Somehow Jim was able to calm Clown down before he decided to punch me back, but that didn't change the fact that I was still fuming.
No one said a word to each other after that. Everyone was probably thrown off by my sudden possessiveness. I wouldn't blame them, I probably looked terrifying.
I sighed. I'm so confused. I didn't feel anything when I tried touching Joey. Absolutely nothing. Did he just have a really small dick or something? I mean that would be fine but I didn't feel a bulge at all.
Now that I think of it, despite Joey trying to seem tough, he's very feminine. He's got the long hair, a very defined but soft face, a very slender and girly figure, and his voice is quite high for his age-
Oh my God.
No. Fucking. Way.
I looked around the garage to look for Joey, but he wasn't there. Fuck, he must've left when I was screaming at Shawn.
Without saying a word to the rest of the guys, I grabbed my keys and headed towards Joey's house.
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virus // jorey
Fanfiction"God you're so perfect Joey. I just wanna touch your face, I wanna touch your soul. Hell, I wanna wear your face." I gripped the phone tighter against my ear, looking around my room. "Wh-what do you want?" I asked, panic coursing through my veins as...
