All Of A Sudden- #Jian - Jc Caylen & Kian Lawley Fanfiction

Everything starts with Wishbone...

Kian's P.O.V

I woke up to the sound of a dog barking and a puppy crying...Fucking Wishbone, I mean, I love him to pieces, but he's constantly barking at Hazel. I sat up in bed, crawling over to my window and drawing back the curtains, I propelled backwards, as the rays of light blinded me- I screamed...which caused Wishbone to fling himself onto my bed, nipping at my arms. "Hey, Wishbone, stop, HEY! STOP!", Jc jogged into my room, with a panicked look on his face, but as soon as he saw my position; me backed up into a corner, with a tiny dog facing me, he broke out laughing. "Don't just stand there bitch! Get him away from me!" I yelled, Jc slowly walked towards me, picking up Wishbone, laughing and then leaving me alone to re-gather my thoughts.

Jc's P.O.V

I was making myself breakfast when I hear screaming coming from upstairs "The hells he doing?" Ricky asked me, as I walked over to the bottom of the stairs, looking up. "I'll go see" I said, as I climbed the first couple of stairs. I pushed open Kians' door, which was already ajar, to see him backed into a corner, with Wishbone stood in front of him barking...it was the funniest standoff ever! I couldn't help but laugh, a full-grown man, like Kian- wait, what am I saying, Kians' a pansy ;) "Don't just stand there bitch! Get him away from me!" Kian yelled, looking at me...I kept eye contact with him, as I leant down to pick up Wishbone...I laughed and left to eat, my now cold breakfast.

Kian's P.O.V

Me, Jc and Ricky are going to film a video out by the pool today...Its a sort of 'friendship' tag, but better. I got up off of my bed and put some clothes on; a large white vest- which had some pastel paint stains on it, with ripped, faded denim skinny jeans...not forgetting a light blue bandanna. I slowly walked downstairs and was greeted with the sight of Jc doing a handstand on Rasta (his penny-board) whilst Ricky was filming him...well then, wasn't expecting to see that this morning. "Come on Jc! You have been trying to do this all morning, are you sure you actually can?!" Ricky joked, impatiently. "y..yes, i..i'm..i'm sure!" Jc replied, trying to keep his balance. "Fuck! Its so hot!" Jc moaned, as he removed his shirt, revealing his toned chest, my body tensed. "Hey Jc, I have an idea" I stated, blushing hard; Jc looked at me, whilst raising an eyebrow. "Alright, what is it?" he asked, "well you can do a handstand right?" I asked again, "sure!" Jc said, standing up straight, "Yeah right" Ricky mumbled, JC giving him the death stare, I just giggled, it sounded really weird "Kian, what the hell was that?!" He asked, blushing, why is he blushing? Anyway, back to the plan..."So, you do a handstand on Rasta and i'll hold you up and push you along!" I suggested, "Its so stupid, it might actually work" Ricky said, laughing, whilst I playfully punched his arm. "Ok sure!" Jc happily agreed.

Jc'c P.O.V

Why did I agree to this! I always end up giving into Kian...god damn it. I placed both my hands at either end of my penny-board and threw myself upright, I was now doing a handstand. Suddenly, I felt two pairs of hands grasp the back of my thighs, the sudden touch made me shiver. "Ive got you" Kian simply stated, as I lent my head forwards to see him...giving him a weak smile. Kian slowly moved me (on the penny-board) sideways, making sure that I wouldn't fall. "This...better...look...cool" I managed to say..."well my view could be better!" Kian joked, as I looked up at him again. Ricky was standing there, smirking, "w...what!" I said, pulling a face at Ricky, "oh...nothing" He simply replied. "Kian, its... actually...working!" I exclaimed "I know!" He replied, happily. All of a sudden, I lost balance slightly, this caused Kian to move his hands lower, so that they were closer to my crotch. My breath hitched. "hm" I whimpered...Kian noticed, so did Ricky- who was still filming, mind you. Kian looked at me, as I was still trying to keep my balance and cope with Kians hands resting just below my junk. Kians face became coated in a dark crimson...though he just looked at me and bit his lip...I smirked. "*cough* guys?" Ricky said, trying to cut through the tension in the air. "um...yeah, this... long... enough for a...video... Ricky?" I asked, smiling a weak smile, "ha...should be" Ricky said, smirking.

Kian's P.O.V

I was holding Jc up, Ricky said he had enough footage for a video, so I was gonna help Jc get down, but he did that all by himself.

"Ricky?" Jc asked, as his head started to go red under the pressure of his body. "Yes, 'Mr. Icandoahandstand?" Ricky replied, placing his hands on his hips. "So, who's..gonna..e..." Jc started, but he got interrupted by a knock at the door..."One sec" Ricky replied, placing the phone down on the table, racing to answer the door. As soon as Ricky left the room, Jc started to lose his balance, and I was trying to help, but Rasta was going all over the place! I decided to be stupid, so I placed my hands on either side of Jc's hips, to help stabilise him, which caused him to jump... suddenly, Jc fell, landing right on top of me. Jcs' face was an inch from mine, as he landed, straddling my hips. "Hey" I said, smiling, looking into his worldly brown eyes..."Hey" he replied smiling, leaning his forehead against mine...we both smiled, keeping eye contact..."Guys?"...shit.