It wasn't a joke to me
A/N: Hey guys this is my first fanfic so please go easy on me in the reviews. Let me know what you think of it. More "Ianthony" stuff will come in later chapters. DISCLAIMER: I don't own Smosh and Ian and Anthony aren't actually gay/together.
"Hey guys! Sooo, you may have seen the video about me quitting Smosh to do a Playgirl shoot. The truth is… APRIL FOOLS!," Anthony exclaimed at the camera. "Ian's out there right now and he doesn't know it was an April Fools joke so I'm gonna go tell him now."
Anthony strolled over to where Ian was sitting on his DS in the living room with his headphones on.
"Hey," Anthony said to Ian. He didn't hear him so he spoke louder. "Hey!"
Ian looks at Anthony with a pissed off look on his face.
"What."
"You know, er, Sexy Anthony my sweet photoshoot?" Anthony asked.
"Yeah, that piece of crap." Ian replied, already looking bored and going back to playing on his DS.
"Well it was fake," Anthony said.
"Huh yeah it was fake," Ian said, mocking Anthony and not believing him.
"Yeah it was a APRIL FOOLS JOKE!" Anthony shouted, zooming the camera in on Ian's face. Ian's mouth fell open in pure shock, before his eyes widened in anger. Rising out of his seat he shouted
"Oh you motherfucker!".
"Oh yeah, you looked like such a dumbass in the behind the scenes video too!" Anthony said, no longer being able to contain his laughter.
"That thing was fake?!" Ian practically shrieked, still unable to believe Anthony would do that to him.
"Yeah you look like an idiot!" Anthony giggled.
At this point, Ian was no longer able to form a coherent sentence and walked out of the house muttering to himself, wanting to be alone. Of course, Anthony followed close behind with his camera, still not realising that he had hurt Ian's feelings and calling him an idiot wasn't helping the situation.
"Where are you going?" Anthony asked, in hysterics by this point.
"Shut up!" Ian exclaimed, not bothering to turn around.
"Where are you going?" Anthony repeated in the same tone.
"No where!" Ian said in a petulant tone, slamming the front door in Anthony's face.
Anthony, still chuckling, pulled back the curtain by the door to reveal Ian crying with his face hidden in his hands.
"Is he crying?!" This made Anthony go into hysterics all over again and upon hearing this, Ian turned around to see Anthony laughing at him, still filming everything with his wretched camera. This was the final straw and Ian lashed out at the window before storming off, finally out of Anthony's view.