OffGun September Collection of Drabbles 2023

Wax (Sean/White & Black)

The atmosphere in the garage was strangely peaceful, with Gumpa hiding in his office doing some paperwork, Gram still in the university, and Yok working on the design of the customer's bike. Sean was changing the oil of another motorbike not far from Black. They didn't exchange any unnecessary words to prevent the fight from occurring. Black promised his baby brother to try to get along with his boyfriend. And it seemed asshole Sean tried to please his brother like a good dog he was by not talking to him too. Black could get used to this. 

They worked silently when Black felt the sting on his right leg. He rubbed the area, not thinking much about it. He stretched his leg, receiving a side eye for Sean. Opening his mouth to snap at him, Black released a horrifying cry instead. The skin on his leg felt like it was set on fire. He never felt the pain like this before. He instinctively grabbed his limb, rubbing the area with his palm. It didn't take long for another pain to arrive. It wasn't his pain. He was sure of it. 

"White, fuck!" He cursed. Sean was at his side in a second, grabbing him by the shoulders. 

"Call, White." Black gritted through his teeth. Sean didn't hesitate, grabbing his phone and dialling White's number. Black watched Sean frowning as the call wasn't going through. 

"He isn't picking up," Sean announced. Black moved towards his motorbike, cursing as another piercing pain shot through his leg. 

"You can't ride like this. I am driving." Sean hurried to his bike. Black wanted to protest, but Sean was right this time. They sprung out of the garage, going straight to Black's and White's apartment. 

"Fuck! Fuck! It hurts like hell. Someone must be torturing him." Black yelled into Sean's ear. The bike accelerated, and soon, they parked in front of the old building. Running up the stairs was torture for Black, but the feat of his baby brother getting hurt drove him forward. Black burst through the door with Sean at his back. 

"White!" He yelled.

"Baby, are you here?" Sean joined. The quiet bang led them into the bathroom. Black was ready to kill whoever was hurting his twin, but the sight before him made him speechless. White was sitting on the edge of the old tube, dressed only in Black's old tanktop and tight black briefs, exposing his pale legs. The part of his calf was covered with a honey-coloured substance. 

"The fuck are you doing?" Black barked at his twin, stunned. White blinked at him, startled as the dear's caught in highlights. Black felt Sean's presence behind him, and he automatically blocked his view of his almost naked brother. 

"Baby, are you alright?" Sean asked, even if he couldn't see White properly. 

"Yes." White managed to regain his sense. 

"You didn't answer me. What the hell are you doing? It felt like your leg was on fire." Black crossed his arms in front of his chest. 

"Oh, you felt that?" White asked. Black nodded angrily. 

"I am sorry, P'Black. My legs were getting hairy, and I thought it was time to wax them. I don't feel the pain while doing it anymore. I didn't know you would feel it." White apologized, using his puppy eyes. 

"Whatever. Why didn't you pick up your phone?" Black's eyebrow shot up.

"I didn't hear it. I left it charge in the room." White explained.  

"Are you done waxing, baby? Do you need help?" Sean blurted out suddenly after hearing Whites's explanation. Black bit his inner cheek, listening to that asshole, focusing on his blushing brother instead. 

"Almost. You don't have to." White beeped, his face getting redder. 

"Fuck off, you fucking pervert. You are not touching my brother." Black had enough. He turned around, pushing Sean out of the bathroom and slamming the door behind him. 

"Fucking go back to work and tell Gumpa I am taking the rest of the day off." He added, kicking Sean out of the apartment. 

Black jumped on the bed, trying to relax before another burning pain shot through his body. At least now he was ready for it.