1. Chocolate therapy

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Build had no interest in going to bars. in his opinion, bars were dark and not clean at all, but the dark bar, which was close to build's house, was where mile had specified for them to meet.

Mile knew very well about build's phobia of dirt and had chosen this place after a lot of research.  However, build still found a few dirty spots.

An hour had passed since he arrived, and talking to mile didn't distract him from the smell of drinks and the crowded atmosphere...all this made him nervous.

"I have to go home early, I have to go to work tomorrow."

"It's eight o'clock!"

"Yeah, and I have work tomorrow too, p'."

He got up from his chair and placed his drink on the table, but stopped when mile's hand rested on his.

"Just stay a little longer. I haven't seen you all week, only because you only know how to work and you've forgotten how to have fun, bastard."

Build closed his eyes and said in a soft voice:
"I haven't forgotten how to have fun."

"You did! and admit that you were never good at it."

Build looked at kinn with cold eyes, but he knew that he was not impressive in front of his p'.

"Build...you very clearly avoiding people, you've even cut off contact with our friends...damn, you're even forced to see me and that's because I'm forcing you...Build...please, baby..."

Build sat down again and looked at mile.

"I don't avoid people...I'm just too busy."

"But-"

Build interrupted mile.

"Please p'! Do you think if I didn't love you I would have come to this point?!"

Mile laughed.

"Oh, I knew you loved me. Our Build is so cute~"

And their conversation did not continue, because they did not need to speak, they understood each other's words without speaking.

He pulled his hand out from under mile's hand and got up from the chair.

"I will send you a message tomorrow, I promise to see you again soon."
And before mile could say anything, he got away from him, but he bumped into someone's chest, and within seconds, he was soaked from head to toe.

"Fuck!"
Build wiped the beer from his eyes with his hand.

"Open your blind eyes and pay attention to your-"
The beer had almost wiped off from his eyes, so he could open his eyes to look at the wall in front of him.

He stopped as his eyes locked on the eyes he knew very well.

The other side was the same and for a few minutes, it seemed that neither of them was able to speak.

"Bible!"
Mile's excited voice came, and he stood behind Build, who had frozen.
"Hey... I'm surprised, I haven't seen you in a long time..."

Bible finally blinked and tried to control himself.

"I…Build..."

"It's strange that you're here."
Build said coldly.

Bible blinked.
"I...ah...this is so....p' mile! Nice to see you again."

"Me too. How did your life go after college?"
Mile was trying to lead the conversation well.

"Everything is fine..."
Bible said softly and looked at Build again.  The older boy was no longer trying to wipe the beer from his face and the drops of drink were running down his chin.

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