Jack Frost wasn’t okay.
He said that he was, but he truly wasn’t okay.
This simple fact was something that he had to deal with on his own. He knew that the other Guardians - Bunny, even! - would at least listen to him. Or maybe they wouldn’t... Maybe he was just hoping that they would.
It had been a month since they defeated Pitch and you’d think that would be enough time for things like this, right? Wrong. He had been alone for 300 years; one doesn’t simply forget about all that. It was different. Being with the Guardians... It felt right, but.. He couldn’t let them see his facade dropped. He couldn&rsq
“There isn’t a need to be sorry.” I murmured, wrapping my arms around his waist. I wasn’t completely sure as to what was going on. Sure, I had heard bits and pieces of the lovely conversation that Jhev and Chloe had been having, but that didn’t mean anything. My thoughts had been pushing their words away; then there was the fact that at certain spots they had been talking very quietly...
I kissed the top of his head softly before tightening my grip on him slightly. Then I just released him. I looked over my shoulder at the little boy that was still standing there. I could only imagine the things going through h
Jhev stood in the shower for a moment, his arms hung limp at his sides, and water streaked down his cheeks; dripping from his hair. He honestly wasn’t sure how to react to that. Not the sex, he had that reaction down good, but the whole ‘lover’ part. That and the expression on Gary’s face when he’d said it. Jhev really didn’t mind... actually he was surprised he hadn’t thought of it first.
“Lover...” He mumbled, testing the word on his tongue, to see what it felt like, “I’ll have to think about that one.” He said, stepping out of the shower and grabbing a towel. He put
Jhev’s fingers tapped lightly against the surface of his desk, and his eyes stayed focused on his book that he was skimming through. The words of Shakespeare's Julius Caesar swimming through his thoughts, before he was mildly distracted by a piece of paper being shoved in his eyes view.
“Erm...” He mumbled, looking up questioningly at Kail, who had a smirk on his face.
“Read it.” Kail said, his smirk growing more pronounced.
“Should I be scared of what it is?” Jhev asked, picking up the note, and feeling the crease between his fingers before he lifted it open. He stared down at it, trying to und
I rolled my eyes as I stretched out on the couch. I was amused. That was supposed to be the reason for watching Austin Powers: The Spy Who Shagged Me but... Whatever works. This was equally as amusing, if not more. Hell, the movie was almost over and I hadn’t even been watching most of. I had been busy watching the two run around. And I thought that Kail and Lunar were bad.
“Get back here right now!” Jhev roared as he chased after his housemate, who, in turn, stuck his tongue out at him.
“You can’t make me!” They were running around in circles; not really going anywhere. Which was kind of stupid.. And c
Wal-Mart Expedition: Jhev and Gary Style by AYF100, literature
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Wal-Mart Expedition: Jhev and Gary Style
"No. Absolutely not." Jhev said automatically to Kail's idea despite how Lunar and Gary were all nodding their heads vigorously at it.
"Why? It'll be fun! Plus I need new socks and we can get them while we are there!" Kail said, throwing his hands up in the air.
"You can borrow my socks, I'm too comfortable to get up and I have a bad feeling about this." Jhev mumbled, curling down under his blanket. All four of them were seated on Jhev's couch. Gary sat beside him, with Jhev underneath a large blanket cause he had complained he was cold. Lunar and Kail had somehow ended up sitting next to each other, and they kept purposefully moving arou
June 14th
On the southern part of town, by the downtown Casey's, sat a building that wasn't exactly noticeable. You didn't walk by it, then remember it later, no designs on the glass like a church, no signs signifying what it was, and no people walking briskly up and down the steps. It looked almost barren. The only remarkable thing was the pad on top, with a big 'H' on it, signifying that a helicopter could land there; of course the inhabitants of this building didn't use it for helicopters.
You see, there's a lot of stories about angels. Visiting in your sleep, appearing in holy buildings, helping out and making things right so that fam