A collection of fifteen drabbles, focusing on The Jonas Brothers. Pairings include Nick/Joe, Nick/Joe/Kevin, Kevin/Nick, and gen. All are rated at PG or PG-13.
#01 - Motion
Joe is constantly moving and Nick watches him in amusement. Joe catches him around the middle, kissing him hard and fast, and the dances away in a blur of motion.
#02 - Cool
Kevin and Joe are arguing again, about who is the "coolest Jonas". Nick watches them, shaking his head. Joe finally stomps his foot and turns to Frankie.
"Frankie," he's actually whining, whining like he was the eight-year-old. "Tell Kev I'm the cool one."
Frankie shakes his head, "You're both wrong. I'm the cool one."
Nick bursts into laughter as Frankie skates away.
#03 - Young
Sometimes, Kevin forgets. Nick always seems so serious, like he was the oldest. So sometimes Kevin forgets and it takes moments like this for him to remember how young Nick really is.
#04 - Last
Nick has a mental list of all the emotions his brothers can make him feel: annoyed, blatant, concerned, dubious, embarrassed, furious, gracious, happy, irate, joyous, keen and, last but not least, loved.
#05 - Wrong
His brother's lips are soft against his own. Their heartbeats echo one another. They're laid out on a hotel bed, staring into one another’s eyes, fingers entwined. Whispered murmurs of love break the silence. How can anyone say this is wrong?
#06 - Gentle
He's always so gentle, even when Nick doesn't want it that way. Even when Nick wants it hard and rough. Always gentle, because he says that's what Nick deserves... Nick can't really be upset when he puts it that way.
#07 - One
Its strange, how they can be three completely separate, vastly different people, but at the same time how they are really, when it comes down to it, one.
#08 - Thousand
What Joe liked best, was the roar. He stood onstage, looked out at the crowd, and listened to the wave of a thousand screaming voices, echoing his every word.
#09 - King
Joe was having a hissy fit. Everyone was annoyed but no one was really sure what exactly his problem was. Frankie skipped forward and placed a crown on his head. "There."
Joe frowned. "What are you up to?"
"I just thought you needed a crown... Since you're royal. A royal pain in the butt."
#10 - Learn
Sex was something that was new to them... Kissing, both had done before, and even, to a limited degree, touching. But sex, real sex was something new and exciting and really rather terrifying. But, they would learn together.
#11 - Blur
Joe has friends. They come and go. Some make him laugh, a few have made him cry. He'll always have his family, they're forever. They're the ones that hold him when he hurts and catches him when he falls. He's had a few lovers. He's even thought himself to be in love, but they all left. And then he has Nick. He's more than forever. Nick is a blur of friend and brother and lover. Nick is everything.
#12 - Wait
There was a dark promise in that single whispered word. There was heat and desire and want and need. Desperation and anticipation, growled right up against his ear. Later. He can't fucking wait.
#13 - Change
So much changes. The leaves in the fall, the faces in the crowd, the place they call home, the people they call friends. Hopes and dreams, they change in a blink of an eye. But one thing that doesn't is the simple fact that they always have had each other. They always depend on each other. And they will always love each other. That will never, ever change.
#14 - Command
The floor was hard beneath his knees, causing a faint ache. The air was cold, raising goose bumps across his naked flesh. It was hard to breathe, the collar tight around his throat. But, he didn't weaver. He kept his eyes on the floor, even as his body trembled helplessly, craving his lover's next touch. Fingers twisted into his curls and his back arched as his neck was jerked back. He waited, eagerly, for the next command.
#15 - Hold
He curled in a tighter ball, shaking and scared, curled his arms tighter around one brother's waist and refused to let go. The other was pressed tight against his back, the three of them locked together.