killing yourself because ( Read more... )

The party’s good.
There’s booze.
There’s drugs.
There’s booze.
And there’s Johnny.
Johnny, Johnny, Johnny, Johnny.
It’s about this time I realise that hey, I’m a little bit smashed.
I focus on Johnny, who’s on the other side of the room leaning slightly on the counter topping up his drink, I frown as a guy I don’t know slides up to him pressing his hips ( Read more... )

Timothy remembers the day he realised he loved Aaron.
They were playing on warped tour.
And towards the end of their Orlando set he turned a little to left to face the other side of the stage and caught sight of him, pounding on his drums, singing into his microphone and sweating out most of his bodily fluids.
Timothy had never seen anyone look more ( Read more... )

Ryan is drunk.
Jon knows this.
Hell, the people three blocks away probably know it.
Brendon, Ryan and Spencer are making good use of the drinking laws in Australia.
Ryan, at the current moment in time, is giggling about how adorable Brendon looks in his glasses.
Jon agrees but thinks that Ryan should come away from the horny teenager and instead devote ( Read more... )

Brendon likes it when Ryan gets bored.

Of course, Ryan will pout and whine for a few minutes, before doing what he always does when he gets bored: attack Brendon with makeup.

Brendon doesn’t particularly like the makeup bit, but he likes how close Ryan gets when he’s applying the eyeliner, Ryan gets so close that Brendon can smell his vanilla lip ( Read more... )

Ryan likes the way Spencer looks when he’s asleep.

Calm. Innocent. Unbroken.

Ryan remembers the day Spencer came to his house beaten and bloody looking for an escape from his father.

Ryan gladly gave up his bed for as long as he needed it. Spencer had ended up moving in permanently taking up residence in the spare room. Ryan’s parents convinced ( Read more... )

Travis moans quietly when Derek starts working his fingers through his hair.

It feels nice. It relaxes him.

The bathroom is filled with fumes from the hair dye making Derek cough every now and again and wish that there was a bigger window in the room.

The latex gloves that encase Derek’s hands are making his palms sweaty and sticky.

When Derek has ( Read more... )

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Spencer never thought he was obvious.

But when Jon, the new guy, came up to him one day asking why he was so hostile towards Brendon he had to entertain the thought that he wasn’t as subtle as he would’ve liked.

“Well?” Jon asked raising a slightly bushy eyebrow.

“I don’t know what you’re taking about,” Spencer mutters all the while glaring over Jon ( Read more... )