streets were filled with drunks calling for Ubers or goofing around with friends, or people just spending a night out with family. A car parked on a street curb by a house in the neighborhood of the bumbling city. An tall muscular 22 year old Mexican male climbed out of his car, closed it shut and walked towards the direction of his household.
He finished fishing out the keys out of his pocket and unlocked the door, sat down on his recliner and start watching some tv and started to watch a romantic comedy. He thought of Hiro. He sighed thinking of his Japanese friend.He thought of his smile, his laugh, his slim body, his hair everything about Hiro he thought of. He looked at the tv screen and started to feel lonely as the two characters on screen shared an intimate moment. He couldn't take it anymore he wanted to see his beautiful Japanese now to fill his emptiness.
Meanwhile, in a house a-few blocks away from the Latino's house. Hiro and his girlfriend were in bed, kissing and trying to take everything slow. When all of a sudden they heard a knock at the door. Hiro paused and was about to get out of bed to see who it was but the girl stopped him and continued to kiss his lips. The knocks continued and Hiro stopped what he was doing and sighed, he climbed out of bed ignoring the girl who kept telling him to ignore the knocks and come to bed. But Hiro didn't listen, he just continued walking, he felt empty somehow even though he had his girlfriend he still felt lonely. Sure he had fun with his girlfriend but there was only a few moments of happiness between the two. Most of the time it was fighting and arguing and slamming doors into each others faces. He hated it, he just wished they could be happy for once and not just for one moment. With all thoughts aside he finally made it to the door, and opened it.
Miguel?" Hiro spoke as he looked at the talk make in-front of him. " What are you doing here?" Miguel shyly looked away, and there was a few moments of silence between the two. Miguel finally broke the silence by saying " I came ..... to see you" Hiro blinked, gave a curious look at the man. " why?" He asked, curiosity in his tone. Miguel couldn't take anymore of the Japanese's questions, even though the smaller only asked one, he felt like his heart was going to explode. So without thinking he blurted " Because I love you!" Hiro widened his eyes, he face turning a light red. M-Miguel....I ..... I didn't know you... He lost his line of thought and just stared at Miguel with a blush, still in disbelief. " I thought that...." He tried to say but stopped again. His heart beating in his chest. Miguel sighed blush forming on his checks aswell, and grabbed hiros hand and took him out of the house closing the door behind Hiro after. Once outside, he grabbed hiros other hand and looked down the other way trying to think of what to say as Hiro stared at him with those light brown eyes.
She heard voices coming from outside, Hiro's girlfriend wondered what was going on. She felt so bad for how she treats Hiro all of the time, and that she was just using him for sex for tonight. For she was seeing someone else, which she never told Hiro about and she just wished that she could be with anyone else but Hiro. There was nothing wrong with Hiro it was just that he didn't really feel in the moment when they are together, it always felt like he was somewhere else. or he would look into space and not at her. She never questioned it but now she wasn't so sure. As she peaked out the window she noticed Hiro and the taller guy talking. She listened in on their conversation closely and wondered what they were conversations about. " I love you Hiro" Miguel spoke as he held hiro's hands in his own. Hiro blushed and was quiet for a moment then he finally spoke up " I love you too." And then out of no where the two were into each other. Hiro wrapped his arms around the taller's neck as Miguel wrapped his arms around hiro's mid section. Inside hiros girlfriend watched with curious wide eyes, she should have been furious about Hiro cheating on her but she felt happy. Seeing the look on the Japanese's face made her feel warm inside, and happy that he's happy. But then she felt another feeling as she saw the hot display. She felt turned on, and was enjoying every second of it.
