Title: 5 Drabbles.
Author: Me!
Rating: Pg-13
Pairing: Jon/Spencer
Disclaimer: Tis not true. But I wish it was.
Summary:Small drabbles of the Joncer kind.
A/N: First Joncer thing ive ever done. And guys, can we please get this comm. moving? I got some other stuff that i'll put up soon.
"This is what happens, I told you. But you didn’t listen did you?” Jon said tapping the bat under Spencer’s chin. Exposing the boy to the bright light bulb above him.
“Spencer, you were so…what the word I’m looking for?” Jon said pacing slowly. Tapping the bat on him hand. “Ah yes, loyal,”
“I-” Spencer started to say. Only to be cut of by the bat coming centimeters away from him nose. Staying completely still in front of him.
“Don’t! Don’t say a word,” Jon said moving some of Spencer’s hair out of his eyes.
Jon straddled Spencer, trying not to lean on any of the ropes. He gently cupped the boy’s bruised face. Running his thumb gently across the split bottom lip.
“It’s okay, I forgive you” Jon whispered into Spencer’s hair.
~~~
“I’ll leave without you,” Spencer threatened.
“Psh,” Jon huffed rolling his eyes.
Spencer raised an eyebrow.
Jon cocked his hip to the side, crossing his arms determined.
“Fine,” Spencer said walking toward the car.
“No, c’mon Spencer please,” Jon said latching onto the taller boy’s arm.
“Jon we do this every week,” Spencer said.
“Yeah, and you complain about it every week!” Jon said dragging Spencer closer to the machine.
“Well, you’re lucky I love you,” Spencer said.
“Spencer Smith, you are lucky that I love you,” Jon said pushing Spencer into the photo booth.
When the boys arrived home, Jon quickly ran to the room bringing out a scrapbook. He quickly pasted on the final piece. Slamming it in front of Spencer.
Things You Need To Know About Spencer Smith the cover of the book read. Spencer flipped through every page. Laughing, blushing, or protesting every couple of pages.
Then Spencer came to the last two giant pages. Every single photo booth picture they ever took pasted on the page.
Reason # 137: He’s totally my bitch,”
~~~
Ryan huffed and trudged behind Spencer.
“Why are we doing this again?” He asked tiredly.
“Because, I wanna ask Jon out duh,” Spencer said.
“But why do we need to follow him, can’t we just walk up to him,” Ryan said,
“No, he’ll be all creeped out,” Spencer said like it was the most obvious thing in the world.
“Yeah, and following him isn’t creepy at all,” Ryan said rolling his eyes.
Ryan and Spencer settled in a bush by Jon’s house as Jon walked up his pathway.
“Wait here!” Spencer said.
Jon fumbled with his house keys, as Spencer walked closer t him.
“Yes, I would love to go out with you Spencer,” Jon said without turning around.
Spencer just turned back around, confused yet very happy.
“You think he heard us?” Spencer asked Ryan.
“Yeah, I heard you,” Jon called out his window.
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“You know, this is all your fault,” Spencer said crossing his arms.
“How is this my fault?!” Jon asked settling into his car seat.
“If you knew how to drive. We wouldn’t be stuck in snow,” Spencer said.
“Sorry, I was a little distracted by your hand trying to grab my dick!” Jon said,
Spencer lowered his seat laying down, he threw his jacket on as a blanket, Jon laid down too both of them cooled off.
“Goodnight, I fucking love you,” Jon said faux anger.
“I fucking love you too,” Spencer said right back.
~~~
"But you have to go through the Magical Forrest!" Brendon said.
"Let's just find a short-cut," Jon said. Walking around the dark, gloomy, smoky, all around uninviting 'Magical Forrest'. Didn't look so magical to him.
There is nothing, just trees as far as the eye goes," Brendon said his small pixie wings fluttering by Jon's ear, as he settled on his shoulder.
"But its dark and stuff!" Jon whined.
"You have to be strong and courageous!" Brendon said standing on Jon's shoulder, puffing out his chest.
"Says the pixie with pink wings," Jon said rolling his eyes.
"Whatever lets just go," Brendon said plopping back down. Jon took a deep breath and walked into the woods.
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There was a small scream and something whizzed by the two boys, making them both scream. Brendon clutched onto Jon's ear.
Suddenly something ran straight into Jon's face. Jon grabbed what seemed another pixie from the small shirt.
"Uh, hey," It said giving a short wave. Jon arched and eyebrow at the small auburn colored pixie.
"I'm Jon, this is Brendon," Jon said as Brendon flew slow circles around the other pixie.
"Well, I'm Ryan," the pixie stated.
"Were gonna go save prince Spencer wanna come with?" Brendon asked calmly.
"Sure, lets just get out of here," Ryan said, a growl coming from behind them made Jon grab the two boys in his hand. And dash out of those woods despite the "Jon grip too tight"'s, and the "I can't breathe"'s.
When they finally arrived at the castle Jon walked in. Only to find an elevator in the room.
"Okay, I guess we go...?" Jon said getting in.
"I wonder which button..." Brendon said.
"This one!" Ryan said practically tackling the button labeled 'Price Spencer'.
The boys waited, and waited, and waited.
"Dude, I think waiting is the biggest challenge in this whole thing," Brendon huffed.
Jon dozed off, only to wake up as the doors pinged open.
"Oh thank god!" Jon said rushing to Spencer.
"I know the elevators a bitch," Spencer said passionately kissing Jon.
"Are you two gonna make-out the whole way down?" Ryan asked.
"Meh, probably," Jon said shrugging.