Jam (Johnny/Bam) - Trapped In A Closet
Title: Trapped In A Closet
Prompt: # 44 - Closet
Pairing: Johnny/Bam (Couple name: Jam! :D yey me! XD)
Word Count: 523
Summary: Bam and Johnny are trapped in the hall closet of the Margera's hallway with nothing better to do...
Rating: PG
Author Notes: Muwaha. The first of fifty.... *rolls* This is greatness. I love this comm already. *giggles*
Disclaimer: Don't know. Don't own. Never happened. or did it?! O_O XD

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[Johnny]

I really wish I could remember why were even in this damn closet to begin with. ...What were we doing in here? I don't remember. It was surely something stupid. Well, no, looking for...whatever-the-hell-it-was isn't so stupid. It's just the getting-locked-in-the-closet part that's stupid. But...it's not my fault. And...it's not like it's Bam's fault that we're trapped in here. Well, if you wanna get technical, I guess it could be. He was the one lookin' for stuff, which was why we were looking in the closet, but...I can't really blame him. I can't really blame him for anything. Ever. He's just got this....hold on me. And the thing is...he doesn't even realize it.

"God..." I heard him mutter from "his side", as Bam had suddenly turned into a ten year old sharing his room again, of the closet. "How long have we been in here?"

"Got a watch?"

"No."

"Then I don't know, Bam. At least an hour or so."

"Shouldn't they....I dunno...be done with laughing at us for being stuck in a closet by now?"

"Man, you know our friends aren't like that."

He groaned and I wish he knew how that drives me nuts.

I sighed and slid down against the wall, my legs half-drawn towards my chest, making my knees bend slightly. I sighed again and banged my head against the wall a couple times. I soon could hear Bam doing the same. I felt his foot knock into mine and a muttered, "Sorry." from him.

I shook my head, "No, it's fine."

"Johnny..."

"Yeah, Bambam?"

I could practically hear the smile on his face. "God...nobody calls me that any more."

"Well, I always liked it." I smiled, crawling to the other side of the closet to sit next to him.

"Johnny...." He started again.

"Yeah?"

"I'm bored...."

"I'm sorry."

"And we're both here...trapped in this closet until someone's nice...or Ape comes home..."

I let my eyes slide to look at him. No, look isn't quite right, more like stare. "Right..."

"So, I kinda think that...well, we should.." He turned his head and caught my lips under his in a quick kiss. I made a few noises after he pulled away, babbled a bit of nonsense and finally fell silent. "Erm....sorry. I-I..." I never heard the end of it. It was lost somewhere in my mouth when I kissed him. He slipped into the kiss with such ease. This was so much different than I always thought it would be. I thought it would he rougher....it's just soft and sweet and gentle and...perfect.

"All right, you guuuys," Came the sound of Raab's voice from the other side of the door. A bit of noise was heard and the doorknob clicked softly as he opened the door. He promptly fell into a gigglefit. "Oh, this is royal! RYAN!"

"WHAT?" Ryan shouted back as he walked up the stairs.

"They treated it like seven minutes in heaven!"

Bam glared up at them. "My closet. My kisses. Go away." He reached up and closed the door. "Now, where were we?"



It wasn't the best, it wasn't the worst. *shrug* I liked how I started it out and then it just kinda went bleh. In my opinion, anyway. *Shrug* oh well! :D