previously, on " Their Pet ", You entered your apartment,( you can specify your own, i do not care. ) stopping dead in your tracks as you see two familiar faces.
- we continue. -
You stare at the men hard in the eyes, your dialects narrowing quickly. " What do you want from me, you creeps? " you ask, brows furrowing. You glance between the man curled up on the sofa, and the one in a manspread in a white chair.
" my, don't be so vexed- I guess you hardly know us, anyways. I'm Victor, at your service. " the one on the sofa stood- around 6'1, and sauntered innocently towards you, taking your hand and kissing it. The other cleared his throat.
" Ahem. The name's Damien. " The other stood, his posture quite tall. You roughly guessed he was about 6'5, maybe 6'6..? Coughing softly, you bowed. " It is a pleasure to meet you, though under such circumstances.. well- since you're here, why not have a grand tour of my apartment? "
Damien chuckled. " I'd like to know you as well, before we begin the adventure. "
You fumbled slightly. " Tokyo- Tokyo Swan. Pleased to meet you. "
"Very well. Now, let the tour commence! " Victor cheerfully exclaimed, snaking an arm around your shoulder- that was quickly whacked away with a harsh "No."
- TIMESKIP: After the tour, Mar 25. -
" and that's all, folks! Now- if you'll excuse me, I need to get my beauty sleep." You say, tired from dashing about. You squealed when you where picked up by Damien, and you squirmed. " I demand you put me down right now, Damien! " you say, watching Victor as he heartily laughed.
After a while, you were set down on the tall males lap on your bed. His muscular arms draped around you protectively, his face dropping into your collarbone as he breathed in your mingled scent of his minty cologne and your Victoria's Secret perfume. You were tense, but eventually drowsiness overcame your overwhelmed state of mind, allowing you to to thoroughly relax.
- that morning. -
You woke up, the memories of last night flooding you. The faint aroma of peppermint cologne filled your nostrils as you made your way to the kitchen. Finding a note, it read: " Had business to do. Be back tonight! " with a heart symbol at the bottom. You showered and changed to casual garments, looking at how much time you have left in America. 12 months, 30 days.. you thought, your eyes focusing on the haze of the morning dew. A smile flooded your lips, but quickly dropped as you heard a notification come from your phone. Huh? Taking a quick peek, you see it's Damien. He's made a group chat with you and Victor. You softly bit your cheek with nervousness, but texted a greeting nonetheless.
You: Hey Victor 'n Damien! How are ya? :)
Damien: Better. We're both coming to see you later. We're taking you out to dinner.
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I'm jealous of Tokyo tbh like gimme yo life b-
working on more 😻‼️‼️
