Title: One for the radio [part1]
Pairing: BB/Jez
Rating: PG-13
Challenge: 1. Secret
Team: Lauren
His feelings toward his best friend were becoming harder and harder to keep secret. He had lost count of how many times he just wanted to push him against the soundboard and kiss hs face off. But he knew he couldn't. BB was his best friend, his other half, and he wouldn't know what to do if he stopped talking to him. He glanced over at him. He was nodding along to the music with a smile on his face that made Jez's heart flutter. Jez let out a sigh, why'd he always want the things he could never have?
Title: One for the radio [part2]
Pairing: BB/Jez
Rating: PG-13
Challenge: 1. Secret
Team: Lauren
He loved doing the radio show, it was definately one of the best things about coming to Britannia High. But being in such a small space with Jez was getting increasingly difficult. He was having a hard time convincing himself he didn't have a crush on his best friend. As Umbrella filled the room he smiled, thoughts of his dream girl filling his head. That was until he glanced over at Jez. He had a grin on his face that made his eyes light up which caused BB's heart to skip a couple of beats. Oh, that is not good...
Title: One for the radio [part3]
Pairing: BB/Jez
Rating: PG-13
Challenge: 1. Secret
Team: Lauren
"I've been BB." "And I've been Jez."
They said over the mic as the last few chords of Paramore's crushcrushcrush rang through the airwaves. They said a few more goodbyes before flicking the off switch. BB let out a sigh, pulling his headphones off and leaning back in his chair. Jez pulled his headphones off and stood up stretching, his shirt rising up slightly which caught BB's attention, his eyes glued to the skin on show. Jez reached over the soundboard, moving so close to BB he could feel his body heat. He looked up at him, and that was all it took.
Title: 3 Kisses
Pairing: BB/Lauren
Rating: PG-13
Challenge: 1. Secret
Team: Lauren
The first kiss was stolen. She was standing in the hallway when he just swooped in and kissed her before pulling away, giving her a cheeky smile before walking away leaving her stunned still.
The second kiss was aggressive. She was pushed against a door, lips pressed heatedly against hers and it was what she needed. Fingers slipped under t-shirts, pressed into soft skin before parting, and she watched him walk away.
The third kiss was perfect. It was a cold friday morning and they were standing outside when he leaned down and kissed her tentatively, secretly afraid she'd push him away. But she just pulled him closer.