Unforeseen Love (A Shoey Fanfic) [Cancelled]

Chapter 3 - I Can Explain

[Joey's POV]

 As soon as I realized what I was doing and woke up from my daydream, I pulled away from Shane's lips as he laughed and was filled with curiosity. I broke down in front of him.

 "I'm sorry Shane! I didn't mean to do that," I managed to whine between sobs.

[Shane's POV]

 As soon as I discovered that he didn't do that for comedy, which didn't take long, I understood that Joey kissed me because he wanted to. Thoughts raced through my head as I took into account what this could mean.

[Joey's POV]

 In failure to get Shane to say anything, I continued talking, trying to save our friendship.

 Sobbing, I told anxiously told him, "Listen, I can explain, please, just don't leave me here."

 "I'm not gonna leave," he reassured me, lifting my chin to meet eye to eye with me. He leaned in for a kiss.

 There I was, making out with the man I secretly loved, waves of electricity being sent from my lips to my spine, making me tingle with happiness and attempting to force me to become weak, all on camera.

 "I - wanna see- what this - looks like - from another - perspective," I recommended between breaks in the kiss, pulling away as we simultaneously looked at the camera laughing.

 "Well then let's see what we've done so far," Shane giggled. He got up to the camera and attempted to watch what had just happen.

 "It cuts off right when I leaned back in, coincidentally," he exclaimed again laughing. 

 "Um are we not going to talk about what just happened?!" I eagerly asked, begging to know the explanation of why the man I no longer secretly loved made out with me.

 [Shane's POV]

  I sat beside Joey, slightly unprepared for what I was about to tell him. "Listen, Joey," I started, "ever since I kissed you in April, I haven't really been sure of myself and whether I'm happy with Lisa, or even a woman in general."

 "So are you gay?" Joey naturally guessed.

 "After that, hell yeah," I murmured, leaning in closer to him, our foreheads and noses meeting with one another.

 "Same." Joey smirked, wrapping his legs around my waist as I carried him to his room upstairs. I sat him on the bed, followed by me sitting beside him. 

 "Um, Joey, I need to tell you something.

[Joey's POV]

 "What is it Shaney?" I adorably questioned his confession.

 "I love you," Shane looked up at me smiling. His eyes filled with innocence and worrisome of my response.

 I quickly tackled Shane onto the bed, now on top of him, looking down. I leaned down to his left ear and whispered with confidence, "I love you too."