In 2021 John was convicted of selling marijuana. He was sentenced to 2 years in a local jail. During his time in jail, John got determined to change his life, turn it around, and never go back to jail.
Today John got out of jail, at 2:46 to be exact, but that's not important. He was going to stay with his friend, Henry Blueston, until he could afford his own place.
John sighed staring at the news headlines. He heard a car slowly drive up in front of him, the window rolled down with a screech revealing Henry. He was wearing a bright yellow button down shirt and sun glasses even though it was cloudy. "Get in loser we're going shopping," Henry said in the most bored voice possible. "Good to see you too, I guess" John responded picking up his bags. He walked to the back of the car and opened the trunk, putting his bags in the back. He then walked to the passenger seat door and got in the car. They silently drove down the straight road, the only noise was the car's motor.
Henry's house wasn't small, but wouldn't be defined as a mansion, having several guest rooms and bathrooms. No mater how many times he visited John was always amazed at Henry's house, how the man was able to afford such a house while working at a paper company was unknown to John. He walked up the stairs and down the hallway to the nearest guest room and through his bags on the floor, immediately flopping down on the bed. After two years of sleeping on a wood plank the bed seemed oddly to soft, John wasn't complaining though. " where did you go?" He heard Henry yell from down stairs. He yelled back "on the ceiling stupid!" Henry wasn't amused with that answer as he yelled again "get down here or you don't get cake." John was running before Henry finished saying cake. He walked into living room seeing a white cake with green frosting spelling out "no more drugs I guess!" John sighed shaking his head but laughing slightly. Henry was dying from laughter in the kitchen, apparently he found that so funny. John felt bad for the worker who had to make the cake, he didn't know why exactly they probably have gotten worse requests.
They decided to go out for dinner, well mostly nether of them wanted to cook and Henry didn't want to pay extra to get it delivered. An old restaurant called soda pop junction was there choice. it's been there since they could remember, and why not relive some childhood memories on your first day of freedom. They walked in and found a booth to sit in. A familiar voice was heard behind them "well, well, well couldn't stay away I see." A tall muscular woman says walking up to the table. "Hello to you too Jesse," John and Henry said at the same time. They both looked at each other and started laughing. Jesse sighed "some people truly never change I see." Henry pouted making Jesse giggle. 'Man I forgot how nice people can be' John thought smiling. "So same as usual Henry, and what about you John?" Jesse asked. He looked at the menu and decided to order a bacon cheeseburger with fries and a coke. What? He wasn't paying. Jesse walked away putting the order on a metal clip for the chefs to see.
"Soooooo........ what did you do for fun in prison?" Henry questioned out of nowhere. John spit out his coke at the random question, "what?" "What do you do to entertain yourself in prison?" Henry asked again. John had to think about it for some reason, what did he do for fun in prison? "We had an hour of crafts every day, and they had a yard we could be on for a while. Not much other than that," John said trying to think of more things he did in prison. Henry looked at him weird, he then turned around checked to see if anyone was around and said in the most serious tone you can think of, "I heard people have a lot of gay sex in prison, is that true if so who was the lucky guy?" John stared at him for a good while before whisper yelling "what the fuck!!" Henry looked confused and asked again, "so gay sex?" John stood up and turned around only to run into Jesse with their food.--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
"Thanks for letting me join your date." Jesse yawned out while eating her fries. Henry and John were unfazed by Jesse's comment, this wasn't the first time they had heard something like that out of her mouth. In fact Jesse liked to make sure she teased them whenever they went out in public together, they know she meant no harm so they let it be. John had missed his friends but he would never say it out loud. "Gay sex?" Henry whispered into his ear. Jesse looked confused and repeated, "gay sex?" John groaned sitting up straighter (😏😏) in his chair. instead of blessing his friend with an answer he took a bite out of his burgers. he moaned at the taste , its had been two whole year, two freaking years since he had a good burgers, but that's what he got for dealing drugs.Jesse still looked confused, and Henry was giggling like a schoolgirl. "Anyway, what are you planning on doing now that you're a free man? If you want a job a know a certain someone who needs a new security guard, and before you say anything he would hire a convict. I mean he's one himself." Jesse said between bites of her fries. John thought for a moment, did he want a job right now? Henry had told him he could stay as long as he needed, so there wasn't a huge need for money, but he could use some money for when Henry wasn't available to pay. He told Jesse he would think on it overnight and get back to her about it in the morning. They ate in a comfortable silence, enjoying each other's company.
—————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————when Henry and John walked into the house it wasn't even seven pm, they decided to watch a movie. Henry picked his favorite, Shrek the musical, and John laughed at his friends choice. They used to watch the movie every time they had a sleepover, popcorn kernels stuck in wiggly teeth and hot coco burning their tongues. He remembers they were watching it when they had their first. First what, you may ask. Well John will never tell, and I will respect his decision (until a later date). Henry and John giggled, they fucking giggled, while singing along to the songs having memorized the entire script by now.The movie was over, but Henry and our dear John decided to stay up talking.
As they headed to the kitchen for beers Henry decided to bring up a old conversation. "I never got a answer to my gay sex question earlier," he said poking his friends side. John just groaned, opening the fridge grabbing a beer. Henry poked his side again, and again, and again, until John started talking. "No I did not have gay sex in prison, and even if I had wanted to, which I didn't, we would have had a audience and you know I have stage fright. Now you want to read some bad fanfics or you wanna keep asking about gay sex?" Henry got excited at the mention of bad fanfics, another thing they liked to do during sleepovers. He rushed to grab his computer from his room, placing gently on the kitchen counter and grabbing the beer from johns hand. Pulling up some random fan fiction website he asked "what kind of crying you feeling tonight? Maybe some watersports, or some good old a 9 year olds attempts to write smut?" John gave him a look, and Henry nodded. "A 9 year olds attempt to write smut." They scrolled through multiple ficus until they found the perfect one. Almost every word was spelled wrong and the entire book was 400 words long. They stayed up until well past midnight laughing at bad writing and weird ships. When John finally decided that he should sleep instead of not sleeping, he practically dragged Henry to his room to for friendly cuddles. His first day as a free person went well enough, and ended perfectly, cuddling up to his long time friend.—————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————sorry it took so long to finish I was lazy and kind of forgot about this story for a while. Also sorry for any misspellings or bad grammar!
I'm really looking forward to writing more platonic romance scenes between John and Henry. I'll try to get another chapter out by the 23rd but no promises. Have a good day/night/afternoon/morning! 👁️👄👁️🏳️🌈🏳️⚧️🌈✨🌈✨
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