{Jonathan's point of view}
I drug my tired arms to my dressing/ rec room, only coming in to see a fresh-out-of-shower Fieldy. I blushed at the sight and tried to keep sane. "I'm just stating here, is that alright?" Fieldy asked. "Y-yeah, that's okay." I said, trying not to let the blood coming from my nose drip on the floor. "You got a nosebleed? Is it because of me? Am I too sexy to not make your nose bleed?" He asked. The towel was barely touching the sides and it fell off his hips. He quickly scrambled to find a towel. "The fuck you starin' at?!" He asked. He brung his face close to mine and gently kissed me. We kept kissing, and he slammed me onto the bed, and kept kissing me. "Don't be so rough!" I said. He slowed down as he undid my shirt and rubbed my hidden boner for him, hidden under my jeans.
