THIRT ONE

35 4 3
                                    

Hot breath on his neck, toes curling into themselves. Skin glossed over with sweat, the musk in the room getting addictive. John gasps, climaxing for the sixth time. Austin chuckles, seeing John's exhausted look made him go faster, bed continuing to rock against the wall.

"YES!" John moans out loud as Austin kept hitting his g-spot, pressing on the small nerves.

"I'm cumming" Austin says before falling on top of John as he came. John held him tightly, feeling Austin's essence fill him up.

"It's almost sunrise" he says, noticing the rising hue in the room.

"We should stop then" Austin jokes as he pulls out. They both moan then release a breath.
"We should do this again"

•°• ✾ •°•

"The designs are good. Go ahead with making the magazine of the month"

"Alright. Who do you want to be on the cover?"

"Hmm....You and Dave. To celebrate your engagement"

Jack sighed.

"You know?"

"Of course! Vanessa couldn't stop gushing about it. So tell me, is it when I saw that ring on you?"

"Yes. I meant to tell you but it all happened so fast"

"Okay then. I'll be back in three days to supervise the shoot. See you then"

"Alright"

Once the screen turned black, Jack sighs and turns off his laptop. His eyes turn to the bed where Dave was fast asleep.

He walks up to the bed and sits next to Dave.

"Hey, wake up"

"What? It's too early"

Jack's hand goes up Dave's thigh, giving him a squeeze.

"I have something to tell you"

Dave turns around to face him, opening his sleepy eyes.

"I'm up"

"Victoria just called. She wants us to be on the cover of this month's magazine to celebrate our engagement"

Dave quickly sat up.

"Are you sure?" He asks.

"Yeah. She'll be here to supervise it in three days"

It was indeed good news but Dave was worried about something else.

"Jack, if we get that shoot done. Your father will see it"

Jack's smile melted away when he heard that.

"What?" He asks.

"The magazine is sold worldwide. Your....your father may see it"

Jack then realized that he didn't even think about the possibility of his father seeing his relationship with Dave.

"You know what. To hell with him, he kicked me out after abusing me. I don't care if he sees it or not"

Dave nods and holds Jack's hands.

"And your mother?"

"I....I didn't think about her. But she will be alright with our relationship. Right?"

Dave felt sad for him. He gives Jack a smile and nods.

"She will and you know what, I'm sure she'll like me too"

"Do you want to go see her?"

His heart skipped a beat. Did Jack just invite him to meet his mother?!

"Are you sure? You'll also have to see your father"

"We'll cross that bridge when we get there. For now, after the shoot we'll go to Thailand to meet my mother"

Dave couldn't help but hug Jack.

"I can't wait"

•°• ✾ •°•

"Let light perpetual shine upon them. May his soul and the souls of all the departed, through the mercy of God, rest in peace. Amen."

Austing and Claire light a few candles and some incense sticks. They thank the priest and they were left alone in the church.

"You spent the night with John?"

Austin blushes.

"Should we be talking about this in the church?" He jokes and his mother nudges him on the shoulder.

"I'll take that as a yes"

He sighs and they walk out of the church.

"Grandma is coming tonight. Are you ready?"

Claire sighed.

"That old fart never liked me for her son so I'm sure she'll say things out of rage. If she says anything to you, come tell me and I'll sort it out"

"Got it...let's get something to eat, I'm so tired"

•°• ✾ •°•

"We're going to get some cat litter"

Jack almost laughed when he saw Dave carrying the cats as if they were babies.

"Okay. I'll be here working"

Dave sighed.

"It's Friday afternoon. Clock off already"

"Okay okay. I'll finish this market report and clock off Mr Boss"

"Whatever ungrateful husband, I'll see you later"

Hearing the door close. Jack sighs as he leans back on his chair. He takes his phone and goes on Facebook, going to his mother's profile.

He was hesitant to call her. What if his mother was also like his father? What if she was the one who told his father to do all this? What if....no.

He shakes his head and calls her. The beeping noise made his anxiety worsen.

"Hello?"

"Hi mom....it's me, Jack"

There was  silence then followed by a few sniffles.

"Jack? You're still alive?! Where have you been?"

"I've been in Reykjavik. I'm now a vice president of a large fashion company"

"That's great honey! Chan khidthung khun mak kha!"

His breath wavers and tears well up in his eyes.

"I missed you too mom. I'm coming home soon to show you someone special to me"

"Really?! I cannot wait to meet her! Make sure she knows how to peel shrimp"

His heart aches, he nods his head and the tears in his eyes flow down his face.

"I will. I will call you tomorrow okay?"

"Alright. Take care"

The call ends and Jack felt himself get washed over by guilt. How could he even abadon his own mother like that! She never did anything to him, she just didn't know what he was going through. He was a bad son.

He wipes his tears and sighs.

"What happened, happened. What's left now is to take care of her from now on.

"I'll fix things. For the sake of my relationship"

John Jack DaveWhere stories live. Discover now