Nightmare Counselor (Jojian)

Bad touch

Is this the real life?
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landslide
No escape from reality

 Ian's eyes slowly cracked open once again he figured he had slept for 3-ish hours and noticed a large weight on him. Ian's eyes motion tracked down to find Joji practically on top of him with his limbs tangled with his drooling on his shirt like a broken faucet. Ian's face flushed slightly as his breathing became a little bit rapid then finally let words escape his lips "F-Fucking sick dude." Ian stuttered out loudly waking up Joji causing the sleepy boy to lift his head from the gay retard's chest. "Oh sorry man had a rough night i guess."  Joji laughed softly wiping his mouth then looked up at Ian blankly "something wrong?" Joji asked waking Ian up from blatant staring "No uh i'm just gonna need to change shirts." Ian said sitting up seeing the huge drool stain on his shirt "Haha yeah sorry bout' that, again." Joji said nervously rubbing the back of his neck "nah it's alright my dogs do the same shit just give me a second to change." Ian hopped off the bed and grabbed one of shirts from one of his 'bad unboxing' videos from the floor. Almost forgetting that Joji was still there he slipped off the stained shirt and swiftly put on the clean one, Ian turned to Joji who seemed to just stare at him in awe then advert his eyes. "Ah sorry just noticed you got quite alot of scars on your back uh there." Joji said his deep toned voice almost cracking "It's from working with you cunts I'm surprised the shock collar didn't leave welts on my fucking neck." Ian said sarcastically pushing up his glasses on his nose "Just be careful don't want you to like actually fucking die." Joji laughed in response to the snarky comment "so you do care, well I don't think i'll die though since the cancer didn't end my life sooner." Ian smiled slightly feeling a little warm inside "We all do but i'm the only one vocal about it-ha. ha." Joji laughed a little nervously noticing how sober he was made him more insecure "r-really." Ian stuttered putting a hand on his neck he could feel his nose drip blood his 'excitement' must've triggered it. "Ian your nose is bleeding." Joji said letting out a small sigh gripping one of the shirts on Ian's bed and moved closer to him then wiped the blood slightly off and dabbed a bit from his upper lip "T-thanks dude." Ian breathed out practically as he stared seemingly into Joji's jet lagged to shit eyes but came to a horrible realization he had gained a erection. "O-oh fuck sorry, why am I such retard." Ian stuttered nervously trying to hide the boner almost running off to the bathroom to overdose on his painkiller pills out of shame then felt a hand grip onto his arm "If you want, ..I could help you Ian." Joji regrettably said