The Master [MxMxM+]

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Linder was back to his room, most of his stuff were packed up, he wasn't going to take much. Only what truly belonged to him.

A tear slipped out of his eye. Why the fuck couldn't it just stop?

He didn't regret anything he'd said. He was even glad he let it out. So why couldn't he just stop fucking crying?

He was so distracted he didn't hear his door open.

"I'm here to take you away," Tadashi said and offered him a polite smile.

Another tear slipped out of his eye. Then the other. He tried to turn away before Tadashi could notice, but it was too late by the time he'd thought to do so.

The steady stream flowed.

Tadashi closed the door softly as he stepped inside the room. "You should cry less. It's not a good look on you."

Linder took his glasses off to clean his face. "Fuck off," he told Tadashi.

"Oh and what are you going to do? Glare at me to death?" The man asked calmly.

"I just might," replied Linder.

"I was waiting for the day I would get to hear your actual voice. You sound much better," the man said.

Tadashi didn't stop walking towards him, even after he'd gone to stare out the window. To maybe try to control the useless tears.

"Let me take care of you," said a voice way closer than he'd expected.

Linder's heart nearly stopped. Tadashi wasn't even touching him, but he was close enough that his breath ghosted over the shell of his ear.

Linder turned and took a step away from him, eyes regarding the man skeptically.

At last he moved away to get the last of his things ready. "Take me home," he said. "That's your job isn't it?"

"That, and pining after difficult people," Tadashi said while shrugging lightly.

Linder wasn't amused. "You're doing very poorly at both," he said with a condescending sneer. "Take me home."

Tadashi smirked. "As you wish."

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Hello!

Why the short chapter?😪 I just didn't want to lump it in with all the drama in the other one.

Hope you liked reading them though, bye!💋