Everything Lasershire

🎵- Lightening in a Bottle by The Summer Set

Ship- Jovencorn

Prompt- Flowers

Here ya go Deem! Jovencorn is peak Bastard/Bastard energy and I️ dont apologize!

EPIC JOUST OF DEATH (SSC)

The one ship i can get behind ft. Ian doing ????

I was going through some of lcorn’s vids

And I looked in the comments

And there was one with him and Joven

And

▶ PUNISHMENT SHOOTOUT (Smosh Summer Games)

It was a warm, sunny Saturday afternoon. The air was filled with buzzing insects and chirping birds, and the sounds of children screaming as they played in the park. That came from the playground; meanwhile, Joven found himself in the woods that surrounded it. More specifically, before what was one of the tallest trees near the park. And, in its high branches, sat Lasercorn.

“What do you mean, how?” The orange-haired boy replied to Joven, glaring down from his perch.

“How did you even get up there?” Joven repeated, “Why would you climb that far up a tree? You’re afraid of heights!”

“Listen, it isn’t important!” Lasercorn protested, “Quit asking how I got up here and just catch me!”

“I’m sorry, catch you?” Joven scoffed.

“Yeah, catch me!” Lasercorn shifted himself to the edge of the branch he was sitting on.

“How the hell am I supposed to do that?” Joven said, “I can’t just catch you, you’ll fall on me!”

“Either way, I’m getting a softer landing.” Lasercorn pointed out. Joven crossed his arms defiantly.

“Not if I move out of the way.”

“You wouldn’t.” Lasercorn challenged.

“Oh, I would.” Joven continued, “Just climb down!”

“I can’t climb down!”

“Why not?”

“Because,” Lasercorn huffed in frustration, “I’ll fall.”

“What?” Joven stared up in disbelief, “But jumping from the top is the same thing as falling!”

“Yeah, but this way I’ll know when I’m gonna fall. And,” Lasercorn added, “You’ll catch me.”

“That is the most backwards logic I’ve ever heard from someone other than me,” Joven said, “And I’m not gonna catch you!”

“Too late!”

“Wait-!”

WHUMP

Lasercorn shoved himself off the branch, and with a less-than-manly cry, fell to the ground. Well, directly onto Joven, who then also fell to the dirt beneath them. Joven also yelped at the impact, and hit the ground hard, feeling the wind knocked out of his lungs as the other boy’s body landed on his own. Joven groaned loudly after they both were down, shoving Lasercorn off and rolling onto his side in an attempt to recover.

“I told you…I wouldn’t catch you…” He panted. Lasercorn, who appeared in pain as well, also began to get to his feet.

“Well, you at least cushioned the fall.” He replied with a laugh.

The battery was draining fast, and he was trying to think of who to text. Not Wes. His parents were strict about no cell phone after curfew. Sohinki needed as much sleep as he could get (or was too high, but who knew). Flitz was taking care of his siblings. Mari had been out at a rave. But Joven… maybe. He would be awake and his mom was at work so he’d have the car.

Lasercorn flexed his hand, blood dripping from his knuckles. He’d done a number on the front wall of the house after being kicked out for the night. With a sigh, he called Joven. “Hey. Wanna get Taco Bell?”

“I’ll be there in 10.” That’s what Lasercorn loved about Joven. He knew. He didn’t need to ask questions, didn’t expect answers. Was just there when he was needed. And that was making Lasercorn emotional, and he didn’t need to cry on top of everything tonight.

He laid back on the porch, closing his eyes as he waited for the familiar sound of Joven’s mom’s car that really needed the too-expensive repairs. But it ran, so that’s all that mattered.

He hardly opened his eyes as he got up to get in the car, sighing when Joven skipped the greeting. “Let me see your hands.”

He just laid them on the canter console, trying to pull them away when Joven started wiping the blood, a first aid kit out and ready. “Hey, keep them still or I’m not putting out tonight,” he teased, trying to keep the mood light.

Lasercorn just sighed, letting Joven wrap his hands. “I’m tired of this shit.” Joven didn’t say anything, letting him rant as they drove through the night. “One day I’m gonna run away. Never look back. Leave all this bullshit behind me.”

“What would you do?”

“Become a hitman. Make a good income, hide out in the mountains the rest of my life.” Lasercorn rubbed at his cheek, which would be a nice conglomeration of blues and blacks and purples in the morning. “Maybe I’ll let you guys come with me.”

“We wouldn’t want to get left behind.” Joven set his hand palm side up on the center console, an open offer for comfort that Lasercorn would usually turn down. But tonight it was needed, and he was glad Joven didn’t comment on it.

With Joven, he didn’t need to be tough. He could drop his walls just a little. But not too much. Never too much.

The rest of the drive was silent, leaving them to their own thoughts, hands linked just a little too tightly. But the pressure was welcome, reminding them they were both okay.

No words were exchanged as they got to Taco Bell, holding hands still once they were out of the car. They ordered food, Joven paying with a few too many spare coins. They sat in a booth and just talked about nothing. Things that didn’t matter. Keeping their minds off the things that were all too real and present.

They talked for a few hours until they had to leave, and Lasercorn found himself pinning Joven against the side wall of a damn Taco Bell and kissing him breathless, faint remnants of the food they’d just eaten still on their tongues. Joven just let himself be held down and kissed, pushing back just enough to give Lasercorn a small fight, but not enough to push him off.

And tears were falling down Lasercorn’s face as he mumbled a quiet “fuck you” to Joven, so fucking tired as he slumped against Joven’s chest, gripping his shirt as silent, angry tears fell down his face in a painful moment of weakness.

And Joven just held him, knowing this was a moment that wouldn’t exist in 10 minutes, that would never be talked about and would never be allowed to be talked about.