Krii7y Oneshots :)

{Discord}

  "NO! Smii7y's got the cum gun!" Craig yells, his character dying to Jaren's quickly in Stick Fight.

  Anthony's laughter in the background only made the scene funnier as John's character ran away from Jaren's. "No daddy I don't wanna cum yet- please don't make me cum!" John fake moans, trying desperately to escape Jaren.

  "Gotcha bitch!" Jaren yells, finally killing him, earning the victory from that round.

  "Fuck you!" John yells, smacking his desk loud enough that the others could hear.

  "Take me to dinner first, at least." Jaren replies, laughing at his rage.

—Time Skip—

.:|John POV|:.

"I have so much shit to edit, dude." I sigh, running a hand through my hair. "And I have no idea how I'm gonna put this video together."

"Just take a break, man." Jaren suggests, sounding tired himself.

More often than not, our recording sessions would end with just Jaren and I in a discord call. We would just talk as we edited, sending each other memes every now and then.

This call was like any other that we'd been through. The usual, just him and I. Editing. Again. The same old same old, not that I'm opposing in any way. I spend all the time I can get with Jaren when you get down to it. Most of that time is used to make stupid sexual jokes, but hey, quality time is quality time. Whichever way you look at it.

  "It's not gonna be good no matter what way I edit it," I sigh, slowly typing away at my keyboard, "might as well scrap it."

  "Dude, what?" Jaren scoffs, obviously pissed off, "It's gonna be great, what's up with you, man?"

  "I'm just too fuckin' stressed." I exclaim, taking in the details of Premiere as it sits on my desktop, unedited footage sitting on the timeline. "I just need a relaxer."

"Same, brother."

I groan, a little too sexual for my liking, but I can't really do anything about it now. Jaren's gone quiet, a little too quiet if you ask me. I check discord, he hadn't muted himself, so what's the deal?

"Hey, you good?" I ask, waiting for a response to my question.

It's not often that Jaren keeps his mouth shut, one would consider it a luxury. In this case however, it made me so jittery. I didn't do anything wrong, did I?

"What? Oh y-yeah." he stutters, sounding different.

"You sure? You sound a little-"

I'm interrupted by a whimper. That couldn't have been Jaren right?

"S-Sorry that was Octavia..."

"I call bullshit." I exclaim, wanting to know what the hell was going on, "Dude, c'mon what was that?"

"I'd rather not g-get into it." he deflects, the atmosphere is tense around us. I can tell something is up.

"Dude if it weren't for these screens keeping us apart, I would've strangled you by now." I pester him, smiling at my own sense of humor.

My smile, no matter how wide it was, quickly vanishes when I hear the noise again. That was Jaren.

Looking down, I notice that my pants are getting tighter as I unveil the full extent of my findings when it comes to Jaren. He was doing something, that's for sure. What he was doing, I don't know. Some part of me wants to stay far away, but the other part needs to know.