"For those who like the same sex, have the characteristics. The right-wing conservators think its a decision, and you can be cured with some treatment and religion."
~Same Love, Macklemore x Ryan Lewis ft. Mary Lambert
*Shane's POV*
I can't believe it! Joey and I, are going to have our first Christmas together! I grinned as I shut the boot of my car, which I had just picked up from the mechanics yesterday. I was glad to have my baby back, her shiny paint job shone as I hopped into the drivers seat. The car rumbled as I started up and drive away from the mall with the last of the presents I had to buy safely stowed away in the boot.
Joey was going to come around to my apartment this afternoon so we could finally film the boyfriend tag, after what seemed like ages he arrived. I had already set up the camera and lighting so it was ready to go.
Shane: hey!
Joey: hey gorgeous.
I pulled Joey into a tight hug, taking in a big whiff of his scent.
Shane: i missed you,
Joey: missed you too.
He gave me a peck on the lips and I led him by the hand into my room, where we would be filming. I plonked my self onto the end of the bed and Joey shuffled up next to me,
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Shane: no,Joey! give me back my phone, it my turn to find a question!
Joey: wait! I want to read this one!
I huffed and got off Joey who i'd wrestled underneath me, to get back my phone. which might I add, was only brought two days ago to replace my other one.
Joey: who has the best hair?
Shane: that question has absolutely nothing to do with the boyfriend tag.
Joey: well, you wanted to use twitter questions. And the obvious winner is me, without a doubt.
Shane: excuse me? My hair has been this way since forever and this hair style was so in, when it was like 2010.
Joey raised his eyebrows at me, I gave the camera my 'this bitch' face.
Shane: okay clearly your hair is better than mine, but I win by default as that wasn't even a boyfriend tag question.
Joey: it was so! look right here!
He shoved my phone in my face with the twitter newsfeed showing, I took this chance to snatch my phone away which then made him pout at me and turn his body away.
Shane: baby...
I shuffled over and hugged him from behind resting my head on his shoulder.
Shane: please? we have to finished the video.
Joey turned around and poked me in the temple, I poked him back and we continued a poke war which then led to full-on play fighting.
I had the advantage over Joey by sitting on his waist, preventing him from moving his legs and stretched out so my ankles so they held down his wrists. He was still red in the face from our previous attempts to knock down each other, while my breathing was slightly shorter. I reached my fingers over his abdomen, he shifted underneath me to try and escape from my grip.
Joey: don't. you. dare. get your bloody hands of me, Shane!
I grinned and slowly dragged a finger over his shirt lifting it up, showing his bare stomach
Joey: Shane...
Placing my fingers on his sides he flinched and squeezed his eyes shut.
Joey: Sh-Shane
His eyes flew open at the same time I started furiously tickling him, his arms and legs thrashed around. My hands danced over his chest, trying to find his most ticklish spot.
Joey: Shane! you goddamned twat!
He sat up throwing me backwards, releasing my grip on him. His breathing was hard and his face was now a beet root red, I laughed at him which made him start on me.
Shane: no, Joey! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!
Joey: surrender?
Shane: yes! I surrender! Take me as your prisoner!
Joey: I like the sound of that, i'll remember that for the bedroom tonight.
He gave me a wink as he stood in front of the view finder to check his hair, I glared at the back of his head as he wandered of to the bathroom to use the hair products I let him keep here.
Shane: I'll get you next time.
Joey: What was that?
Shane: nothing!
Joey: I thought so. Shall we finish this video?
He came back out of the bathroom, and sat back next to me.
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Shane: so that was the boyfriend tag! If you want to see behind the scene bloopers, head on over to Joeys channel.
Joey: that's right, and links will be in the description below or you can click on my face.
Shane: and if you click on my face it will lead you to my christmas video, which is on my main channel.
Joey: but they need to watch the boyfriend tag bloopers first.
Shane: yeah, watch the bloopers first.
Joey: byee!
Shane: see you over on Joeys channel!
I turned the camera off and took it off its tripod and set it away with the tripod, I turned the lights off but left them out because I couldn't be bothered putting them away. Joey moved back further on my bed and sat up against my headboard, I crawled over to him and spread his legs so I could sit in between them facing him. He wrapped them back around my waist, pulling me closer and intertwined his fingers behind my neck.
Shane: can we make out now?
Joey: well that's mainly the only reason I came over.
Shane: cheeky bastard.
He grinned and I placed my hands on the small of his back, his hands guided my face to his. soft lips brushed my own and hot breath fanned over me, my heart rate pick up as he teased me at first by him gently grabbing at my bottom lip with his teeth and letting it go, his tongue traced my lip where his teeth had previously lain before he trapped me in a kiss. My fingers dug in as his tightened their grip on me, forcing my face to push against his. I pulled away from the death grip and untangled his legs from my waist, before grabbing his ankles and sliding him down the bed to position him under neath me. We resumed our heating kissing, his hands making their death grip on me once again while mine cupped his face. Our legs slid together and my hands roamed his body as his did not want to leave my neck to make sure I didn't escape his kiss again.
Joey moaned against my lips when my hands sneaked under his shirt, my fingers ran over his muscles and for probably the first time ever I was happy he always ditched me to go to gym with Sawyer. I dragged my nails down his back and he arched it under my touch, tightening his already tight grip on my neck he mumbled into my lips.
Joey: why are your hands always so flipping cold?
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There's some fluffy bits for you guys, merry late christmas and happy New Years!
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Fanfiction"How did I get so lucky?" He snaked his arms around my waist, pulling me closer and resting his head in the crook of my neck. "I'm the lucky one."
