CubeSMP Oneshots

Grayani (Oneshot 11)

{Yay, this is my first oneshot on my 'Not sloppy' agreement with myself/you guys! I got more suggestions then expected last chapter (that's a good thing, fyi). So please be patient with me and I will get around to all (most) of the suggestions! I will be writing some novels out of a few suggested ones, one at a time though.}

{Oneshot dedicated to CubeSMPFics}

The car ride was nice and quiet. Jordan and Zach were savoring the last few minutes they had together. PAX was over, so that meant back to Canada. Zach had to go, but he sure as hell didn't want to.

His feelings for the American blown up even more then he thought possible. It was one thing to talk over the computer, but another to meet in real life.

"We're here." Jordan said as he pulled into a parking slot, his expression a mix of sadness and something, unreadable.

"Yea, I- uh. I, um, uh... Thanks." Zach barley managed to spit out, his stuttering so bad it almost sounded like a foreign language.

Jordan got out of the car and helped unloaded some of Zach's luggage.

Once they were done Jordan embraced him in a long, heartfelt hug, making the Canadian's heart beat one million times faster.

The hug was a tad bit akward. Zach's nose being squished into Jordan's shoulder.

{I fucking love imagining Zach as the short one in the group, it makes him seam even more adorable!}

As they let go, Zach couldn't help but stare at Jordan's wonderfully pink, perfect lips. Wanting to kiss them so bad, but not wanting to ruin their friendship.

"Bye Zach." He said, breaking him out of his trance.

"Bye Jordan."

~

Zach whistled to himself as he waited for the attendant to announce the flight boarding. He had been waiting three hours, a slight delay due to 'Technical problems' as the lady up front said.

"Flight 108 has been canceled due to weather complications. No other flights are scheduled to go to *enter city were Zach lives here*. We thank you for your patience and cooperation."

"Damnit! Are you fucking kidding me!?" Zach exclaimed, earning himself several glares from some angry moms.

Three hours... He had just waited three ours for a flight that wasn't even going to happen.

Thoughts and anxieties instantly filling his mind. Where was he gonna stay? What was he gonna do? How wa-.

Jordan.

This thought haunted him even more than the others. Even the idea of him accidentally slipping up and ruining their friendship scared him to death.

Zach grabbed his phone and dialed the phone number in.

*Ring, Ring*

"Zach? Wow you're already in Canada? That was fast! I-"

"Actually..."

~

"Wow so after a three hour delay, the flight was just, cancelled?"

"Yep." Zach replied as he reached over to shut the car door.

On the phone he had explained what happened and Jordan refused to let him stay anywhere else then in his apartment with him. The next flight to *insert city were Zach lives* was in a few days, so he wouldn't be staying that long. It was bittersweet.

~
Time skip a couple of days
~

"Hey Jordan, are you done I need to use the-"

Zach's sentence was cut off when his his face collided his something as soon as he opened the door to the bathroom.

He looked up and saw it was Jordan. Jordan in his boxers.

"Oops sorry, Zach." He, oh so, casually said.

That's when Zach stopped holding back.

In one swift motion he threw his arms around Jordan's neck and smashed their lips together (standing on his tippy toes).

Zach pulled apart, only to be yanked back into the kiss by Jordan.

"Well then, I-I- uhh" Zach started, his nervous stuttering coming back.

"You're cute when you stutter."

{Do I need that slap to the face with a chair yet?}