He frequently comes by the front of my house to pet my cat for a continuous 20 minutes. I didn't like it at first, but I never spoke to him. I guess fate had other plans for us. Who would have imagined that he would be the reason for my decision to...
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Having sex with someone you hardly know is fine, but to love them? That's on another level. Mile doesn't think he's ready to be vulnerable just yet. He must admit, though. Apo could make him feel things; things that made his heart flutter, made his stomach flip as if he was hungry, but he actually wasn't. Apo also kept his sex drive active for almost a month, and surprisingly, he wasn't even complaining. In constast before, he'd tried his best to push him away and keep him out of his house, but Apo... He was so incredibly irresistible that he kept ending up letting him in, through his door, and into his life.
No one else had the power to bring him joy the way Apo could. His smile alone was enough to add color to Mile's drab, chromosomal existence. And that was fucking confusing for Mile because, despite the fact that he wasn't ready to let anyone into his life, he had Apo, who was attempting to break through the barrier that Mile had constructed over the years to protect himself from heartbreak.
Now, going back to the recent issue inside Mile's house, They weren't over with it, in fact. It was only getting started for Mile, as soon as the nuisance - also known as his cousin, Bible, left, he didn't quite predict that Apo would be mad at his cousin, who thinks he could get anything he wanted just by saying he wanted it. Apo could barely hold himself back from going after the man and punching him in the guts.
Apo had somehow understood some of their conversation and the rest was super hard to comprehend, because apparantly. Apo wasn't an expert when it came to that language. However, he was willing to learn so that he could yell at that bitchy Bible.
Mile had told him what they'd discussed earlier, which caused him to fully understand the situation, and it boiled over in Apo's inside like an erupting kettle on a stove. He even had to hold him down so he wouldn't be able to get up and attack Bible from behind.
"I knew it, he looked at me as if I'm just some kind of call boy he could get anytime he wants." Apo huffed and tucked his sando into his pants' waistband as he got ready to leave the house. He didn't want to deal with his annoyance right now.
No, it wasn't Mile's fault, nor did Apo think that. He was just upset that he was perceived as a fucking man who screwed with everyone, and Bible was to blame. "Apo, stay here, please? Just forget what happened."
Mile tried to grab his hand, but Apo moved away almost immediately, loosened the buckle of his belt, and then hastened it shortly after so that he could tug his white sando down under his trousers. One thing that Mile hadn't found out about Apo was that when he's upset, He'd like to be alone, which was very rare because Apo doesn't get mad easily. Unless he felt insulted.
"Nong, can you please stay? Have lunch with me or whatever, I don't know. Just have a reason to stay here." The older man managed to grab Apo's wrist and pulled him forward, forcing him to sit on his lap as he practically begged on his knees. He lost track of how long he had lived by himself in his humble home. He's now pining for a lovely companion. Apo had clearly taken the spot.
