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Eeeeee! Yaaay!!! I love it so much! Almost as much as I love you for writing it. :D It's so happy and funny and JC has terrible terrible clothes but thank god he has Chris to help him.

JC in a clothing crisis was a scary thing, Chris had the scars to prove it.

"What about your leather pants and your lips tank?”
“The pants need cleaning and I wore that tank last week.”
“Your jeans with the mirrors at the hem and your pink silk shirt?”
“One on the mirrors smashed, now they're unlucky jeans,"

Chris stopped JC fastening the buttons, doing the middle two himself. “Here, take a leaf out of Lance's book.

Ahahaha!! That all made me laugh out loud.

black thongs, escaped polar bear fur coats, sparkly peacock nations and of course glasses! I can just picture it all.

“I want to blow your mind, and other things too. But that'll have to wait.” Sighing, JC pulled Chris close in a hug, holding him hard and tight. “I have to go to this thing. You'll still be here when I get back?"

“I ironed for you didn't I? Of course I'll be here. Now go blow their minds.”

Eep! I love this bit - tight hugs and Chris will be there when he gets back. Yay!!

Thank you soooo much *smooches* {{{{hugs}}}}