James and Jake are just staring at you with love-filled eyes. James walks over and pulls you into his arms. "Pretty please come and ruin my life," he says, inches away from your face. You blush deeply—they never cease to amaze you.

All of a sudden Jake pulls you away and pins you to a wall. "Take my hand while we dance on the edge of the night," Jake says, pinning you to the wall with a small grin on his face.

A few minutes later you end up between them, pressed against Jake's chest with your back against James's stomach. They're both giving each other death glares while mumbling. "Back off James..." Jake growls. "No, you back the fuck up Jake," James retorts. They don't look away from each other as they continue bickering, the tension thick in the air.