This is my sad contribution to JuC day. I am sorry the little bit I got done on "scrubs" JuC wasn't worth sharing yet. This is not a good fic, but I hope it makes you laugh. All errors are mine. I love the JuC. I love the two of them as individuals and together...especialy together. They are special together as friends and (as I totally believe) as lovers.
This is a conversation that took place between my build a bear animals as they lay on my bed. Please note that these animals represent each member of NSYNC. This would be considered a crazy stupid fic.
I look at my lovely animals and smile.
JC (a brown and tan monkey) lying next to Justin (a cocoa colored bunny) appears to be holding hands with Justin. JC looks at Justin and smiles. “I like your hat man.” Justin smiles at JC and says.
“I like your surfer shorts baby”
JC looks at Justin over the top of his sunglasses. “I would so wink at you if I could”
“Aww your little smile says it all.” Justin rubs his paw against JC.
Nearby on the bed a cute green bug-eyed frog looks over at a scruffy puppy in pink, red and white pajamas and says.
“I would so roll my eyes if I could.”
“Chris, or should I call you Tricky, don’t sound so bitter. I think they are cute.”
“You would Lansten, you are obviously all about the cute what with your “puppy love” pajamas.
“Your one to talk, lying there in your boxer shorts and t-shirt.”
“This is my casual outfit. Unlike you I have a whole other outfit she could put me in.”
“Really what is it, a wife beater with boots?”
“That doesn’t even make since man. It is a cool hockey outfit. She just didn’t realize that the helmet would completely cover my eyes. That is why she got me this more dressed down look. You on the other hand look a little queer or should I say um metro.”
Lansten makes a noise between a growl and a whimper as he looks over Trickys shoulder.
“What?”
“They’re at it again.”
“Who, are at what?” Says a voice slightly muffled by the blanket that he has his head turned into.
“Who do you think Joebear: Justin and JC.”
“Why can’t they keep their hands off each other? You’d think Justin had never felt the fabric of JC’s fur.”
“How did you know what they were doing without turning your head?” Joebear asked.
“Have you seen his eyes?” Lansten replied. Joebear laughed.
“Screw you both.”
Meanwhile back over on the other part of the bed………..
“Justin you need to stop moving your paw like that.”
“You started it. You know it drives me crazy when you rub the tips of my ears like that”
“Mmmm. You look so good in your preppy golf outfit.”
“Say my name, baby.”
“Justin” a little growl/purr can be heard coming from JC. “Justin Timberwoods”
“If I could get wood, I would get wood for you baby.”
“Hey. You two want to keep it PG. Sesame street lover is awake over here.”
“Hey, Tricky no dissing the Cookie Monster shirt. She thought it was cute and fit me just like me being a loveable black bear was appropriate.” Joebear said with pride.
“He is just mad Joebear because he didn’t get any cool accessories like JC and I did.” Lansten says looking at his royal blue cell phone.
“Yeah don’t be mad Tricky she tried to match the animal with the person and you know help define us with the accessories.” JC said as he continued to rub the tip of Justin’s long ears.
“Whatever, I get that Lansten has a cell phone, but what about you says you need a backpack and surfer clothes.”
“Dude, remember Wipeout. I think the backpack is just to make him look sexy studious.”
“Justin what is “sexy studious”? Joebear giggles
“No baby, the backpack is a reminder about what I was carrying when she saw me in the hallway at Challenge and took my picture. But, you think I look sexy with my backpack?”
“Yeah, I do.” Justin starts petting JC again.
“MMMMmmmm. I think you are sexy and you’re so soft.” JC pets Justin back.
“Uh my cell phone actually makes noises.” Lansten says trying to distract Justin and JC from each other.
“Cool. My jeans are boot cut; although I don’t have any boots.” Joebear says.
“Oh JC, yes that feels so good when you touch my bunny tail.”
“Um well you know none of us have shoes. I really wish I had got ice skates to go with my hockey outfit.”
“She didn’t want any of us to have shoes because we are animals.” Lancesten hits one of the buttons on his cell phone hoping the fake ring tone will drown out Justin and JC.
“Who’s, my little Love Monkey?”
“I’ll be your love monkey if you’ll be my bunny wunny.”
“I’ll be your Puking Puppy!” Lansten replied dryly.
THE END
This is a conversation that took place between my build a bear animals as they lay on my bed. Please note that these animals represent each member of NSYNC. This would be considered a crazy stupid fic.
I look at my lovely animals and smile.
JC (a brown and tan monkey) lying next to Justin (a cocoa colored bunny) appears to be holding hands with Justin. JC looks at Justin and smiles. “I like your hat man.” Justin smiles at JC and says.
“I like your surfer shorts baby”
JC looks at Justin over the top of his sunglasses. “I would so wink at you if I could”
“Aww your little smile says it all.” Justin rubs his paw against JC.
Nearby on the bed a cute green bug-eyed frog looks over at a scruffy puppy in pink, red and white pajamas and says.
“I would so roll my eyes if I could.”
“Chris, or should I call you Tricky, don’t sound so bitter. I think they are cute.”
“You would Lansten, you are obviously all about the cute what with your “puppy love” pajamas.
“Your one to talk, lying there in your boxer shorts and t-shirt.”
“This is my casual outfit. Unlike you I have a whole other outfit she could put me in.”
“Really what is it, a wife beater with boots?”
“That doesn’t even make since man. It is a cool hockey outfit. She just didn’t realize that the helmet would completely cover my eyes. That is why she got me this more dressed down look. You on the other hand look a little queer or should I say um metro.”
Lansten makes a noise between a growl and a whimper as he looks over Trickys shoulder.
“What?”
“They’re at it again.”
“Who, are at what?” Says a voice slightly muffled by the blanket that he has his head turned into.
“Who do you think Joebear: Justin and JC.”
“Why can’t they keep their hands off each other? You’d think Justin had never felt the fabric of JC’s fur.”
“How did you know what they were doing without turning your head?” Joebear asked.
“Have you seen his eyes?” Lansten replied. Joebear laughed.
“Screw you both.”
Meanwhile back over on the other part of the bed………..
“Justin you need to stop moving your paw like that.”
“You started it. You know it drives me crazy when you rub the tips of my ears like that”
“Mmmm. You look so good in your preppy golf outfit.”
“Say my name, baby.”
“Justin” a little growl/purr can be heard coming from JC. “Justin Timberwoods”
“If I could get wood, I would get wood for you baby.”
“Hey. You two want to keep it PG. Sesame street lover is awake over here.”
“Hey, Tricky no dissing the Cookie Monster shirt. She thought it was cute and fit me just like me being a loveable black bear was appropriate.” Joebear said with pride.
“He is just mad Joebear because he didn’t get any cool accessories like JC and I did.” Lansten says looking at his royal blue cell phone.
“Yeah don’t be mad Tricky she tried to match the animal with the person and you know help define us with the accessories.” JC said as he continued to rub the tip of Justin’s long ears.
“Whatever, I get that Lansten has a cell phone, but what about you says you need a backpack and surfer clothes.”
“Dude, remember Wipeout. I think the backpack is just to make him look sexy studious.”
“Justin what is “sexy studious”? Joebear giggles
“No baby, the backpack is a reminder about what I was carrying when she saw me in the hallway at Challenge and took my picture. But, you think I look sexy with my backpack?”
“Yeah, I do.” Justin starts petting JC again.
“MMMMmmmm. I think you are sexy and you’re so soft.” JC pets Justin back.
“Uh my cell phone actually makes noises.” Lansten says trying to distract Justin and JC from each other.
“Cool. My jeans are boot cut; although I don’t have any boots.” Joebear says.
“Oh JC, yes that feels so good when you touch my bunny tail.”
“Um well you know none of us have shoes. I really wish I had got ice skates to go with my hockey outfit.”
“She didn’t want any of us to have shoes because we are animals.” Lancesten hits one of the buttons on his cell phone hoping the fake ring tone will drown out Justin and JC.
“Who’s, my little Love Monkey?”
“I’ll be your love monkey if you’ll be my bunny wunny.”
“I’ll be your Puking Puppy!” Lansten replied dryly.
THE END