Waking the next day on his side, type slowly opened his eyes, to take in a deep inhale to then go to his back, to Streach an arm up, to place his hand over his mouth up yawn into it, to then get up to place his hands to either side of himself to look down to sign.
Wonder if morning wood is a good thing I don't get or bad.....
Type shrugged to then go to the edge to grab the phone to call for something for breakfest, to then call his partner ceto.
"What....." He groaned in the receiver.
Type rolled his eyes.
"I keep telling you, need to set an alarm, you need to come to my hotel by 10, we need to go over a few things."
"Why so early?"
"Want to get this done. We only have a month to get everything perfect. Don't be lazy."
"God! Fine. I'll be there at 10."
Type lightly chuckled to then place the phone to the side to then eye it.
Darting his eyes about he then got up to go straight towards the shower.
Placing his hands palms down to the wall, he kept his head under the water to have his his eyes closed to take in deep breaths.
After, he was too the mirror with a towel to his head and one wrapped about his torso to sign has he looked himself over.
I...... Really wish I could be normal, to let someone in..... Guess will..... Eventually..... When I find the one of course.
Type then rolled his eyes to then turn to go about.
Throwing the towel to the hamper to gritted his teeth.
He was holding off of trying to find the one, first because of what he was, second he was waiting for love. Type did not want to lose his virginity to just anyone.
Type shook his head.
What woman will have me when they learn what I am?
Type signed to then turn to go and get dressed and to keep his mind occupied, he didn't really want to think about anything.
Sitting to the edge of the bed, type had a notepad, to write down everything he heard from his bosses son to then peer his eyes up has he heard knocking from the door.
Placing the notepad to the side he then got up to place a hand to his neck to start to rub, opening, he then looked over a bit distraught ceto to then move back to then raise his arm up.
Ceto eyed over type to then go in, type turned to eye his back to then close the door.
"What's going on with you ceto?"
"It's early."
Type shrugged to then go to the bed to then grab the notepad to then start to write once again.
"Stop being lazy."
Ceto signed to then stand right in front of type to wrap his arms about.
"We just got done with...."
Type nodded.
"I know, I know. However we need to get our heads in the game with this one. I found out from the bosses son, this guy liked interns."
Ceto raised an eye brow to then sit next to type to look him over.
"Why did you call him? Boss is going to be....."
"Yeah we'll, the boss is trying to keep things shut tight and for this everything needs to be out in the open. Don't want to go missing because he doesn't want to talk about how his son was involved."
Ceto nodded to then flop himself to the bed to look up at the ceiling.
Type shook his head.
"Lazy."
Ceto then turned his head to eye types body, to then shakily placed a hand to it.
Type stopped writing to then grit his teeth.
"Ceto!"
Ceto signed to then remove his hand to then get up.
"Type...... Come on..... We've been "partners" for the last 4 years, you...... Know how I feel for you."
Type shook his head to keep writing.
"I'm not gay."
Ceto tilted he's head.
"Have you've ever tried?"
Type signed heavily.
"I don't need to suck a cock to figure out I like women ceto. We're getting off topic."
"Well..... Maybe someone needs to do that for you."
Has ceto talked he slowly brought up his hand to place to types pants to try and unbutton.
Type stopped writing to then slowly peer his eyes up, to then quickly, place the notepad to the side to grab that hand to then grip it in a way, ceto had his head hung to wince, type looked to him in anger.
"I regard you has nothing else but a fucking friend! I am not gay! After I retire, I am going to settle down with a woman! Have kids! Now knock this shit off!"
Type then moved his hand a bit to then throw ceto to the ground to bring up his legs to then sit criss cross to eye him in anger.
Ceto breathed in to then sit up to rub his hand has he looked to type to eye his impressive figure to then look down.
"Why won't you just give it a try?"
"Why won't you just stop!"
Ceto signed and hard.
"I..... Can't fully answer that."
Type made a face to then peer his eyes to the side, to the back of his head, he knew why.
"Can we please just get down to work, you and I have to pretend we're brothers this time."
Ceto made a face to then turn about to place his back to the edge of the bed to look down.
"Which.... One is the eldest?"
Type smirked a bit to then turn to then grab the piece of paper to then look over there profiles.
"You are. Which is true."
"Mm...."
Type then looked down to ceto to have a sullen face to then eye over the piece of paper.
I'm sorry ceto, I know why your more wanting me. Maybe this will also attract Mr. Tyme to me. Maybe it'll help him find me interesting.
Type signed to then shake his head.
I really am not going to like this project, but..... There's nothing I really can do about it, know that since I was 15.
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to be with danger
Fanfictionto a world where one generation of men were selected to go under a mysterious procedure when they were in the wombs of there mother's, they were often ridiculed, to be treated very badly and differently from the rest, many hide while others kept wha...
