"Ian, I'm fucking terrified." Joji's hands held up his head, brain fogged with thought as he spoke with his best friend on skype. The pixellated images of one another brought a strange comfort as he let few free tears fall down his cheeks, eyes red from hours of crying and trying to convince himself he was okay. "It's...
"Oh my god, I'm so sorry, please don't hurt me." "Why would anybody hurt someone as beautiful as you?"
What happens when Ian and Joji are left alone while they wait for their friends to arrive to Ian's apartment in order to film videos? A whole lot of gay moments is what.
//SMUT// This takes place during Edward watermelon-hands.......fuck my life. if you enjoy it please vote and comment if i should make more or even an actual story
//suggestive fluff fic It's weird what a man can do to you wearing skin tight morph suits especially when it rains.
I just really like this ship. I should probably kms, but that aye okay. I gotta pretty good ideaaaaaaa comment: hey that's pretty good if you enjoyed!
