Kuro Garyuu requested a silly string oneshot, and I really don't need that much persuasion to write more Niff ;P So here it is! Silly string, some vulnerability and way more making out abounds! This is the first time I've written stuff like this - am I doing okay? :D Lol, enjoy! Oh, and, in case I ever get bored again (more than likely), requests, anyone? ;P
Mason and Liam are my OCs. Everyone else belongs to Glee.
Jeff had a hard time holding back his laughter as he watched Mason work quickly in the darkness. The shorter boy smirked as there was a definite click and he stood up. Glancing at the pair armed with spray cans of silly string, he grinned.
"If Trent asks, it wasn't me," he said, stashing his lock pick somewhere on his body where neither of the other boys really wanted to know. The resident midget was an expert at
picking locks and getting through any door. No one was quite sure where he learnt his tricks, but they weren't about to ask. Jeff only cared that they could now slip into Trent's room undetected. He hoped.
"He'll figure it out."
Mason laughed quietly, "Probably. But at least I'm safe – he's scared of Liam, but you two are fair game."
Jeff smirked at the mention of Mason's step brother. Liam was the total opposite of Mason – one was tiny, psychotic and a pyromaniac, whilst the other was freakishly tall and relatively sane and safe. However, they were both regular criminals, Mason lock picking and Liam the ever-graceful kid who could slip through a third story window without help; something that had gained him the nickname Spiderman. It was one of the few things they had in common, apart from the fact that they both sang and were members of the Warblers.
"Thanks Mace," Nick grinned as the tiny figure walked away back to his room.
"Any time."
The pair turned to each other, lifting their silly string cans.
"Ready?"
"Oh yeah."
The two boys slipped silently into Trent's room, leaving the door slightly ajar. The room was dark, the only light coming from the dim shine from the hallway outside filtering in through the doorway. On one side of the room slept Trent, the boy snoring lightly on his back. On the other was Trent's roommate, none other than the bookworm himself, Dean. Jeff smirked as he pulled Nick towards Trent's side of the room – Dean wasn't part of this particular prank, and that would become quite obvious when they were done 'redecorating' the room.
"Come on," Jeff sniggered as he carefully sprayed some of the silly string across Trent's bed. The sleeping boy shifted slightly and the pair froze as they wondered if he'd wake.
But he simply rolled over and continued to snore. With hearts beating at a million miles, Nick and Jeff grinned with the excitement.
"We're insane."
"I thought we figured that out ages ago?" Jeff replied as he continued to spray the room with silly string. Nick helped and within five minutes Trent's side of the room was entirely covered with multi-coloured strands of silly string. They could barely contain themselves as they stood back to admire their work.
"Damn good, I reckon."
"He's gonna kill us."
"Of course."
"I worry for our sanity at times, you know."
"Hah," Jeff scoffed, "We're perfectly sane. Now come on, before he wakes up and slaughters us."
The pair ducked out of the room, making sure to click the lock before shutting the door. Then they ran for their room next door, closing that door just as quietly behind them before flinging themselves onto their respective beds with half-covered sniggers.
"That was the most intense thing I've ever done," Jeff rolled his eyes and laughed "I swore he was going to wake up and just start throttling us."
Nick grinned, "Dean would have saved us."
"That kid could sleep through anything! We could have buried him under a tonne of silly string and he wouldn't have woken up."
Nick mulled that over for a moment, before saying with finality, "I'm sure if we screamed loud enough Liam would come and save us."
Jeff fell back onto his bed as he tried to keep his hysterics under control to avoid waking anyone in the hallway. It wouldn't be as fun if Trent woke up now instead of in the morning, when the entire school would be able to see the devastation caused during the night.
He was suddenly hyperaware of someone jumping on the bed next to him, and he rolled onto his side to see Nick lying beside him, also on his side. They grinned and chuckled as they caught their breath from the adrenaline rush of their successful 'suicide run'.
"We should get some sleep," Jeff said "Gonna have to be able to run away from Trent tomorrow."
Nick smiled, "Yeah. Guess so. Can't be bothered moving though."
Jeff rolled his eyes before pressing a soft kiss on Nick's lips. "Fine."
The way Nick's eyes lit up at that made Jeff smile like an idiot. The pair quickly changed out of their uniforms and into something more comfortable before settling back down on Jeff's bed. Nick pulled his boyfriend towards him, Jeff's back pressed into the brunette's chest and their legs twisting around each other. Jeff could feel Nick's breath on the back of his neck, his arms around him and he smiled.
"You're so possessive," Jeff said quietly.
"Says the guy who can't stop giving me hickeys," Nick whispered sarcastically in return, making Jeff chuckle.
"Fair enough. Guess I just…"
When Jeff trailed off, Nick let his fingers run across the blonde's chest, "What?"
"Nothing. Night."
"Jeff. Tell me," Nick asked quietly and the other sighed.
"Guess I just don't want to lose you to anyone else. Remember when you dated that girl in eighth grade, just before I transferred?"
Nick nodded, remembering. Lily had been a year above him, and he'd been pretty sure he'd liked her. With Jeff's encouragement he'd asked her out and they'd dated for two months.
"I didn't know I liked you then, obviously, but I don't want to happen again," Jeff whispered "I'm just… scared. I mean, you don't even know if you're gay or not, and anything could happen…"
"Shh," Nick breathed "Don't worry. I can promise that it'll never happen. Remember why she dumped me?"
Jeff shook his head, "You never told me."
"It was just after you got… bashed. She was angry that I spent so much time with you when you were in the hospital. And then I picked that fight with the kid who hurt you…"
"You did?"
"Yeah. 'Cause you're more important than anyone else, okay?" Nick hoped his message was getting across "And I don't wanna lose you either, to be honest."
He knew Jeff would be smiling now and he felt the blonde press himself closer, head resting just below Nick's chin.
"Night."
Nick smiled and returned the gesture, placing a gentle kiss in Jeff's hair. He knew that things weren't perfect, but they were smoothing over and for the moment, he was okay with that. Both of them were a little insecure, a little unpractised, a little awkward – but hell, they were teenage boys. They had issues. But he was okay with it. Things could only get better.
Jeff slammed the door shut with a solid thud, and laughed breathlessly.
"Let's hope he doesn't find us in here."
"We've got Warbler's rehearsal soon," Nick pointed out from where he was sitting on a nearby couch "And then we'll have to let him in. And then he'll kill us."
"Wes will protect us, right?"
Nick scoffed, "We'll see."
Jeff wandered over to his boyfriend and sat down beside him, putting an arm around his shoulders. Since they'd been woken by Trent's enraged screaming from next door at six thirty in the morning, the pair had been on the run. Trent knew who had done it – it might have had something to so with the note 'J+N' scrawled on the floor in silly string – and had promptly tried to throttle the pair. He was still stalking the grounds, the last remnants of the string stuck in his hair that refused to budge like a rainbow that instantly warned the pair of said stalking. They knew they'd have to face him soon, but they were safe for the moment.
"We've got some time to kill," Jeff said almost innocently, glancing at his boyfriend. The other seemed to get the idea rather quickly and their lips met instantly. Nick's hands moved to twist in Jeff's hair and Jeff pulled the other as close as he could. Suddenly Nick pushed him onto his back, sitting on top of him with a smirk. Jeff grinned, "I reiterate – you're so possessive."
Nick said nothing; he leaned forward and kissed Jeff again, hands pushing at the dancer's blazer. Jeff sat up for long enough to pull off both his and Nick's blazers, the other making short work of his boyfriend's tie, their lips still connected and moving like the world was going to end tomorrow. Nick pushed Jeff back again, mumbling something that sounded like 'hot' as Jeff's hands roamed across the brunette's back. When Nick finally pulled back for breath, Jeff trailed his mouth across his boyfriend's jaw and down his neck, where he lightly grazed the skin with his teeth.
"Jeff…"
Nick's shoulders began to give way, the boy almost collapsing on Jeff's chest as the blonde smirked and bit down with just the right amount of force to get Nick to make that incredibly hot sound as he sucked in air through his teeth. Now the brunette was like putty in Jeff's hands and he jumped on the opportunity. He gripped Nick's hips, the white shirt riding up to reveal a toned stomach. Nick caught Jeff's lips again and they battled valiantly for dominance, though it was obvious who was in control. Even though Jeff was currently pinned down by Nick's weight, Nick could do nothing to stop the blonde from doing anything he wanted.
"How far… you wanna go?" Jeff asked breathlessly as Nick squirmed in his grip. As he fought, their hips ground against each other and Jeff lost all ability to even breathe. He jerked upright with a gasp but Nick pushed him back down again, taking the reins and now Jeff could do nothing as Nick pressed kisses across his jaw.
"M'not…can't…" Nick mumbled between kisses. Jeff was still unable to say anything as Nick forced the blonde's hands from his hips.
"Tease," Jeff somehow managed a smirk as he moved his hands right back and nibbled at Nick's neck again. The brunette tried to fight him but not very hard – he melted like butter quickly as Jeff kissed his neck before moving along his collarbone.
"My eyes!"
Nick and Jeff were startled at the voice that interrupted them and they jumped apart quickly. Still breathless, they looked up to see three figures in the doorway – three very familiar figures. Blaine had one eyebrow raised, arms folded but a smirk playing across his lips. David was shaking his head and trying to pretend he hadn't just walked in, whilst Wes was the one who had yelled out.
"Shit," Nick mumbled, pushing himself off Jeff and standing up. He retrieved his blazer from the floor and handed Jeff's back to him.
"Wes, shut up," Blaine rolled his eyes at his friend's antics as he rambled about the inappropriateness of what the pair had just been doing. He was bright red, though they were more than sure it was from embarrassment than anger.
"You two should probably get the hell out of here," David added, glancing at the equally-red Nick and Jeff "Before Wes passes out or Trent kills you. Besides, you look thoroughly made out with. I'm sure there are a dozen other places you'd rather be than in a room of curious teenage boys."
Grateful, the pair nodded and made their hasty retreat towards their dorm room. Along the way they bumped into a few familiar faces – Mason and Liam among them.
"Hey guys," Liam smirked when he saw them "Who caught you?"
"Wes," Jeff replied, not bothering to deny anything.
"Ah. Guess we'll fill you in on the meeting later then," Liam grinned, slapping his friend on the back before poking his miniature stepbrother in the direction Jeff and Nick had just come from.
"Good job on Trent's room, by the way!" Mason called out as they left.
Jeff and Nick raced all the way back to their room, collapsing on the closest the bed the second the door was closed and locked. They lay on their backs, staring up at the ceiling with widening grins.
"That was the most intense thing I've ever done," Jeff said, laughing as Nick did.
"Tell me about it. We so need to do that more often."
"We've got time," Jeff smirked, and Nick laughed.
Please review! If you want anymore Niff stuff, just ask for it and I'll see what I can do! Even though Worlds Apart and You're Breaking, Darling come first, I'll always be able to fit in some Niff :D