Leon

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As much as I worried telling Pob, wondering what would happen moving forth, it was still a burden lessened after confiding in him. He had always been my rock and that hasn't changed, even till now.

Seeing him cry for my agony touched me to the core. He moved in instinctively to hug me and this time, I did not shy away. We clung onto each other, borrowing from the other, the much needed strength and courage.

We pulled away slowly. I wiped his tears off and he caressed me softly. I leaned my head on his for a bit and he moved up abit more. I pulled away, just to kiss him softly on the lips. Pob was hesitant but I kept at it. I really really missed him from the depth of my heart. More than just physical intimacy, the fact that he was my emotional support and I was lacking of it for the last 3 years tore me apart.
I poured that into my kiss, nibbling away even more on his lower lip. I bit it gently and he opened up, giving me access. Our kiss deepened and I almost almost heard that soft moan.
I smiled into that kiss and was about to take it further when my phone rang. I desperately wanted to ignore it but shit piece of technology just kept on ringing. I pulled away from Pob, sighing deeply and took my phone out only to be perplexed. "Why was Leena calling me now?"

I showed Pob the phone and he motioned for me to pick it up. I picked it up only for Leena to request me to put it on speaker. I was thoroughly confused but decided to oblige her. I wasn't going to fight this psycho on this now.

"Do I look dumb to you Leon? If I am letting you stay alone, doesn't it already mean I have a plan? I kept quiet seeing you let Pob stay over. Now kissing him? Bastard, did you forget what I said? Screw me over and I will screw you twice over.".

The blood drained from our faces hearing her voice crystal clear. How the heck did she know?!?!?

"He has 5 minutes to get out from there before I send the cops over, saying he is trying to rape my husband. Oh trust me, gay relationships are not entirely welcomed by our local police force. Do you really want to try now?".

Pob and I were stunned. More like digusted by this woman. But we both knew she will not put it past her not to do it. Pob got ready to leave whilst I stayed back just trying to figure out on how the fuck she knew. She was obviously spying on me, but how and through what?

Leena was by far the most sickening and vile person I have ever met. And she was fast ruining whatever was between me and Pob even without doing much.

I went to send Pob off at the door, he smiled at me wanely. He took out the key chain that I had given to him years ago. Seeing him still hold onto it reaffirmed my belief that maybe not all was lost.
We still could make it happen.

He kissed my forehead, pointed a middle finger at no one in particular and left. I chuckled deeply, at this man's guts. He was indeed the rock of my life.

~Leon & Pob~ #makeittillwedropWhere stories live. Discover now