Shane
Three months have passed since the night I took Joey home from the hospital. We have barely gotten into any fights, and our relationship is stronger than ever.
Everynight we would the sunset together. What we'd do was spread a blanket out on the grass and hold hands. And we would talk, about the future, the past, and whatever else we wanted to.
"Shane, we should go in now. It's getting late," Joey said as he let go of my hand and stood up. He was right, it was getting pretty late.
"Oh, alright," I answered. We both walked inside together and the door shut with a light thud. I looked into Joey's beautiful eyes and smiled.
"Why are you smiling?" he asked. Joey looked so cute when he was confused, I couldn't help but smile more. He was so beautiful.
"I am just so lucky to have you," I replied as I squeezed his hand. Joey looked into my eyes and smiled gently. "Oh Shane, I'm lucky to have you too. And um, I was wondering if we could-"
"OF COURSE!" I shouted happily. We both excitedly ran off into his room.
Joey
It was a little hard for me to say, but luckily Shane seemed to know what I wanted. Once we were on my bed I wasn't nervous at all. I was ready.
Shane slowly undid the buttons on my pants and pulled them down, his alreay off and on the floor. I gulped. This was completely new.
But I knew that this was what I have always wanted to do. Shane got on top of me and started to kiss me gently. I ran my fingers through his long silky hair, savoring every moment.
I couldn't believe how incredibly gentle Shane could be. He caressed my face with such a soft touch, and it was just wonderful. I knew that I was the luckiest son of a bitch to have him, and nothing could change that.
A few hours later Shane finally stopped kissing me, probably getting tired. I laid on his chest, which was comfortably warm. Sex with Shane had been amazing, but I was exhausted. I took a drinkety-drink-drink of water-anya and fell right into a deep sleep.
Lisa held a knife up to Corny's throat as I screamed. I was tied to a chair and couldn't do anything but watch as Corny was tortured. I screamed for Shane, but he was no where to be seen. Suddenly, Stacy stepped out from behind the shadows, holding a gun up to Shane's head. He was wearing a gag and handcuffs, Stacy basically dragging him. I screamed again but could still not do anything. I saw blood pour from Corny's neck and saw Stacy pull the trigger on Shane. I tried to look away, but it was too late. Shane... no... NO!
"Joey wake up!" I heard Shane say as he shook me. It was all just a dream, he was alive. Thank god.
"Shane, oh Shane!" I sobbed. "Fuck!"
"Shh, Joey it's okay, calm down. It was just a dream," Shane said, trying to comfort me. I wrapped my arms around him and sobbed into his shoulder, leaving his shirt wet.
"I j-just l-love you s-so much!" I cried, losing my shit. Gosh, I was such a wreck! But the dream was so real, so painful.
After that I couldn't sleep, so I snuggled under the covers with Shane. He was so warm and comforting that I feel into a deep sleep into his arms.
Shane
I had fallen asleep with Joey in my arms, after the nightmare he had. It must've been terrible, judging from the way he reacted. I just couldn't take it when he was upset, it was just too much to bear.
The next morning I woke up to the sound of my laptop. I had gotten a new message on YouTube. I groggily opened my messages to find six new ones from Lisa. Holy shit!
Baby come home
Miss u.
Fuck u fine dont come home!!!!
Faggot
ima kill corny you motha fucka
jk bae get da fuck over here I want u
"Fuck," I muttered. Lisa was going crazy. She's finally lost it, I thought. I immediately deleted the messages and closed my laptop. Joey was still asleep, oblivious to what had just happened.
I decided to go and make us some breakfast while I was up. I went to the fridge and pulled out some eggs, cheese, and bread to make us some egg sandwiches. As I was frying up the eggs, I thought of Lisa.
That crazy bitch was gonna get me and Joey in trouble, I just knew it. So what if I broke up with her? She doesn't have the right to throw a fucking tantrum. Seriously, I hated that.
As I was putting the sandwiches together I heard Joey come down. His hair was messy and his eyes were drooping, but he still looked sexy.
"Morning Joey!" I yelled from the kitchen. He walked in and leaned over my shoulder. "Morning Shane. Watcha making there honey?"
I put his sandwich on a plate and handed it to him. "Egg sandwiches," I answered. He frowned.
"No Shane, they're samiches."
"What? They're called sandwiches."
"No samiches! "
"Okay samiches then!"
"Hehehe okay good."
"Okay then. Here's your samich."
I handed him his samich then took a bite out of my own. If there was one thing I knew, it was how to make breakfast. A good ass breakfast that is!
"Mmm Shane, this is yummy-anya!" Joey said in his goofy lingo. He used it a lot especially on YouTube, which got him so many subs. It was so fucking adorable.
"Aw thanks girl!" I replyed in Shananays voice. He giggled and took another bite. I was good at making breakfast and making people laugh. I had even started to show us doing cooking challenges together on YouTube, which had earned us both a bunch of subs.
We had barely lost any, except for a couple thousand "Shisa" fans. But all the "Shoey" fans made up for it, being way bigger than the Shisa fanbase.
Speaking of Shisa, a bunch of them were over at Lisa's channel having a giant pity party. She would post videos of herself crying and wanting me back. But she would message me saying I was a fag.
Honestly, I was over her. Joey was all I needed to be happy. With Lisa, I was content. But with Joey, I was complete.
Joey
After our delicious breakfast, Shane and I decided to do a collab together. Instead of putting new videos out every Friday, he did Friday and Saturday now. And that caused our channels to both explode! We gained millions of new
subs, and we even started a brand new collab channel, "Shoey".
On Shoey, we basically posted updates and some pretty random stuff. We already had 2 million subs! It was crazy how many people actually cared. We even inspired people to come out to their families.
It was crazy how amazing we were doing. After we had uploaded our collab, Shane and I went out for ice cream. Today was a pretty uneventful day, but I was happy as long as I was with Shane.
As I licked my ice cream cone, I wondered what Stacy was doing. She had teames up with Lisa and was waging a "YouTube War" against us. It was pretty stupid but whatever.
As long as Shane was with me, I couldn't give less of a shit.
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After the Kiss (A Shoey FanFic)
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