Jon Cozart's POV
Thomas walked in just as I set the pizza on my table.
He looked stunning. He was wearing a short sleeved shirt that shows off his perfectly toned arms. He was wearing jeans that fit brilliantly, hugging his legs and butt in all the right places. His hair looked like someone had just run their hand through it.
Did I do that?
"What's this?" he asked, grinning tiredly.
"Pizza! Your favorite!" Am I supposed to shake his hand?
"Welcome to the Cozart cave!" I say. I mentally cringe as I wait for his reaction. Thankfully, he laughs and says, "I'm honored!"
I showed him where to put his bags and we dig into the pizza.
"I didn't know exactly what kind of pizza you liked, so I just made cheese."
"Mmmm," he said, his mouth full, "cheese is a classic."
We talked about Vine and Youtube. Our upcoming video and the videos to come.
"How was the plane ride?" After our initial greetings, conversations flowed easily.
"Ummm," he said, swallowing, "it was kinda long and boring."
"You know, one time I took a plane to VidCon and I met this guy."
He looked a little taken aback as he replied, "Really?"
"Yeah," I said, watching his expression, "he thought I was Tyler Oakley!"
I laugh as I recall this encounter as Thomas clips out a laugh. He seemed uncomfortable
Am I missing something?
After pizza I look at the clock, shocked to see that is was already 10:36 PM.
"Jiminy Cricket!" I exclaim.
"Man," Thomas chimed in, "it got late so fast!"
"Ya, so what do you wanna do?"
He pauses, then answered, "do you think I could take a shower?"
"Of course," I say, hiding a grin, "Go ahead!"
"Thanks," he said, giving me his grin. He grabbed his bag and walked over to my bathroom.
Damn, I think, his butt is amazing!
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Your Voice Is My Alarm Clock (A Jon Cozart And Thomas Sanders Fanfic)
Fanfiction:::"No Thomas! I'm done following you around like a lost puppy!" "Jon, you never-" "I'm done Tommy," his voice goes from angry to heartbroken, "I'm just done." "Jon? What are you..." "I said I'm done Thomas and I meant it." I hear him pick s...
