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Barbara why must you do this to me. Why must you fuel this ship when I thought I was past it.
Barb's snapchat makes me pretty happy sometimes
jon is a clumsy bab but joel isn't having it and eventually jon learns how to waltz and shit. joel is so proud :3
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just imagine them doing that rly standard slow dance shit in the kitchen. where theyre just swaying. dfkjfslk
psst. rubinger where joel teaches jon how to dance.
inhales then SCREAMS
jonhaus aesthetic: rubinger
*whispers* anything about joel n jon being in San Antonio together?
:3c
Jon laid in the hotel bed, his underwear pulled down low on his hips as Joel sat outside, looking as the sun sets. Jon knew, even though everything had started to feel so good, that it would not last.
Joel would leave to go back to LA, go back to his crew and love on them and kiss them and Jon would be left in Austin, on his own, with one night stands and too much alcohol to be called alive. Like Joel, or any of them, would know, it’s Jon. He always looks either like he’s happy or dying inside, so no will notice.
Joel walks back into the room, and closes the door behind him. He looks at Jon and smiles before he strides over to him, straddles Jon’s stomach and leans down to kiss him.
In that small moment, Jon can forget.