#skrillma5

i couldn't resist...

submitted by izzilizzy.

Joel couldn't help but mumble a series of curses and incoherent gibberish as he saw Sonny saunter in. As much as he'd hate to admit it (and he admitted it only to himself), there was something about any plaid, button up shirt he wore that got to him; the way it exposed the soft skin of his chest when the top button accidentally became undone as well as the way it exposed his stomach and waistline when he'd throw his arms up... It made his heart skip a beat just thinking about it. Fuck.

"Hey man! Good to see you," said Sonny, grinning as he approached Joel, "glad we got to meet up while I'm in town," 

"What do you want?" Joel snapped playfully.

"Man I-I just came because you asked m-," he responded, pausing when he noticed Joel's sudden smirk as he leaned in to give him a quick hug.

Joel's heartbeat quickened as he saw sonny's shirt slide up, revealing the top of his black boxer briefs, when he glanced over his shoulder. He hated what being around him did to him. He wasn't that type of person. What the fuck is he doing to me, he thought to himself.

Their conversation turned into pointless banter involving series of snide remarks from Joel followed up by Sonny's oh so desperate attempts at "being funny" that were quickly shot down.

This is much better, thought Joel, quite glad that he felt like himself again.

Skriiiillllmmmaaauuu5555

submitted by galaxiesandcats