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Ah, Waking Up In Someone Else's Boxers..
1 reviewWell, the juniors wake up to a very strange situation.. *Rated for cursing*
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Hey guys~! You don't have to read this little (or big) paragraph right here, it's probably just going to be me ranting about my day.. So I had a very interesting day today.. I got NINE kittens! Only a few have names though; Tehs, Solomon, McNasty, and Queenie. Hehehe.. Now I just have to find them homes. AH KITTEN SEASON, always such a challenge finding kittens some good homes! But anyway, with these kittens came some inspiration for a chapter I will be doing later. SPOILER ALERT, THERE WILL BE SOME KITTIES IN AN UPCOMING CHAPTERRR!!
So it would totally make my day if you R&R! XoXo - JoJo!
Spencer's P.O.V.
"Spencerrrrr... Spencer!" I didn't have to open my eyes to know who was hissing my name. It was William. I groaned in response and very slowly and reluctantly opened my eyes.
"Why did I wake up naked? In nothing but boxers? Boxers that aren't even mine?" William whisper-yelled "actually, why did I wake up to all of us in nothing but someone else's boxers??"
I sat up and quickly looked around, all of my friends where still sleeping.. Sleeping in boxers that didn't belong to them. I blinked and looked down at myself Where are my clothes? And who the fucks boxers are these?!" "What the hell? I'm not sure about you guys but /I /went to bed fully clothed." I said sleepily
"I did too! Everyone did!" William stated, rather angrily.
Just then, Frank's eyes snapped open "Why is it so cold? Wait... where the hell are my clothes?" he stood up, waking Brendon and Patrick in the process.
"Where are our clothes?" I whined.
Brendon shook Ian awake and flicked Mikey's ear to wake him. "Mikey, Ian, get up. Now." he said.
Ian sat up and rubbed his eyes, Mikey didn't move. I slapped Mikey's head "Michael James Way, you get your lazy ass up right now!"
"I think I know what happened." Frank said "Follow me." he said before standing up and walking towards a door. I got up and followed, the others right beside me. It's much too early for this.
Frankie started bashing on the door "YOU ASSES! OPEN UP THE DAMN DOOR!" he shouted.
I watched as the door opened very slowly. It was Bob. "Morning Sleeping Beauties!" he said. I snorted.
We all jumped when we heard a scream; "MY BOXERS!" Mikey screeched "Those are my boxers! Oh my.. Does that mean.. EW EW EW! Im wearing your boxers?!" he shouted, I heard laughter from inside the room. "How did this even happen? How could you possibly have stripped us nude and switched our boxers without us knowing?!" Mikey rambled on.
That's when Patrick chimed in; "stripped us nude.. You fucking perverts! Ugh! What the hell is wrong with you guys?" More laughter from inside.
"Where the hell are our clothes?!" I asked.
Bob smirked, "Well I know Petey is wearing `Trick's hat!" Patrick's hands flew to his head only to find no hat.
"Hey! I want that back!" he said in a loud whinny voice.
Mikey pushed past Bob into the room. I stood on my tiptoes to see over William's head. I could see our clothes hung on the walls with tacs.. I also saw Jon in my boxers. I shuddered. Remind me to burn those, please.
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Dallon's P.O.V.
I watched the younger boys as they all shuffled into our little room. It was pretty funny; their eyes bugged out of their heads as they looked around the room. Last night we had stripped them of their clothes and switched their boxers with ours (don't know how they all slept threw it!) and then hung their cloths on the wall.
They started pulling their clothed off the walls. I laughed when I looked over and saw Frankie jumping up and down trying to reach his shirt . Gerard went over to reach it down for him. "Here ya go." he said with a smile, handing Frankie his shirt. Frank snatched his shirt from Gee and walked away muttering something. What was it? "Jerk-offs.." maybe? I dunno.
I stood up and tiptoed over to Ian, wrapping my arms around his waist. I was surprised to find him melting into my body.. But then he shoved me away -Did that count as progress.. At all?- "Don't touch me. Why did you guys even do this in the first place?" he asked.
I shrugged "I dunno. Surprisingly, it was kind Peter's fault. He wanted `Trick's hat and I guess we just sorta got carried away.. It was Gabe's idea to just take all of your clothes, Ryan's idea to switch boxers and my idea to hang up your clothes. Jon said it wasn't a good idea though.."
Ian nodded and turned to leave.
"Tell them that the Moms' said we have to leave before 10.. And its about 9:30 right now.. So start getting ready." I told him as he walked out.
*Sorry this is so short, loves. Review? I'll read any suggestions you have next chapter will be better, PROMISE! XoXo
*
Hey guys~! You don't have to read this little (or big) paragraph right here, it's probably just going to be me ranting about my day.. So I had a very interesting day today.. I got NINE kittens! Only a few have names though; Tehs, Solomon, McNasty, and Queenie. Hehehe.. Now I just have to find them homes. AH KITTEN SEASON, always such a challenge finding kittens some good homes! But anyway, with these kittens came some inspiration for a chapter I will be doing later. SPOILER ALERT, THERE WILL BE SOME KITTIES IN AN UPCOMING CHAPTERRR!!
So it would totally make my day if you R&R! XoXo - JoJo!
Spencer's P.O.V.
"Spencerrrrr... Spencer!" I didn't have to open my eyes to know who was hissing my name. It was William. I groaned in response and very slowly and reluctantly opened my eyes.
"Why did I wake up naked? In nothing but boxers? Boxers that aren't even mine?" William whisper-yelled "actually, why did I wake up to all of us in nothing but someone else's boxers??"
I sat up and quickly looked around, all of my friends where still sleeping.. Sleeping in boxers that didn't belong to them. I blinked and looked down at myself Where are my clothes? And who the fucks boxers are these?!" "What the hell? I'm not sure about you guys but /I /went to bed fully clothed." I said sleepily
"I did too! Everyone did!" William stated, rather angrily.
Just then, Frank's eyes snapped open "Why is it so cold? Wait... where the hell are my clothes?" he stood up, waking Brendon and Patrick in the process.
"Where are our clothes?" I whined.
Brendon shook Ian awake and flicked Mikey's ear to wake him. "Mikey, Ian, get up. Now." he said.
Ian sat up and rubbed his eyes, Mikey didn't move. I slapped Mikey's head "Michael James Way, you get your lazy ass up right now!"
"I think I know what happened." Frank said "Follow me." he said before standing up and walking towards a door. I got up and followed, the others right beside me. It's much too early for this.
Frankie started bashing on the door "YOU ASSES! OPEN UP THE DAMN DOOR!" he shouted.
I watched as the door opened very slowly. It was Bob. "Morning Sleeping Beauties!" he said. I snorted.
We all jumped when we heard a scream; "MY BOXERS!" Mikey screeched "Those are my boxers! Oh my.. Does that mean.. EW EW EW! Im wearing your boxers?!" he shouted, I heard laughter from inside the room. "How did this even happen? How could you possibly have stripped us nude and switched our boxers without us knowing?!" Mikey rambled on.
That's when Patrick chimed in; "stripped us nude.. You fucking perverts! Ugh! What the hell is wrong with you guys?" More laughter from inside.
"Where the hell are our clothes?!" I asked.
Bob smirked, "Well I know Petey is wearing `Trick's hat!" Patrick's hands flew to his head only to find no hat.
"Hey! I want that back!" he said in a loud whinny voice.
Mikey pushed past Bob into the room. I stood on my tiptoes to see over William's head. I could see our clothes hung on the walls with tacs.. I also saw Jon in my boxers. I shuddered. Remind me to burn those, please.
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Dallon's P.O.V.
I watched the younger boys as they all shuffled into our little room. It was pretty funny; their eyes bugged out of their heads as they looked around the room. Last night we had stripped them of their clothes and switched their boxers with ours (don't know how they all slept threw it!) and then hung their cloths on the wall.
They started pulling their clothed off the walls. I laughed when I looked over and saw Frankie jumping up and down trying to reach his shirt . Gerard went over to reach it down for him. "Here ya go." he said with a smile, handing Frankie his shirt. Frank snatched his shirt from Gee and walked away muttering something. What was it? "Jerk-offs.." maybe? I dunno.
I stood up and tiptoed over to Ian, wrapping my arms around his waist. I was surprised to find him melting into my body.. But then he shoved me away -Did that count as progress.. At all?- "Don't touch me. Why did you guys even do this in the first place?" he asked.
I shrugged "I dunno. Surprisingly, it was kind Peter's fault. He wanted `Trick's hat and I guess we just sorta got carried away.. It was Gabe's idea to just take all of your clothes, Ryan's idea to switch boxers and my idea to hang up your clothes. Jon said it wasn't a good idea though.."
Ian nodded and turned to leave.
"Tell them that the Moms' said we have to leave before 10.. And its about 9:30 right now.. So start getting ready." I told him as he walked out.
*Sorry this is so short, loves. Review? I'll read any suggestions you have next chapter will be better, PROMISE! XoXo
*
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