AN: Ok, so this one isn't smutt, but it is suggestive. Putting up a warning just incase some of you don't want to read it. Future fic.
Shane was currently sitting behind Reed at some fashion show his mom couldn't attend. Thanks to some mistake in the seating chart, he was stuck at a boring fashion show and couldn't even sit next to his boyfriend. He watched as models started walking down the catwalk and he slowly slumped down into his chair. Shane gave up on watching the show and started to play with his phone. After a few rounds of Angry Bird, he was bored again.
He looked up at the back of Reed's head and had to resist the urge to play with his curls. Shane looked down at his feet, and saw that he could see Reed's feet. Smirking, he slipped off his shoe and slipped his foot under the chair. He bit the inside of his cheek, suppressing a laugh when Reed practically shout out of his chair when his foot finally found the smaller boys ankle. A few seconds later he felt his phone buzz.
'What do you think you are doing?~R' Shane chuckled softly, running his foot up Reed's leg. He watched as his boyfriend went ridged before typing out his reply.
'Footsies. Ever heard of it?;)-S' He heard the smaller boy huff as he continued to play with his leg. Shane felt his phone buzz again and picked it up.
'This isn't fair~R' Reed turned in his seat to glare at him. He just smiled innocently and Reed turned back to watch the show.
'How is it nor fair baby?-S' Shane decided to kick it up a notch and slipped his toes under the bottom of Reed's pants. Reed jerked his leg away and Shane watched as Reed rearranged himself in the chair, crossing his legs. Shane slumped back in his seat and started sulking at the loss of his only entertainment. After a few minuets passed, he saw that his phone was lit up with a new message.
'Because we are in the middle of a fashion show and you are giving me inappropriate thoughts. That's why.~R' Shane's eyes grew darker as he typed out his reply.
'Just wait, after this is over I'll make sure that you're stuck in bed for the weekend, because after I'm done with you tonight you won't be able to walk straight;) think about that for the rest of the show-S' He pressed send, eyes glued on Reed. A few seconds later Reed squirmed in his seat, and Shane smirked. Tonight was going to be a good night after all.