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I haven't asked for anything in while because I couldn't think of anything particular. but I'm really really pissed at someone right now, and would like a slashy ficlet where someone is angry and his lover makes it all better. Pairing is flexible as long as it's got no Justin (he looks exactly like my brother and it squicks me). Maybe some Chris or Nick, they are both good at angry.

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Chris slammed the door and threw his keys down on the table. "Fuck, man! what the hell do they want from me?" He ran his hands through his hair and let out a long sigh. He went to the fridge to grab a bear and his eyes popped wide open. "Are you fucking kidding me?" The fridge was void of food...and beer. "Goddamn it!" he growled to no one.

He took a water from the fridge and went to go sit down at the tv. He willed himself to relax on the plush couch and took a sip of his water. "Ugh, I need to get drunk." He turned on the tv and searched around for something good to watch and saw on the digital guide that a baseball game was on. "I don't even care whose on; I need some sports." He turned it to the channel and found himself throwing his discarded shoes at the tv. Cancelled because of rain. "Fucking terrific." He closed his eyes and leaned backwards into the couch. He heard the door open and turned, his anger melting away. Jake, with groceries. And was that...yes, a box of Budlight.

"Hey, wanna help me here?" he asked. Chris practically jumped off the couch to help him with the groceries. After they put everything away and call for a pizza, they sit down on the couch. "How was your day?" Chris shakes his head. "Don't even get me started. All I want to do is get the solo album out and the producers keep getting up my ass about it." "Aww." Suddenly the smile reaches Jake's eyes. "Lay on your stomach." Chris shrugs and does as he's told. "What are you-oh!" Jake starts to give him a thorough and deep back massage. "Fucking yeah." Chris says, a smile forming on his lips. He feels a pair of lips on his neck and smiles, turning around on his back and pulling the younger man to him for a kiss. They are interupted by the doorbell. "Fuck!" Jake just smiles and kisses his nose. "After we eat, we can go make out own music...upstairs." He get's up and gives the pizza guy money.

Chris smiles to himself. This is the best day ever.

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Sorry it took me so long to reply, I was sick and had a little nervous breakdown thingy and did not come near the computer for a week.

I have no idea who Jake is, but if he treats Chris this well it's all good. Thank for wirting for me :)