What is it about..? (JeffBarcode)

Mirror, Mirror on the Wall...

They are sitting on the rocks, watching the ocean view, and luxuriating in the precious piece tranquility of the moment. They can sit for almost an hour, sometimes exchanging only a few words, and it's more than enough.

"Are we okay...?" asks Jeff quietly, as he looks at his palms, absentmindedly stroking Barcode's hand with his thumb.

"Yeaa..." says Barcode warmly „why?"

"I... hmm... haven't I been too much?" Jeff wonders aloud.

Barcode chuckles lightly, playfully poking him with his shoulder. "Silly," he murmurs, "how could you even think of that?"

Jeff leans his head on Barcode's shoulder, closing his eyes. He hasn't felt that calm in a long time. "I feel so good with you," he says after a while

Barcode turned his head slightly, taking in Jeff's scent, and planted a tender peck on his hair. "Me too," he whispers softly.

"You're so good to me, Code... You have no idea..." whispers Jeff snuggling more to his neck.

Barcode rise his hand to take away hair from Jeffs's face and keeps caressing him gently...
No idea..

And that's it. Jeff even fell asleep for some minutes resting on Barcode's shoulder.

As they made their way back to the hotel, Barcode stretches his body, wincing painfully.

"What?" Jeff notices.

"Oh, nothing. Just a little backache from sitting on those rocks for so long."

"I can give you a massage later," says Jeff, squeezing him arm.

"A massage?"

"Hmm," Jeff nodded. "You've never had one?"

"Never,"

"Well babe, tonight's your lucky night, then," smiles Jeff

When they returned there was Apron waiting with all his beauty-arsenal to bring Jeff back to the fabulous version of himself. Apron is the best. The energy in the evening was electric, with the anticipation of the trailer that would be revealed the following day.

The fireworks lit up the night sky beautifully, filling everyone with excitement and smiles. Except for Pol, who had a hard time faking his smile, thinking about all those poor animals scared for death from deafening explosions.
Everyone danced freely, barefoot on the grass under the open, dark expanse, and even Jeff joined in the celebration.

Barcode now dances with his unbuttoned shirt, a little spicy cola in one hand, having the best time. He definitely knows how to move his body. How to show his curves...
Jeff standing nearby also with his a little spicy tonic just keeps watching him.

"Careful, bro, your jaw's dropping" tease him Bible, speaking up behind him.

"Shut it, moron" grins Jeff

"So, how are you two" asks also looking at Barcode's direction

Jeff keeps silent for a while, biting his cup a small smile tugs at the corner of his lips. Then he glances at Bible and cringes his nose with an innocent grin. "We're screwed."

Bible laughs... "Great" he pokes him by his elbow "Well... It sounds like it's going somewhere..."

"Hmm..." mumbles Jeff still biting his cup. Then he sighs heavily at the fact that "This can be one big mess.."

Bible let out a big phfff... "Yep, can be," says grinning. "What do you have in your mind?"

"Everything... if it bursts..." says Jeff looking at the partying group. "You know, you all know us well, and you are cool, but... others.. " he says.