It's not like we got locked together on purpose...
And of course it would be...
Him.
So for starters, i walked into the Good Morning America Set ready for an interview. Just me and Robin Roberts. But then, out of the corner of my eye, i saw.
Him.
"Sup, Ben!" He dared to say.
"Hello Jack." I reply not daring to let him see my now flushed cheeks.
"I didn't know we were doing this interview together." He said.
"Well you've never been the smart one, but me neither."
"Woah! Shots fired! Let's call it a truce, just for the next hour?" He asked.
"Sure. But you get ONE hour!" I snidely reply.
"That's all i need."
After speaking to Jack, i go talk to Brett Cooper. She says that all i need is to get the interview done, and i have my publicity for the month. Then we get settled and we begin mic check. Once the cameras were ready to roll, we heard a sound, like a pop. But frightening, and chaotic. And in a blur, someone is pulling me into a janitors closet?
"Hello?" I say into the darkness of the closet.
"I think we're safe in here." A warm, hot, body next to me murmurs. It feels solid, and muscular. The scent of old spice swagger and sweat ruminating off of it.
"Where's the light?" I say, and i feel a hand come to cover my mouth. I could tell by the size it was a mans hand. But I couldn't know who.
"Shhh! You'll get us killed!" A handsome raspy voice whispers in my ear.
"Where's the light?" I ask. As we begin looking for the light another shot is fired and the mysterious man falls on top of me. Under any other circumstances he feels nice. I can feel his sweat trickle on his arms, his breath on my ear.
"OPEN THE CLOSET DOOR!" Someone outside yells. It sounds like our security but there's no way to be sure.
"Do you want to open it?" I ask.
"I'm not sure" the man says.
"Well, if it's the shooter, our last moments here, I have to tell someone, A part of me has always wondered what it would be like to be with a man." I say reluctantly.
"OPEN UP!" We hear again.
"Thank you for telling me." The man whispers. "I feel the same but i could never tell anyone."
And just as he leans in to kiss my cheek the door busts open!
"Mr. Harlow?! Mr. Shapiro?!" The officer shouts!
Harlow... Jack Harlow?
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🎀ribbon🎀 - A Sharlow (Ben Shapiro X Jack Harlow) Love Story
FanfictionOne unassuming day 10 celebrities find themselves at good morning America HQ. In an odd turn of events they split up and the odd pair, Jack Harlow and Ben Shapiro, find themselves locked in a closet together for hours! Will they fall in love? Or wil...
