#guzmanontherocks

Ryan and Jake had been talking about spending the next couple of days together. Mostly in bed, but Jake didn't complain about that at all. He wore a loose tank top and some shorts and in the shortest of time he was standing in front of Ryan's house, knocking on the door and waiting for the other to open up. "Hey! It's Jake." He said with a smile, leaning against the doorframe as he waited.

"Ryan." He licked his lips, walking over quickly and stopping right in front of him. "You are the perfect husband, cooking me breakfast." Jamie smirked a little before licking the others cheeks.

Fitz woke up and wiped his eyes. He looked at his and saw he had glitter eye make up all over it. "oh yeah" he remembered that last night was his and Logans birthday party. He sqeulled a little when he saw he was laying next to Ryan fucking Guzman who had been a dancer at the party. Logan had gone to bed and Fitz and Ryan danced all night with Ryan teaching him some dance moves then Fitz falling into fits of giggles. They where both fully clothed but fell asleep cuddling on the sofa. Fitz checked his make up in the mirror and it still looked cute. He laid back down in Ryans arms and smiled. 

"Stranger danger?"

"-- uhhh.. thanks."

[doesn't really have anything to add; just basking in the complements]