I GUESS THATS WHY THEY CALL IT PSYCHOLOGY SIR / private

[dannychan]

joey sighed in slight frustration, rubbing his face silently. "sorry, man.. didn't mean to wake you, i just.. couldn't sleep." he mumbled.

[peridot.]

He blinked and frowned a little bit, going over to the other and saying quietly as he sat at the counter, "You couldn't sleep? Are you alright?"

[dannychan]

he blinked and looked up at him, before nodding. "yeah. i just haven't been able to sleep.."

[peridot.]

"Any idea why...?" Chandler asked softly, head tilted to one side as he looked the other over.

[dannychan]

he fell silent, staring at chandler for a moment. "uh.. nope! not at all, why would i know?" he was doing that thing where he rambled when he was nervous, which was his most annoying habit.

[peridot.]

Chandler blinked and frowned, saying as he rose an eyebrow, "Uhm, alright, I guess. Are you.. feeling okay? You're doing that weird thing where you just keep talking and talking."

[dannychan]

he made that little face he made when he was confused before just taking the pot of coffee and scuttling into his room, closing the door behind him. he sat on his bed, staring out the window and trying to figure out what the fuck was going on with him. he slowly took a sip of coffee straight from the pot and made a soft noise. he forgot sugar and milk, but he couldn't go back out there now.

[peridot.]

Chandler blinked and frowned, saying softly to himself, "What the heck..?" He glanced at Joey's room, but he knew the other would probably just ignore him if he tried to bug him, so he sighed and simply headed back towards his own room, running a hand through his hair.

[dannychan]

joey hadn't been able to sleep since that kiss. the kiss on new years and the one that had confused joey to all hell. he lay in bed, tossing and turning, whining softly. after a moment he just got out of bed and put on his robe, going into the kitchen and making himself some coffee. was he exhausted? yes. but coffee could help that, right? he leaned on the counter, sighing.

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[peridot.]

Chandler had been a bit out of it since the kiss too. He knew that he was gay. He had for a while now. Whether it be his unnaturally bad luck with women - mainly because of his awkwardness around them - or the fact that he got very flustered around certain men, or, well... Joey. He was woken up by the sound of Joey getting up and stumbling over to the counter, so he emerged from his bedroom and tilted his head, saying quietly, "Joey? What the hell are you doing up?"