One time on the bus, JC had fallen asleep slumped against the window with his face pressed to the glass. Chris had been just about to jab a finger in his side to see him jump, when Justin grabbed his arm. “No, hang on, watch,” he said, and -- they had. Fucking just sat there, watching the light slide across JC’s face, and some time later when the bus slowed down to exit and JC jerked awake, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, Justin had smiled at Chris like Chris had given him the best gift.
It's been 8 years since I wrote anything in this fandom, and I miss it.