Hello my little sprinkles, this will be a book full of random one shot fanfictions of a whole bunch of different BL actors. I will have the name of the actors next to the chapter name so if there are certain actors that you prefer over others than y...
**Hiii My Little Sprinkles, this is the Smut chapter from the Short Story request of the Small Quiz Contest Winner for Midnight Rose. This chapter ended up being over 8,500 words and I had such a good time trying to figure out how to write this that I wanted to add it to this book as well for those of you that just want a good piece of smut. Don't worry you don't have to understand context of the first three chapters to know what's going on hehehe. I want to thank Phoebe_JC for giving such a wonderful suggestion to this Short Story Request which can be found in the book: QTC - Winner One Shot Short Story Requests)
Before the One Shot I'm going to post pictures of the Characters that way you have a better image before beginning. If you would like to skip the pictures just scroll down. I hope you enjoy.**
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Apo (26yr)
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Gulf (20yr)
**Chapter Four**
**Apo's POV**
If the director can't find someone to bust these jackasses than who knows when Gulf and I can finally leave this damn house. I meant it when I told him that he was one of the only reasons that I have stayed sane all this time but I can tell that he wants to go home.
At least if he was able to see his uncle a little more often than he wouldn't feel so guilty about being here all the time. Even if he is happy here, I don't want to be the reason that he no longer has a life of his own.
Things were easier when we just lived in the same house but our feelings hadn't grown for each other yet, at least if it was still like that than I wouldn't feel so sad at the thought of Gulf going back home when all of this is over.
Highly doubting that my boss is going to call me again in the next hour or so I turn off my phone and toss it into one of the bottom drawers of my desk. I shouldn't be thinking about these things right now, I promised Gulf that we could spend the rest of his birthday together.
