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The cute guy at Starbucks (Phan) Phil’s POV. I walk through the way to familiar doors of Starbucks and order a Caramel Macchiato from the girl behind the counter. “Here you go” she says smiling and hand me my drink. I smile back and thank her before taking my drink and sitting down at my usual spot by the window. The sun is shining through the window and hitting my pale face, which never seems to get tan even if I’d spent a lot of time in the sun (which I usually don’t). After a while of sitting in the coffee shop with my earplugs in and listening to Muse I see the door open and a long, brown haired boy that i

Title: Visiting Author: TrustHerShesWeird Genre: Romance/Friendship Rating: PG (language, innuendo) Pairing: "Ding" (Christopher "Bing" Bingham - Slomozovo and Dean Dobbs - OMFGItsJackAndDean) [BREAKOUT FIC!] Bing was tired, tired of editing, tired of filled hard drives, tired of his projects. After Past Bing/Future Bing had lost a couple episodes, Bing just became tired. He had to do what was needed, what was necessary, He had to upload a NewMusic playlist as well, had to add that to his list. So far it had: Upload NewMusic Upload PB/FB Storyboard new skit Work on B.R.O.X. Get flat ready for Dean and Jack's visit. Shit! Bing thought to hi

A/N: There is very, very slight Phan in this part if you squint. Also, just to be safe, possible trigger warning for eating disorder “What’s that?” Jack quietly asked PJ as they mopped the floor of the recreation hall. PJ glanced over and saw Jack looking at the circle of patients with the doctor and the head of the circle. “Oh, group therapy,” he answered. “I’m not sure it does much good since they all have such varying problems. I suppose venting can help though.” Jack nodded and then looked at the group again, noticing a missing person. “Where’s Dean at?” “Pushy,

The next morning, Dean was surprised to find the spot next to him empty when he woke up. He glanced at the clock and saw that it was only 9 and he wondered where Jack was. As if his question had been asked out loud, Jack came out from the attached bathroom, one towel wrapped around his waist and the other being used to dry his hair. Dean’s face went scarlet and he stared at the ground. “Morning!” Jack smiled, but Dean could tell the blond was severely hung-over by how forced the word sounded. “Morning,” Dean replied and jumped out of the bed, racing into the bathroom and unceremoniously slamming the door behind

Title: When Push Comes to Shove Pairing: Jack/Dean Genre: Romance, Friendship, Randomness Rating: PG A/N: Welp. We'll see how this one goes. Dean loved Jack. That much was obvious to the normal person. However, as much as the brunet hated to admit it, his love for Jack went much deeper than friendship. Thinking back, Dean wasn’t exactly sure when he had fallen for his friend in the first place. It probably didn’t help that the two shared a flat together and had been best friends for several years now. There were many times where Dean had thought about telling Jack how he felt, but it never seemed to be the right moment. It just w

Title: 5 Times +1 Author: KittiePenguin Pairing: Jack/Dean Genre: Friendship, Fluff, Romance Rating: G In which Jack cuddles with Dean 5 times: 1. The first time Jack cuddled with Dean, it really couldn’t have been considered a cuddle. It had been a long day of University, filming, and running around, so Dean expected Jack to be extremely tired. The two friends had managed to catch a train to London at the last minute and were currently halfway through their train ride. Dean could see Jack struggling to keep his eyes open and the brunet went back to his music, not wanting to bother his friend. Then, he felt Jack’s head slowly

Title: Is This What Christmas is All About? Author: KittiePenguin Pairing: Jack/Dean; OMFG! It's Jack And Dean Genre: Romance, Angst, Friendship, Holiday, Randomness Rating: G A/N: This was inspired by a Christmas song. Sorry it starts off so sadly ._. The sky was clouded over in a murky gray and only a few flakes of snow blew in the wind. There would be no snow in time for Christmas this year. The bleakness of the weather didn't help the lacking holiday spirit as people bustled to and fro on the train platform. Standing in the middle of the platform were two friends, the blond one desperately trying to keep the brunet from leaving for

Jack woke to the sound of repeated knocking. He groggily turned to Dean and was happy to see that Dean was still asleep. Jack got up and went to answer the door. He peeked through the keyhole and saw David. Jack growled and opened the door a crack. "What do you want?" Jack said lowly. David immediately stepped forward. "What are you doing here?" "I could ask the same of you." David sneered. "This isn't the time for games. I need to see Dean." Jack rolled his eyes and stepped outside, closing the door to the flat behind him. "I think you and Dean are over." He crossed his arms and stood eye-to-eye with David. "Yeah? What're you going to

The phone buzzed and Jack picked it up immediately, expecting it to be Dean. "Hello?" he said into the phone. "Uh…hello." Jack stopped. This was definitely not Dean. "Is this Jack?" the person asked. "Yes." Jack switched the phone to the other side of his head. "Who is this?" "Yeah, um, this is David. I'm the man you met a couple nights ago. Listen, I just wanted to let you know that Dean's my boyfriend, so I would appreciate if you would back off." Jack wanted to laugh, but he knew the situation was much more serious. "What? You must have the wrong number." The man laughed sarcastically. "He hasn't told you? Haha, what a joke." "No,

It had been a couple of months since Jack and Dean first met at the café and had declared themselves to be boyfriends within that time. Dean now tried his best to work at the café whenever he knew Jack would be there and Jack never failed to show up, always getting his special coffee from Dean. Schoolwork had snuck up on both, but they still managed to find time for each other. Finally, they both had a small breather from classes. Jack and Dean decided to meet at a little restaurant for the evening. They managed to snag a table in a secluded corner and proceeded to order dinner. "So," Jack began after the waitress left their table