greg and jam are now on their way to the hotel where the mole surgeon/c-section receiver is staying for the next month.
while riding in their personal limo, things were getting awkward for hose. he was confused at his own feelings. gregory hose was sitting right next to james wilson (son of owen wilson) and james was manspreading while gazing out the window.
"this town is so beautiful, don't you think?" jam asked greg.
"y-yeah." he crossed his arms "it's okay i guess." he said moodily.
jam looked over and smirked at greg. they were so close and he was so happy that they were besties. they even get to go on secret agent surgical surgery patient uncldercover doctor missions together! so fun.
greg looked annoyed and flustered. quite tingly too.
"we're here." greg said, anxious to get out of the car and away from that weird ass butterfly feeling he got when he was so close to jam. fuckin weird.
they grabbed their things from the trunk of the limo and headed up to their hotel room. "haha it would be so funny if there was only one bed!!" jam thought to himself. then he opened the door and there were two beds lol.
"i want the window bed because then i can easily jump out the window." greg said.
"i love how suicidal you are greg" jam said with a warm smile.
greg stared into jam's sweet little lips before pulling his eyes away because he's not gay
"yawn it is so late already" jam yawned.
they laid down on their own beds ;)
"goodnight wilson"
"goodnight hose"
uh and then jam took his shirt off and began to wiggle into his bedsheets. greg saw and tingled so much and the fucking weird ass butterfly feeling came back like what the fuck???
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Romancegreg and jam are hanging out on a secret mission for the hopspital and need to do an undercover surgery at a hotel. THINGS GET STEAMY?!?! probably some tingling and tongue-ing ;) have fun reading and donate ;)
