Thread: Jesse's Body (november[s n o w] ~ liynn)

Re Jesse's Body november s n o w liynn Bobby felt relief wash over him as Jesse finally seemed to come out of his daze. He didn't completely come out of it, obviously, but he came out of it enough to function and thank god for that because there was no way in shit that he could have carried Jesse out of the burning bar. He felt comfort as his hand was grabbed and he was lead into the bathroom, unlike most teenage boys who would probably shout out no homo in this situation even when inside a burning building. It wasn't weird or anything, Jesse's hand and guidance felt safe and completely normal. However, his eyes widened as Jesse took off his shirt, wrapped it around his strong hand and punched through the window. The boy nodded as he offered to lift him through the now open window and he groaned slightly as he was pushed through, landing safely on the wet grass. He watched Jesse climb through next and felt another wave of relief wash over him. They were out, they were safe, they were not going to die. He could finally breathe now. Well, he could if it wasn't for the smoke lingering in the air, but that was beside the point. Spontaneous? More like insane . He commented before following Jesse around to the front. As soon as they got to the front Bobby really wished that they were still making their way around the building. If they were they would have missed the lovely sight of a few people being crushed by the collapsing roof and the sounds of their strangled screams as wooden planks rained down upon them. When the building exploded, unlike Jesse, Bobby was knocked to his feet from the force of the blast. He groaned loudly as he got onto his knees, looking to Jesse and putting his hands on the male's shoulders and face, trying to get him to look at him. Jess? Are you okay? Jesse? C'mon, talk to me. He pleaded, but was interrupted by Dalilah waltzing over rather casually for someone who had just survived a burning building and an explosion. His mouth stayed agape as Jesse became the woman's bitch in a matter of 30 seconds. When she offered him a drink, he drunk it. When she told him to come, he did. He even gave him his dad's keys to the goddamn Mustang. What the fuck was going on? Jesse, I don't feel okay about this! We should go home or call the police or something! Let's just get out of here, please! He shouted to the male as he stepped into the bus. Well, fuck. Their local bar just exploded, he barely survived, and now Jesse was going off with some strange girls to go do only god knows what. That last part wasn't entirely strange, but the whole bar blowing up thing certainly was. What could Bobby do though? It's not like he could order Jesse around. That was nearly impossible, but it seemed as though Dalilah sure as hell could. What the fuck was that all about? Bobby shook his head and reorganized his thoughts. As much as he would like to go after Jesse, he was a big boy, he could certainly take care of himself, right? Besides, if he was having a threesome or orgy or anything like that he'd probably be pissed that he showed up. He let out a shaky breath and headed towards the Mustang. He could hear the sirens coming closer and he just wanted to get home, he couldn't deal with all of this right now.