The Lovely Fight BoyXBoy

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Brett opened the door to his apartment slowly. He then pulled me inside and Damon followed closely.

Blaine had already zoomed past us all.

He sat down in the couch and started playing Brett's Xbox.

Brett eyed Damon then looked at me.

"I take it as I'm Blaine-sitting again?"

"Yep, I have things to do..."

Damon stood awkwardly behind me.

"Oh! This is Damon... he's uhh... A... friend of mine."

"I know who he is. So you fucked him?"

"No! Not yet at least!" I winked at Brett and he groaned.

"Damon, this is Brett, he's my best friend in the whole world!" I hugged Brett and he looked like I had a contagious virus.

I laughed and Damon did as well.

Brett pushed me off of him and shook his head.

I stood beside Damon and glanced at my little brother.

He was staring at the T.V., oblivious to what's going on around him.

"We ate spaghetti last night so if he asks, let him down gently." I smiled at my best friend then left with a goodbye.

Damon slid into the drivers seat and I into the passenger.

I told him directions to my training facility and he dropped me off. I gave him the key to my apartment, just in case he wanted to wait there. He was my only ride.

My trainer looked up from his paperwork and smiled brightly at me.

"You're here!"

"Yeah. Let's get started. I've got someone waiting."

"Oh you do, do you?" A glint brightened his dark eyes.

"Yeah." I smiled slightly and was soon hit in the head.

"Fuck!" I growled.

"Don't let your emotions get you caught up. Got it?"

I got into a stance and that was the beginning of training.

By the end I was sweating and stripped of most of my clothes.

I called Damon and asked him to pick me.

"I'll be there in five minutes." His gravelly voice spoke fluently.

He was true to his word and five minutes later, pulled up in front of me.

I got in the car and rested my head against the headrest.

My eyes closed and breathed deeply. I'm exhausted.

"Tough training today?" Damon looked over at me.

"You could say that." I breathed.

"You exhausted?"

"Can you tell?"

"Nah but I can make that happen..." He eyed me seductively.

"Fucking hell, Damon. That's the best thought that ran through my head all day!"

"Don't you have to pick up Blaine?"

"Nah, I'll call Brett and ask him to take care of the kid. It's nice to have a day off sometimes, if you know what I mean." I smirked to myself.

He glanced over at me with a lustful look.

Damon drove to my house and I went in to get a shower.