(JD°TP) Drunken Nights

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              J-Dog x Tha Produca

Jorel's POV

It was probably around two a.m.

Everyone was asleep except Aron and I.

Now, of course we were drunk off our asses.

What do you expect?

I was so drunk and tired that anytime Aron and I would lock eyes I'd just burst into a giggle fit.

Then he would do the same and we'd just sit there, laughing at eachother until someone told us to shut up.

That went on for about an hour.

As we sat there, we locked eyes once more and giggled drunkenly at eachother.

" could you two idiots shut the fuck up or go somewhere else and giggle your asses off!" Jordan hissed, burying his face back into a pillow.

We all had our own rooms in this house we shared but Aron and I both just drunkenly stumbled up to mine.

I kept tripping as I walked up the steps, causing us both to giggle.

Once both of us were at the top of the steps we scurried off to my room.

Aron shut the door behind himself and we both just crawled onto my bed.

We laid their in silence for a few minutes before Aron decided to adjusting himself so that half of his body was on me.

He looked at me, trying to keep from laughing which only made me laugh.

As I laughed though he out a finger to my lips, trying to shush me through his drunken smile and giggles.

We still couldn't help but laugh at eachother.

He buried his face in my neck, still giggling.

I couldn't help but to laugh more because it tickled.

I squirmed around a bit, laughing.

I started squirming more when he began tickling my sides with his fingers.

I thankfully grabbed hold of one of my pillows, playfully hitting him with it.

He gave a fake gasp before grabbing another pillow at hitting me with it.

Now this obviously led to us chasing eachother around my room as we hit the other with pillows.

After awhile we both started to calm down but a wicked idea popped into my head.

As Aron was standing and catching his breath I tackled him onto my bed.

I had him pinned down at the waist while I gave a mischievous grin.

I brought my hands up, wiggling my fingers and then attacking his sides.

He burst into a laughing fit, trying to squirm around.

I kept tickling him, keeping him pinned down at the waist.

Eventually I did stop, letting him catch his breath.

I got off him and laid back on my bed.

Once he caught his breath, he curved up neck to me and yawned quietly.

I gave a tried, still drunken smile as I pulled him into my arms.

We cuddled like that for the rest of the night till we both fell asleep.

A/N: here, have some cute j-deuce fluff because why not. I got the idea from this one time me n my cousin couldn't look at each other without laughing. It was hilarious. Also, I figured I'd give y'all a break from the depressing one shots

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