I'M BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACK! Did ya miss me? Did ya, did ya, didya? OK, I'll stop being a pest now.

I am so so so so so SOOOOOOOOOOOOO amazingly sorry for not having written in a while. All I have to say for that is my life is insane. And I can't do a lot of writing for about a week and more 'cuz camp is this week, then I'm leaving to visit my friend for about 5 days (the problem with that is my friend who I'm visiting lives in CANADA! No lie), but when I come back I have a relaxing day. But the next day I have a Jonas Brothers concert (excited!) and then I might be going to a Christmas in July party my camp friend is throwing. Then I have another chillax day, and then back to camp for two weeks. After that and maybe on weekends will be the only time I have to write, but that should be fine. Is that ok with you guys?

So, I discovered this new site called Jonas Brothers FanFiction, and I thought I would write something for it. It's up there now and I'm getting a lot of reviews for it saying, "This is great", "Aww, I love it,", "The song fits perfectly. Great job," and stuff like that. But instead of just giving you the link ('cuz you need an account to get in), I thought I'd post it here (to make up for being gone for so long haha). So, here you go!


Oh good, you're still here. Well…enjoy the oneshot!!!!

"NO, I DID NOT SAY I WENT OUT WITH SELENA GOMEZ!" Nick Jonas screamed into his phone.




"Well, I guess you just don't have a sense of humor, then."

Miley gasped on the other end of the line. "Of course, I have a sense of humor, you dickhead! That's why I'm on Hannah Montana, Disney Channel's 1 comedy show."

"Well, for a Disney girl, you sure to have a not-so-Disney mouth."

Miley gasped again. "Look, who's talking, Mr. 'F you, Cyrus. F you, Gomez' over and over and OVER!"

"Just stop, Miley!"

"What do you mean, stop, Nicky?"

"One, don't 'Nicky' me. Two, stop calling me! I don't want to hear all of this shit! Especially not from you!"

"Are you breaking up with me?" Miley asked in shock.

Nick breathed a laugh. "Yea, I guess I am. Goodbye, Miley.""Love you, too, Nicky," Miley said with a smile in her voice before hanging up. Nick 'grr-ed' at the phone and slammed it down on the table. "Why does she have to be such an obsessive, nosy little bitch?" he thought. He stormed out of kitchen in fury, running into his brother, Joe, in the process.

"Oh, sorry, Joe," he said when he accidentally bumped into his older brother.

"It's okay. I forgive you," Joe replied. Nick laughed, but sighed afterwards, staring into the distance.

"Miley problems?" Joe asked, instantly recognizing the look on his little brother's face.

Nick nodded, still staring into the distance. He looked down, clapped once, and looked back up at Joe. "I'm gonna go watch some TV," he said.

"Ok. See ya around," Joe replied, and Nick left. Joe sighed as he watched him leave. He felt extremely bad for his brother that he was going through this. He deserved better than Miley. He deserved someone who understands him and his humor. Someone who would be there when he was upset, and be his shoulder to cry on. Someone who treated him the way he deserved to be treated. Someone like Joseph Adam Jonas. Joe had been secretly gay for who knows how long, and had been in love with his brother Nick since he found out he was gay. He loved everything about him; his soft curls, his deep brown eyes, his smooth skin, his sweet smile, and his angelic voice. Oh, how he wished Nick could see that they belonged together. Suddenly, Joe felt a twinge of creative sparks flow through him. Feeling inspired, he slipped away to his room, grabbed his guitar and started strumming, the lyrics and chords coming to him as if they had already been there.

You're on the phone with your girlfriend, she's upset

She's going off about something that you said

'cause she doesn't get your humor like I do

I'm in my room, it's a typical Tuesday night

I'm listening to the kind of music she doesn't like

And she'll never know your story like I do

But she wears short skirts

I wear tee-shirts

She's cheer captain and I'm on the bleachers

Dreamin' 'bout the day when you wake up and find that what you're

Looking for has been here the whole time

If you could see that I'm the one who understands you

Been here all along so why can't you see

You belong with me

You belong with me

Walk in the streets with you in your worn out jeans

I can't help thinking this is how it out to be

Laughing on a park bench thinking to myself

'Hey, isn't this easy'

And you've got a smile that could light up this whole town

I haven't seen it in a while since she brought you down

You say you're fine, I know you better than that

Hey, what'cha doin' with a girl like that

She wears high heels

I wear sneakers

She's cheer captain and I'm on the bleachers

Dreamin' 'bout the day when you wake up and find that what you're

Looking for has been here the whole time

If you could see that I'm the one who understands you

Been here all along so why can't you see

You belong with me

Standin' by, waitin' at your back door

All this time how could you not know, baby

You belong with me

You belong with me

Oh, I remember you driving to my house in the middle of the night

I'm the one who makes you laugh when you know you're 'bout to cry

I know your favorite songs and you tell me 'bout your dreams

Think I know where you belong, think I know it's with me

Can't you see that I'm the one who understands you

Been here all along so why can't you see

You belong with me

Standin' by, waitin' at your back door

All this time how could you not know, baby

You belong with me

You belong with me

Have you ever thought just maybe

You belong with me

You belong with me

Almost out of breath, Joe leaned his guitar against his stand and headed out of his room, but was stopped when he saw who was leaning against the doorframe.

"Hey, Nick," Joe said, suddenly shy.

"Hey," Nick replied.

"That was a great song," he said after a period of awkward silence between the brothers.

"Thanks," Joe said.

Nick rocked back and forth on his feet before saying, "Was it about anyone?" which caused Joe to laugh and look at his feet.

"Why are you so nosy all of a sudden?" he asked, looking back up at Nick.

"I'm not, it just sounded like a love song, so…yea…"

Joe looked back down at his shoes. "You're gonna hate me if I tell you."

"Come on, you really think I would hate you?" Nick walked over to Joe and placed a hand on his shoulder. "You can tell me anything."

Joe looked up and met Nick's intense gaze. His smooth brown eyes looked concerned. Joe took a deep breath before saying slowly, "It was about you."

All Nick could do was stare. He looked all over Joe's face for signs that he was lying, that this was all just some crazy nightmare and he would wake up before anything else happened. But when he returned his eyes to his brother's, all he saw was the truth. After staring into his eyes for what felt like eternity, Joe finally spoke.

"Nick, there's something I need to tell you that I haven't told anyone." Pause to stare at Nick. "I'm gay." Pause to see Nick's reaction, which was more of his intense stare. "I've been gay ever since God knows how long, but I couldn't show it because, well, what would Disney do if they found out one of the Jonas Brothers was gay? And in love with his own brother?" Despite his rant, Joe could miss the look of confusion and shock that suddenly sprung on his younger brother's face. "Yea, that's right, Nick. I'm in love with my brother. I'm in love with you. I have been ever since I found out I was gay. It's just, there's so much about you to love. Your eyes, your hair, your smile, your voice. You're perfect, Nicky. And I'm sorry if this comes as a complete shock to you and you think that I'm a psychopath or a pedophile, or whatever you think of me now, but I had to tell you, Nick. I can't keep this in any longer. So, once again, I'm sorry if this came as a shock to you. Just go on back to Miley and lave me alone."

"Joey…" Nick started, but was stopped.

"It's ok, Nick." Joe said, and headed out of the room.

Nick couldn't take it anymore. He ran to Joe before he stepped out of the room, turned him around, grabbing his hands and pressing his forehead to his, eyes locking.

"I love you, too." Nick said softly.

Joe stared into Nick eyes intently. "…You do?" he asked quietly.

"Yes I do," Nick replied.

"You mean it?" Joe asked, a smile playing on his lips.

"100 percent," Nick said, returning the smile. After that, he did the only thing he could do. He leaned up and attached his lips to his brother's.

The kiss was…well…WAY better than Joe had expected it to be. Nick's lips were soft like silk and sweet like sugar. And the perfect match they made against his own added to the passion. And when he felt Nick's tongue poke gently at his lips, a shock of pleasure ripped through Joe's spine, causing him to immediately open his mouth, letting Nick explore the territory that was now his and only his. Slowly mapping out the inside of Joe's mouth, he felt the light touch of his brother's tongue on his. Nick moaned softly before the need for air was so great that they would have died if they had kissed for another two seconds. They pulled away, both completely out of breath, staring into each other's eyes.

"Do you mean it, Nicky? You really love me?" Joe asked cautiously.

"Of course, Joe," Nick replied, running his fingers through Joe's soft hair. "I've been in your shoes for too long now. I needed to think of a way to tell you how I felt. But hearing you sing that song…and then you telling me that it was about me…and that you loved me…it just made it so much easier for me." Joe laughed when Nick said that. "But I do love you, Joe. More than anything."

Joe smiled. "Me, too, Nick. With all my heart." he said, which caused Nick to smile so wide he felt like his face was going to break if he smiled wider. Which, in return, caused Joe to smile just as wide.

"Well, it's getting late." Joe said after a few moments.

"Yea," Nick said, looking at his feet. He cautiously looked back up at his lover and asked, "Mind if I stay of you tonight?"

"Of course not, baby. You can stay with me as long as you want." Joe replied. Nick smiled again as Joe led him to his bed, lifted up the blankets and pulled Nick down gently, wrapping his arms around him.

"I love you, Nicky." Joe whispered.

"I love you, too, Joey," Nick whispered back before both brothers fell into a deep sleep, dreaming of each other.

PHEW! It's done! You don't know HOW long I've spent working on this!

I might might MIGHT write a sequel where they have hot Joick smex. But only if you people like it that much.

Please please PLEASE review and tell me what you think. HONEST OPINIONS ONLY! Thanks!

Peace, Court