"C'mon Simon!" Josh called upstairs. Simon sighed, taking one last look at his reflection in the mirror. He ran his fingers through his hair, messing it up even more in an attempt to straighten it out.
"C'mon," Simon mumbled. "Stupid hair," he grumbled and just left it, as messy as it was.
"Simon!" Josh yelled again. Simon paused, one foot outside his door. He debated hanging around upstairs a little longer, just to annoy Josh. Hmm, better not, Simon decided. He didn't know where Josh was taking them, and Simon didn't want to make them late if Josh had put in reservations for them somewhere. Simon didn't know where they were going, and he was albeit a tiny bit nervous. He knew to dress casual, Josh and told him to, so Simon was wearing a white T-shirt (with the sleeves rolled up on the ends to make it look nicer) and some black skinny jeans. For his shoes, he was wearing converse.
"SIMON!" Simon winced in guilt. He felt a bit bad. Josh had been waiting for at least ten minutes now. Granted, he was the "girl" in this relationship, so...
"Coming!" he yelled back, grabbing his jacket before running down the stairs. Simon grinned, like an idiot he had to admit, when Josh came into view.
"You look great," Josh complimented Simon, pulling him in for a quick kiss.
Simon smiled. "Thanks. But we both know that you look the best," Simon admitted, unabashedly checking Josh out. Josh was wearing black jeans, like Simon, and a white polo.
"We're matching," Josh said, smiling at Simon.
Simon blushed at the look in Josh's eyes. "And yet, you look like a model."
Josh burst into laughter. "Yeah right. Come on Mr. Flattery, let's go."
Simon shrugged. "Sure. Where are we going?" he asked Josh, following him out the door.
"I'm not telling you Simon," was Jos's curt reply.
"Oh come on Josh!" Simon whined.
Josh smirked, even though Simon couldn't see it. "No Simon. It's a surprise."
"I hate surprises," Simon grumbled.
Josh laughed and held open Simon's door.
"You sure you can't tell me?" Simon queried.
"No."
"Fine," Simon grumbled, knowing the fact that he was teasing was obvious. He climbed into the car, and Josh shut the door behind him, before going to the driver's side and hopping in.
"You know," Simon commented once they had left the house. "You never told me why I couldn't drive."
Josh rolled his eyes, but couldn't help the smile that spread across his face as he tried not to laugh. Simon took one look at Josh's face and cracked up laughing. Josh held his laughter for a moment laughter, before he too, collapsed into a fit of laughter.
When Simon could finally breathe, he looked over at Josh, only to find Josh staring at him. "I know I'm beautiful and all Josh, but you might want to watch the road."
Josh smirked and rolled his eyes. "Fine. Take away my joy in life why don't you?"
Simon sighed and smiled at the man next to him, watching cars flash by. "Where are we going Josh?" Simon asked again.
"Not telling," Josh replied, causing Simon to sigh. He hated surprises.
"I hate surprises," Simon grumbled.
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Stay With Me
FanfictionJosh Bradley is happy. At least, that's what he tells himself. He has a girlfriend who he loves, friends, fans and a job he loves. What more could he want? And yet, he's not happy. Why does he keep having these weird moments with his best friend...