when ever Joji came over, Ian noticed that he ran out of clean shirts faster. He didn't bother to bring it up, just assuming that he went through them faster because he had to make himself look decent.
But when he saw Joji walking around the house with one of his shirts on, he understood why. "Joji, do you always steal my shirts to wear?" He asked. Joji laughed. "So now you finally noticed? They're comfortable, and they're way softer than mine." He explained, sitting in Ian's lap. "You're such a dork, you know that right?" Ian asked. Joji shrugged. "I'm your dork and that's all that matters."
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JojIan oneshots
FanfictionJust a bunch of prompted Joji and Ian oneshots. Feel free to comment any that you want made. I generally take them from tumblr but I'll write almost anything really. Some stories may be triggering, you've been warned. Note! I use to post every day...
