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Jochriserick - Boy Next Door (smut)

For cncoblondie and lapoeticprincesa who asked for this a long time ago and who I promised it before New Year's...whoops xd

I never do these thingies at the beginning but I thought it would be worthwhile this time:

Chris: 18, tops
Erick: 18, bottoms
Joel: 16, tops & bottoms ;P

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"What else do you want to do tonight?" Chris asked, his boredom evidenced by his voice. He sank back into the couch and put his feet up on the coffee table.

Erick sat beside him. They'd just had a pizza and had played some video games, their typical Friday night together. Erick always went home with Chris on Fridays after school so they could hang out, and their parents never minded. They were best friends, practically part of each other's families.

That being said, they both felt like their nights together were getting a little too routine. They wanted something to mix it up a little.

And Erick had an idea.

"Hey, you know that guy we saw as we were walking home? Who was that?" Erick put his feet up in Chris's lap, and Chris laid his arms on top of them.

"Oh, Joel? He's just my new neighbor. I think he's a year or two younger than us, he just switched to our school. He's pretty quiet, so I haven't really talked to him much, but he seems nice..."

Chris looked over and saw the expression on Erick's face. He'd seen that look many times before, and it always meant trouble. "Erick, whatever you're thinking right now, no."

"I'm not thinking anything!" Erick said, throwing his hands up in the air defensively.

"Yes you are, don't lie to your best friend," Chris retorted. He grabbed Erick's sides and started to tickle him, and Erick squealed, trying to squirm away. The two of them ended up falling to the floor, unable to stop laughing.

"Okay, okay, stop it," Erick said, gasping for breath. "You win. All I was thinking was...don't you think he's cute?"

Chris pondered this. The boy was definitely attractive, with that bronzed skin and those warm brown eyes, and that curly hair that begged to be pulled. The first time they'd met, his smile had sent shivers all the way down Chris's spine.

Still, Chris shrugged. "I don't think he's really my type. Seems a little too...innocent."

Erick licked his lips. "Exactly."

"Erick!" Chris exclaimed, as if taking advantage of someone's innocence is something he would never do.

"Come on, Chris," Erick begged, sitting up on his knees with his hands clasped together. He made his eyes super big; he knew his friend couldn't resist that. "Don't be boring. Did you see his butt?!"

Chris groaned. "All right, fine," he conceded at last.

"Yes!" Erick said, diving in to hug Chris tightly around the shoulders. "Okay, well what are you waiting for? Let's go."

"Where are we going?" Chris asked, confused.

"To his house!"

"Bro, we can't just show up at his house, that's not a thing people do."

"Sure it is." He grabbed Chris by the arm and pulled him forcefully up off the floor.

Chris sighed. It looked like they were going to Joel's house.