A Far Cry From You

Chimon's Talks [Part 2]

A/N: Hello beautiful people, here is the second part of Chimon's Talk. This chapter is a little bit longer than the last one. There will be another part after this. In this chapter, we will have some fun scenes and a little more of what happened between them both.

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Previously...

What ways do people have to solve fights that people won't like?" Chimon pressed his lips together, thinking about possibilities, "Talk it out, about their feelings..."

Nanon interrupted him, "Yeah... I think so..."

"But that's not exactly a new way, and it certainly doesn't seem to me that people would mind."

"Well..."

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****Beginning of flashback****

Such a stupid asshole he is.

Ohm and Nanon weren't on talking terms for a few hours already. And Ohm was quiet, he didn't scream or put fuel on the fight like he used to do.

He's sulking like a baby! Such a drama king!

While Nanon was ranting with a toast, Ohm came back from his workout. He had left three hours ago with his sunglasses and mask that he was now taking off. He headed for the bathroom without directing one single word to Nanon. It only took a few couples of seconds for him to come back, aiming for the fridge, from where he took a bottle of fresh water and started drinking.

What a superficial guy... Look at him! Flashing himself shirtless around the house. Someone should tell him he is not that handsome!

The drops of sweat and fresh water from the bottle mixed on Ohm's Adam's apple while he drank, raising the temperature around Nanon. His eyes ran away from Ohm, but he couldn't help staring at how the muscles of his back and shoulders showed up when he raised his arm to get whatever it was from the cupboard. Nanon felt his dick twitching, begging him to go and talk to Ohm (maybe, not exactly talking).

Good. Now, my body has a mind of its own.

Nanon kept looking at Ohm's back and shoulders. These two parts of his body have become Nanon's favourites. He liked it when he slept belly down on the bed, he loved to rest his head there, and he loved to kiss and bite and scratch them every time he could. But remembering this wasn't helping to calm his autonomous cock.

Ohm's eyes momentarily met his when he turned around again, drinking the remaining water from the bottle. Not waiting any longer than a moment, Ohm headed off again to the bathroom. Nanon didn't have enough time to calm down before he heard the water falling on the walls of the bathtub. The sound was slightly muffled right after by what he could only supposed to be Ohm's body. Nanon sighed with the vision that was forming in his mind.

He should get ready to go meet Mark and the others. He got up and cleaned the table (he didn't want any more problems with the owner of the house). Passing through the bathroom while heading to the bedroom, he caught the image of the man he wanted to forget for now.

Ohm usually didn't close the bathroom door, maybe used to live alone by now. He was naked under the water, and the glass that partially covered the length of the bathtub was not blurred enough to hide his body. Nanon followed the foam from his hair that tried to grab his skin before falling into the water and being taken away. He felt the space in his shorts shrinking and took one deep breath, trying to understand how to walk from there to the bedroom. Suddenly, even that seemed challenging.