Cancer Pink.

"I don't know about the smell. But all this," He moved a hand to frame his face. "Is all fish." He shot his friend a wink, hugging him around the nec.

"Does Brice like fish?" Brice always danced around Jasey because the boy was so...QUEER.
He did not like it.
Yet he loved Shannon.

"He's in love with me because I'm so fishy." Shannon nodded, though he truly didn't like just how true that statement was. Brice probably wouldn't have been interested in him unless he had looked so feminine.

"He is shady." Jasey shook his head. "He talks about me being a faggot yet he has a boyfriend. Thats sh*tty right there." Another shake of the head. "Gurl please."

"Like I said, I'm so fishy he doesn't even know I'm a man." Shannon waved his hand, dismissing the subject with a small smile.

"I don 't see how. No lady eats like you do.". Jasey giggled lightly at the thought of Shannon eating food. The boy was a menace.

Shannon scoffed, pretending to take offense to that.
"I eat like a proper lady, thank you very much." He giggled lightly. Even he knew he was terrible when it came to eating neatly.

"You eat like a rabid animal.". Jasey rolled his eyes, looking over to his phone. He did miss Ryker an awful lot.

"Call him!" Shannon exclaimed as soon as he saw his friend eyeing the phone. "You know you want to." He grinned.

"I do." Jasey admitted but still made no move for the phone. "But I like being hard to get so I don't have to call." It was an excuse, a half arse one at that. Jasey always got what he wanted regardless.

"You play hard to get when you're trying to get him interested! You've already got Ryker wrapped around your finger, just call him! Screw hard to get!" Shannon insisted, rolling his eyes.

"Now see, if you played hard to get you might not have given it up to Killian so early. But I guess it worked, since that boy is still hot on your trail." Jasey picked his phone up, smiling at the wall paper of Ryker's smiling face.

"I'm too much of a slut to play hard to get." He waved a hand, giggling softly. "And he still wants me, it so works." He nodded. "YES!" He pumped his fist in the air at seeing Jasey grab his phone. "Call him!"

"Call him what?" Jasey winked at his own lame joke as he finally dialed Ryker, though honestly unsure of what to say.
He had nothing to say.

Ryker answered on the first ring, obviously waiting for Jasey to contact him in some way.
"Hey Jasey!" He paused. "Um, I mean... hello? Who is this?" He tried again to sound less eager but it was useless.

"I miss you skidmark." Jasey couldn't help the smile that broke out across his face, Ryker was happy to hear from him, and that alone made everything better.

"Miss you too Jay-Z." Ryker grinned to himself. "Whatcha up to?"

"Shannon just came over. He says he has cancer so we were discussing how much over time I would have to out into his make up." The boy chirped pleasantly.

"So why'd you call?" Ryker hummed. "I was waiting for you to call sometime." He chuckled lightly, rubbing the back of his neck.

"I don'r know why I called." Jasey looked over to Shannon, whining pitifully at him. "I guess ill talk to you later then."

"Do you have to go?" Ryker frowned lightly. "I was hoping to talk to you more."

"We can talk more!" Jasey perked up at the mention of a longer talk with Ryker. "I like talking to you." He was not ashamed of his excitement. He adore the boy.

"I like talking to you too Jay-Z." Ryker grinned to himself. "How have you been?"

"I have been better! Momma has been giving me some of his medicine and it helps!!" He nodded his head happily, wishing it helped his mother like it helped him.

"That's great babe. I've missed you. We should hang out sometime." Ryker hummed softly, happy to hear he wasn't feeling so sick any longer.