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out_thereJoey Fatone meets the Fab Five in Queer Eye For The NSync Guy by Pablo. You all know I was just sitting here and sniggering all through this, right?
Joey hasn't moved and he's quickly enveloped by Carson. He hugs back without thinking and then notices Carson fumbling at his collar looking for the tag for the shirt he's wearing. Carson's expression speaks volumes and Joey can't remember when he killed all of Carson's relatives. The look on Carson's faced is one reserved for serial killers alone.
*snerk*
After a few moments Carson's steadied himself, the others seem calmer and Joey's used to cameras after all. Before Joey can say a word, Carson's talking again. Joey watches him spin around in a small circle, arms outstretched.
"So, the resemblance? Lance Bass and I could be separated at birth, no?"
"Yeah by birth and approximately twenty years." Carson doesn't even flinch as Ted whispers not too quietly under his breath.
*loves Ted*
Joey hasn't moved and he's quickly enveloped by Carson. He hugs back without thinking and then notices Carson fumbling at his collar looking for the tag for the shirt he's wearing. Carson's expression speaks volumes and Joey can't remember when he killed all of Carson's relatives. The look on Carson's faced is one reserved for serial killers alone.
*snerk*
After a few moments Carson's steadied himself, the others seem calmer and Joey's used to cameras after all. Before Joey can say a word, Carson's talking again. Joey watches him spin around in a small circle, arms outstretched.
"So, the resemblance? Lance Bass and I could be separated at birth, no?"
"Yeah by birth and approximately twenty years." Carson doesn't even flinch as Ted whispers not too quietly under his breath.
*loves Ted*
