It took 500 years before Sims could leave, T.K had never been that exhausted. No matter how hard he tried he just couldn't like the guy. It had been a very long evening for him.
"Babe," T.K had been in the middle of clearing the table when Carlos called out.
"Hmmm?"
"Baby c'mere," Carlos said stretching his arms to him.
How could T.K resist, he went and rested his head on Carlos's shoulder.
"We are getting married and i think i know you well enough to know something's going on with you so speak up."
"I don't like him."
"I know you don't, you wear your emotions on your face. I'd be surprised if Sims didn't notice as well. What i want to know is why?"
T.K tried to move away but Carlos wouldn't let him.
"Why don't you like him?"
"......"
"T.K look at me."
T.K didn't want to but Carlos took his head and met those darn eyes.
"Tell me, please."
T.K sighed, "I don't like his eyes."
"You don't like his eyes?"
"They are sinister, they give me the creeps and he was all over you touching your biceps here touching them there smiling creepily then touching you some more and looking at me weird, i don't like him one bit, there's just something about that guy. I don't like him."
T.K decided that the conversation was over. While he tended to see the worst in people and who could blame him he had been through enough, Carlos tended to see the good in everyone. It was him who advised him on his friendship with Nancy, with his relationship with his father and even Judd he could be hot headed sometimes something he was working on which was why he didn't want to talk about Sims anymore.
Urgh! That's what he felt about that guy, urgh! He was going to name him urgh! Sims from then henceforth. He could already imagine it. 'Urgh!-Sims is here.' 'Urgh!-Sims stepped on the carpet with shoes on.' He tried to leave once more but Carlos suddenly kissed him and he felt himself relax as he kissed him back.
"Would you like me to stop hanging out with him?" Carlos asked, " if it makes you uncomfortable i can just stop..."
"That's not healthy," T.K interjected, " it's going to turn me into a toxic person and i don't want that. Just be careful around him, keep your guard up and don't let him touch your biceps again or anywhere else for that matter okay?"
"Okay baby," Carlos said smiling and kissing him once more.
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