Who? warble_on_jeff and breaksniceguys
What? That awkward moment when you slept with your BFF... and you're both guys... annnnnnd you think you're straight.
When? The afternoon after the morning after...
Where? The market first, and then somewhere they can talk privately.
Rating: Probably PG-13 to R for subject matter

Jeff had to get out of the apartment to clear his head. He couldn't think with Nick there covered in hickeys that he'd left on him, and the bed that was messed all to hell, and the rug that he and Nick were apparently paying to have dry cleaned. He'd left to stay in a hotel, where he quickly realized that he was god-awful lonely. That had led to the choice of going out to the market, not really sure what he needed. He had finally decided that he was going to buy beer, but then, he really didn't need beer. But he sure as hell needed something.

He was on the cereal aisle, picking up a box of Cap'n Crunch, because if he didn't go back with something, he'd feel even more like a pathetic loser. Turning to the side, he caught a glimpse of blonde hair, and realized pretty quickly who it was. "Ms. Holliday?" he said, surprised. "Hi!"

Who? warble_on_jeff and breaksniceguys
What? That awkward moment when you slept with your BFF... and you're both guys... annnnnnd you think you're straight.
When? The afternoon after the morning after...
Where? The market first, and then somewhere they can talk privately.
Rating: Probably PG-13 to R for subject matter

Jeff had to get out of the apartment to clear his head. He couldn't think with Nick there covered in hickeys that he'd left on him, and the bed that was messed all to hell, and the rug that he and Nick were apparently paying to have dry cleaned. He'd left to stay in a hotel, where he quickly realized that he was god-awful lonely. That had led to the choice of going out to the market, not really sure what he needed. He had finally decided that he was going to buy beer, but then, he really didn't need beer. But he sure as hell needed something.

He was on the cereal aisle, picking up a box of Cap'n Crunch, because if he didn't go back with something, he'd feel even more like a pathetic loser. Turning to the side, he caught a glimpse of blonde hair, and realized pretty quickly who it was. "Ms. Holliday?" he said, surprised. "Hi!"