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Post by nessa on Jan 31, 2013 19:56:48 GMT -8
both jp's and jax's climax had came to an end when they finally told each other how they felt. it was as simple as that but it took them so long to tell each other how they really wanted it. jax was so relieved to have jp as his, now knowing that the boy belonged to him and no one else, unlike the last time that jp had a boyfriend and dated the other member in their band, jude. yes, jax had to admit they did look good together, but jax was tired of hiding the jealousy he had towards them. he was extremely hurt after jp and him had slept together and jp thought that jax was using him. jax would never have done that to him, even if it appeared like that. jax was just scared. and apparently jax was wrong with everything he did. he was always sided against and he found it pretty unfair. whatever, he had learned to ignore all the negative comments after a while - and just go with the flow. at the moment, jax was in the sitting room, the tv on with repeats of his favorite cartoons (chowder, adventure time, futurama, etc) as he tapped his pen against his chin, his writing pad sitting in his lap in thought. there were several papers next to him on the couch crumpled up next to his electric guitar.
he was frustrated. writing lately had gotten twenty songs out of him but he wasn't sure which they would put on their first album. they had to be upbeat, catchy, and meaningful. that's what most people looked for in music these days. or, fan girls. he put down the pen and paper for a moment and took a bathroom break. it was only the early morning, about 10 am. he'd been up since 5 am with muse to write a new song. he was on his third one now, but he had been staring at the paper way too long. he needed to brainstorm. where was everyone when he needed them? jasper was never home anymore because he was always with laci, jude moved fucking out. that mother fucker split on him without a word! he missed the wanker. wanker. jax snickered to himself. where could jp be? "jp!" jax yelled, his voice echoing throughout the house.
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Post by mimi3 on Feb 2, 2013 9:18:16 GMT -8
jonathan paris would have been a liar if he had said he had feelings for jax while with jude. he did not. there was nothing about him that jp initially found attractive that he couldn't find in his partner at the time. well, that's what he thought anyway. but the blond irishman fell hard and fast for people, and after their night together jp had nothing but love in his heart for jax. he could do very little wrong in his eyes. sure, they had their moments, but every couple did. there was just something in knowing that the curly haired texan was his that made jp go absolutely insane. it was the type of insane that drove him to do everything at one hundred and ten percent, just for his boyfriend. he wrote more, sang louder, and stopped goofing off at rehearsals too. it was a change that even had their managers supporting the relationship (as much as they could, anyway.) ideally the record label wanted them to all be single, as to attract more female attention, but jasper's relationship gave more press, and "jaxp" made girls scream and shout for more. plus, they didn't completely cease flirting with the fans. as long as jp got to take jax home at the end of the day, he didn't care. rather, he didn't let it be known that he was the jealous type often.
the blond came out of his bedroom at the yell, yawning a bit with a tired smile, going to the couch and kissing at jax's neck right away, contemplating leaving a hickey, but pulling away and resting his hands on the man's shoulders instead. "relax, babe... you've been up since god knows when, just stop writing and i'll make you something to eat, we'll watch some cartoons too." one thing that hadn't changed about jp was that he was still very relaxed, just to try to balance the other out. he hated having jax upset, and as a result he rarely said no to him at all. hell, jax was even allowed to call him jonathan paris, just because he said he liked it more. to say jp was whipped was an understatement, and they hadn't even been dating for that long at all. but finding themselves in an empty house most of the time, it was fair to say they had much more time to "get to know one another."
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Post by nessa on Feb 7, 2013 8:13:11 GMT -8
jax smiled when he heard jp come out of his room finally, then frowned as jasmine climbed on to the couch to join jax. "damn cat," he said, reaching over to scratch gently at her head. he shivered lightly at jp's kiss on his neck, then leaned into his touch immediately, a lot of the tension he had just a second ago leave his body. jp relaxed him and stressed him out at the same time. why was that? weird. "that sounds good. can we watch casablanca?" he asked with puppy eyes, smiling at the offer. "and i haven't really been up that long.. i always get up that time. i'm a bit of an insomniac. you know that." he told him, uncrossing his legs and picking up jasmine, walking right over to the kitchen. the room was wide open. both the living room and the kitchen, including the island and four chairs around it, were both linked. it was a huge room, and then all of the rest of the rooms were separated down the hall, all a great amount of a size for four boys. unfortunately, two of them were never here and jp rarely used his room anyway, even when they weren't together, they were always snuggling in the same bed. they were best friends after all, even before they started to date. "what are you thinking of making? i just bought a new waffle maker." he sat down at the island with jasmine in his arms.
he was in the mood for waffles - they sounded really good at the moment, drowned in syrup with sausages on the side. mmmm. he stretched on the chair and groaned when his back cracked. "oh, that felt good." he yawned.
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