Wanted ( A Shoey Fanfic )

Chapter 9 - Last Preparations

Chapter 9

*Shane's POV*

Don't look at him Shane..

Don't do it.. You can do it.. It's weird to look at him. He will not wanna be your friend anymore if he thinks you like him. He will think you're a freak because he's straight. Do something Shane. You need 1 minute without him..

"Err.. I think I'm gonna get my camera from the office." I said when I quickly got up of the couch and turned my back to Joey to walk away from him.

"Okay! Err... Can I use the bathroom please? I think there's some blood on my face that I can easily remove." He said, looking down his shirtless body. It was obvious Joey liked himself.

"Sure you can! Lisa is also there so don't freak out if you go there and suddenly Lisa pops out from somewhere.."

He got up and walked into the bathroom.

'I hate to see you leave, but I love to see you walk away'

One phrase I could think about. I loved to see him walk away..

'Sexy back.' I thought when I entered the office for a second time.

I couldn't find my camera so I sat down at my desk and looked for the camera on there.

*Joey's POV*

I noticed Shane didn't look at me at all when I sat on the couch next to him. He really doesn't like me. I should've known.

I tried to ignore the fact I like him though.. It didn't work out, but I tried!

There I stood, in the bathroom. But Lisa was nowhere to be seen.. I guess she went buying stuff to clean my shirt with.. I looked in the mirror and saw a 22 year old guy, with blood on his face. His eyes were green and his left eye was beaten up. His cheek was slightly damaged and his lips were pink. His hair looked like it had to deal with a tornado earlier today and his emotion was blank.

'I totally understand why he doesn't like me.' I thought while looking into the green eyes. 'I don't even like myself like this. Shane knows the happy, spontaneous Joey. Not the cold, emotionless one.'

I wiped the blood from my cheek with my hand and washed my face with water. I gotta admit, I looked a bit better now.

"And now, let's go and film some stuff with Shane."

I walked out the bathroom and looked at the couch to see if Sh-

"Ouch!"

*Shane's POV*

Where did I leave the damn camera?!

Suddenly I heard Joey. Ouch?

I got up and ran into the small hallway to see where Joey was.

Found him!

"Are you okay?" I asked Joey, who lay down on the floor.

"Yea.. I tripped over this.." He looked around. "Goose.."

I laughed at his reaction. He tripped over a plastic goose that just stood on the floor.

"Shaaane?! Why do you have a plastic goose in your house?!" He said laughing with his happy voice.

"I.. I.. I can't explain that hahaha! But let me help you up now!" I reached out my hand and he grabbed it.

I wish he grabbed it for a different reason..