It's Okay if you don't love me, yet *A SHOEY FANFIC*

Chapter 12: Making out in public??

{Shanes Pov}

I opened he door to me and Joeys bedroom, where Joey had flopped his naked self on the bed, laughing so hard he was almost crying.

Shane: What's so funny??

I asked him.

Joey: It probably really did look like we were doing the nasty down there!

Joey laughed so hard. The more I thought about it the more I laughed too. I pulled Joey up and gave him a kiss. He slid some boxers on, and so did I.

Joey: Oh, Shane?

Joey asked me, sounding innocent. Too innocent.

Shane: Yes...

Before I know it, Joey had my boxers around my ankles again.

Joey: Pants you!

Joey laughed, running to the other side of the room.

Shane: You think this is funny? You are so hyper you know that?

I said pulling up my boxers and laughing. I jumped over the bed, and ran to where Joey was and pulled down his boxers, too. He laughed, and of course, Meghan walks in.

Meghan: ARE YOU TWO STILL GOING AT IT?

She asked, covering her eyes again.

Shane: How do we explain this one Joey?

I asked while laughing, and him pulling his boxers up.

Joey: Do you not believe in knocking?

Meghan: Do you not believe in locking??

Meghan said, uncovering her eyes. Shane and I laughed.

Shane: What is it?

Meghan: I was just seeing if you guys were going to the party too?

Joey: Yeah. Totally. We can just all rise together. David is coming too, right?

Meghan: Yeah. I'm surprised, since he isn't one of the big time youtubers yet. He'll get to talk to some of the bigger guns, Like Tyler and Alfie.

Joey: I knows. It's like a step up for him. We should throw him a party.

We laughed, and Meghan left us alone again. We pulled on our clothes, and I check my watch. 7:20. Perfect. We all rushed out the door and into the car. We made it to Luke's place by 7:50.

Luke: Hey! I'm glad you guys could come! We're all planning on meeting the other half of people at a club. We had the second floor reserved for us! How cool is that??

Joey: Super cool! Should we go there now?

{Joeys Pov}

Me, Shane, Meghan, and David got in the car. We headed to the club. Shane and I sat in the front seats, I drove, and Meghan and David sat in the back. I squeezed his hand. He gave me a kiss on the cheek.

Joey: Remember, If you get nervous we'll leave. They can get a cab.

Shane: Okay. Thanks Joey.

We arrived at the club. I saw all the other youtubers entering it too. We have the security guards our names, and a special security guard lead us upstairs. Everyone clapped for some reason as we walked up the stairs.

Everyone: CONGRATS TO THE NEW COUPLE!

I blushed, and squeezed Shane's hand. I could tell he was enjoying himself. I walked him to the dance floor, which for some reason he thought spinning me around circles was appropriate, even though it was club music playing. He dipped me, like they did in fairytales. I laughed, and kissed him, he kissed me back. Everyone seemed to clap.

I looked back up at him, and he smiled.

Joey: Want something to drink?

I basically yelled over the music and crowd.

Shane: Not usually, but sure. Why not?

I walked with him over to the bar, leading him there by both his hands. He smiled. Shot after shot after shot.

Shane: I didn't know how to say this, but I think you're really f****** hot right now and I wanna be in your pants!

Shane basically yelled, so I could hear. He was drunk, and I was drunk.

Joey: I think you're hot too! Wanna get out of here??

Shane: Sure!

I lead him down the stairs and out onto the street. We made out right there in the smack middle of the road. It was sloppy kisses, and Shanes tongue missed my mouth multiple times. But, mine missed his too, as hard as I aimed. But we were making out in public. I felt Shanes hand squeeze my crotch tightly. That's where I thought we should stop.

Joey: Let's go somewhere private.

Shane: Like your pants?

Joey: Like an actual location, like home.

Shane was so much more drunk than I was, and he didn't even drink as much. Now I know why he doesn't like to drink. He's an easy drunk, and a dumb drunk. I have been drunk a good amount of times in my life, so I know how to be semi-smart. I call a cab to pick us up. It picks us up only a few minutes later. While sitting in the back seat, Shane kept putting his hand on my crotch.

Joey: Not now, Shane.

Shane leaned over and whispered in my ear.

Shane: You have no idea how long I wanted you.

Those word sent shivers down my back. I had wanted him for so long. Before he even dated Lisa. It made me wonder if he was telling the truth. I paid the cab guy, and pulled Shane out of the car with me. We walked inside the house, and Shane pushed me gently on the couch, and started kissing my neck. Maybe I wasn't that drunk, because I still had my common sense.

Joey: Shane.. I don't want you like this.

Shane: What do you mean you don't want me, Joey? You are gay, aren't you?

I gently pushed Shane off.

Joey: This isn't about me being gay. I just want sober sweet Shane. I don't want to take advantage of you.

Shane: Then let me take advantage of you.

I felt Shane slide down my pants and throw them off of me. I gasped when I felt his hand inside my boxers.

Joey: No, Shane.

I pulled his hand out of my pants and got up.

Shane: Joey...

Joey: I think you need to sleep.

Shane: ...with you.

Joey: No! Sleep. Period.

I dragged Shane upstairs, him laughing. He grabbed my butt. Did he still think we were gonna do it??

I pushed Shane down on the bed. He unzipped his pants.

Joey: You need a nap, and I need a break from babysitting you.

I laid down on the bed, beside him. I wonder if this is too tempting for him or not. I came this close to actually doing it with him. But, before I know it, he is passed out beside me on what is now our bed, with his arms wrapped around me. This is the Shane I love, or atleast most of it.