[Kenneth] Start a revolution

[jordan marcus ballard]

Jordan hadn't been able to keep his hands off of Kenneth most the morning, since their cuddling had turned into a bit more. And finally loading onto the bus, he climbed the stairs before he was turning and kissing Kenny deeply.

The new make up artist who Jordan had honestly thought was a girl at first was sitting inside, cooing at the little puppy of theirs. He smiled at Knox, raising an eyebrow at the two. "Already, huh?"

Jordan had been self conscious at first, embarassed. But now he could care less what the others saw. He wrapped an arm around Kenneth's neck, taking another step back, and tripped. Kenneth, of course, was dragged down with him and the kiss was barely broken from were he was now sprawled on the floor of the bus.

[kenneth ryleigh jefferson]

Kenneth, of course, couldn't keep his hands off of Jordan either. But there wasn't a time when he was near the boy that he wasn't touching him in some way. He was barely on the bus when Jordan was kissing him. But he wouldn't complain. He kissed him back just as deeply.

He heard Knox mumble something about Kenneth being always horny, and flipped him off before he wrapped his arms around Jordan's waist. He ran a hand over his back, feeling bad that Jordan hand tripped, and he'd landed on top of him. He kissed him even deeper, carefully leaning over Jordan so their hips weren't touching. "You okay?" He asked, pulling away when his chest started burning for air.

[jordan marcus ballard]

Jordan kissed his jaw gently and hugfed, rolling his shoulders a bit. "Fine.." He offered sheepishly, deciding they best not have a replay of that. He sat up carefully, rubbing at the back of his head before looking the other two over for a moment.

He got slowly to his feet and offered Kenneth a hand to help him as well.

[kenneth ryleigh jefferson]

Kenneth carefully got up, reaching over to brush Jordan's hair out of his eyes. "Are you two done fucking? Cause we gotta pick bunks." Knox said, walking up and smacking Kenneth's butt. Kenneth groaned, throwing his head back.

"Don't touch my ass, Holt."

"It won't be my hand next time."

"Ew.." He mumbled, taking Jordan's hand. "Knox's a pervert."

[jordan marcus ballard]

Jordan smirked, taking Kenneth's hand. He huffed softly as the puppy was set in the other by Angel. He still couldn't get over the fact that he looked so feminine. Even with regular clothes on. Jordan eyed the bunks indifferently, then let go of Kenneth to grab his bag and haul it onto a top bunk, setting the puppy on the pillow as he sat down.

[kenneth ryleigh jefferson]

Kenneth walked down to the bunk he always took, throwing his bag into it. He climbed in, laying his head down on the pillow. He screamed as Knox grabbed his ankles, hauling him out of bed. "PUT ME DOWN! RIGHT NOW!"

"No." He said, dragging Kenneth through the bus on his back. Kenneth scowled up at him, crossing his arms over his chest.

[jordan marcus ballard]

Jordan looked down at them, had always been one to take the top bunks, mainly because of his insecurities. And he could get away with his pill addiction easier. He watched Knox drag Kenneth off, amused as he petted the little puppy on his pillow.

[kenneth ryleigh jefferson]

"Knox." He groaned, getting up as he was let go. He ran back to the bunks, scrambling up to Jordan's bunk. "Get away! We got a puppy!"

"You already share an animal? Are you going to get eloped?"

"Marry me, Jordan." He breathed, kissing his neck as he sat behind him. Knox scoffed, walking away.

[jordan marcus ballard]

Jordan bit his lip as Kenneth scrambled up. He closed his eyes at the kiss as Kenneth hid behind them. He couldn't help that hesitance with those words though, joke or not. He'd never imagined being in a relationship, let alone taking it further than that. He watched Knox finally turn around, and tilted his head to kiss Kenneth gently, hugging him close.

[kenneth ryleigh jefferson]

He smiled, hugging him close. He kissed him softly, gently running his hand over his stomach. "Want me to take the puppy?" He asked, gently petting the top of the puppy's head. She'd gotten a little bigger, at least opened her eyes sometimes now. And he was glad for that. He hadn't thought she'd make it through the first night.

[jordan marcus ballard]

"If you want." Jordan smiled, and opened his bag, pulling the formula out. He eyed the bottles tucked into his clothes with pills, then zipped it shut and climbed down, heading to the fridge to put the formula there.

[kenneth ryleigh jefferson]

He climbed down out of Jordan's bunk, walking over to his. He layed down and pulled the curtain closed, hugging the puppy close as he closed his eyes. He could feel it moving around until it got comfortable and smiled. He yawned, pulling his pillow closer.

[jordan marcus ballard]

Jordan complained as Angel pulled the bandana from his back pocket. He eyed him warily, then snatched it back and wandered to his bunk, climbing up. He yawned softly, unzipping his bag and discreetly grabbing on of the bottles as he curled up, glancing around in hopes that Knox wasn't where he would notice.

[kenneth ryleigh jefferson]

Kenneth was about to fall asleep when something came flying through the curtain and hit him in the head. He groaned, rubbing his head. Knox dragged him out of bed again, Kenneth holding the puppy protectively. "Knoxville, I'm tired. I don't wanna play games." He complained. Knox put him in the closet, leaning against it so he couldn't get out. Kenneth just closed his eyes, curling up.

[jordan marcus ballard]

Jordan bit his lip, keeping his hand behind him as Knox moved to bother Kenneth again. "Let him sleep," He complained, raising an eyebrow in challenge as Knix leaned up against the closet. He untwisted the cap slowly behind his back.