Bobby: What am I doing down here?
Tommy: you passed out.
Bobby: no, I didn't.
Dutch: pretty sure you did.
Jimmy: Maybe you took a little catnap.
Bobby: I didn't pass out.
Johnny, hugging him: Aw, my little Wobbly Bobbly.
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This set of edits is inspired by the amazing @strikelikeacobrakai and their Bobby/Johnny fics! I’ve been going through them, and they’re all so damn good. Quotes, specifically, are from their fic I’ll Be Home For Christmas. Go read that and the rest of their stuff, it’s so damn good.
I tried picking just one quote, but I couldn’t pick between these last three lol. They were all too good, so enjoy the options.
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what if in that bathroom scene instead of daniel catching johnny with a joint he sees one of the cobras or some random guy rearranging johnny's guts
I like 👀
One of the Cobras (Bobby I think) went to check on Johnny before Daniel decided to hose him; what if Bobby never left the bathroom?
Daniel watches Bobby step into the stall with Johnny, then hears rustling and... kissing? No way.
"There's still somebody in here, Johnny, be patient." he hears Bobby whisper.
Daniel knows that it isn't his business, that it'd be best for him to return to the party and pretend he didn't hear anything; he walks towards the exit of the bathroom, then opens the door and shuts it loudly, pretending to leave.
Immediately, Johnny and Bobby give up being quiet under the belief that they're alone.
"Happy now? Hurry up! I'm already prepared." Johnny says; Daniel wonders what he means by "prepared".
"Yeah?" Bobby inquires. Daniel hears more rustling, then a gasp. "You are, you've been thinking about this all night haven't you?"
Johnny moans at that, all high and whiny. "Please, Bobby, I need you inside!"
Daniel puts a hand over his own mouth to stifle a noise of surprise and his face heats up; he definitely should leave.
Bobby makes a sympathetic noise. "I know you do, turn around for me and bend over."
Bobby's order is apparently listened to because a second later he says, "Good boy,"
Daniel expects Johnny to get angry at that, to tell Bobby to fuck off, and storm out of the bathroom, but he does none of that. Instead, Johnny whimpers; Daniel will be hearing that pretty noise in his dreams for a while.
Daniel sneaks quietly into the stall next to them. Maybe he can just get a peek?
Daniel steps on the toilet, slightly peeking his head over the stall; his eyes widen.
There Johnny is, face pressed up against the stall door, and fully naked, his stupid z,e skeleton costume discarded on the floor.
Bobby leans over and kisses Johnny, smearing their makeup.
"You ready?" he murmurs against Johnny's lips. Johnny doesn't respond, just shoves his hips back against Bobby's. Bobby laughs, "Alright."
Johnny turns his face to the side, giving Daniel a perfect view of his expression as Bobby slowly pushes inside him.
Johnny looks like a slutty mess, his makeup is smeared and drool is beginning to spill from his open, moaning mouth; Daniel is unbelievably hard.
Bobby starts rutting into Johnny hard, groaning quietly. "You're such a good boy, such a good boy for us, Johnny."
Us?!
Johnny lets out a relieved sob. "Thank you..." he gasps, his back arching when the head of Bobby's cock hits his prostate.
Daniel loses track of time, enamored with the sight of Johnny taking it.
He looks back at Johnny's face and freezes, blood going cold because Johnny is looking directly at him, a smug smile on his face.
Daniel runs out of the bathroom.
(Sorry, this turned into a poorly written drabble lol)
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