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Chapter 37

Stuck chapter 37

William was in a dilemma. He couldn't decided which suit to wear. And even if he did figure that part out, he had no idea which tie to choose! His thoughts laughed at him mockingly but it was a serious matter! He had to be presentable in his first day back to office!

Frowning at his reflection in the mirror, he threw both suits to the floor as he let his body fall to the bed, groaning into his sheets.
Theo was always stylish. Whatever he wore it always effortlessly matched and rested on his body so perfectly well.
Joe's tall and amazing proportions that came with lean muscles made it impossible for clothes not to look hot on him.
And then there was Will. With his tall but noodle limbs that were a sneeze away from falling apart like a scattering domino. He had a very hard time finding clothes that would look the tiniest bit good on him and even those looked like he was a kid trying on his dad's suit.
His alarm went off. Groaning a second time, he got off the bed and to the kitchen. Making a single toast reluctantly, he stared at it for a good ten seconds before unwillingly taking the first bite.

When he went to his therapist a few days ago, he was referred to a nutritionist for the twentieth time because of his eating disorder issues and his never ending struggle with his body image. The nutritionist forced him to set alarms right in that session and made him promise he would eat according to the diet he wrote for him.

So far, he'd been struggling aaaaand you guess right! Throwing up half the stuff he ate BUT!!! He was also given some pills that were slowly stopping his body from pouring out everything he forced in! So that was good at least. Or so he thought???

Looking at his watch, it had somehow taken him twelve minutes to finish a single toast and he was already late. Not to mention he hadn't chosen what to wear yet!
He was running to the bedroom when there was a knock on his door. Guessing it was the lady next door that was always looking for her cat, he mindlessly opened the door only wearing his shirt that covered a little down his hips too and no pants. BECAUSE! He and the lady had seen eachother in worse conditions and now they were okay with whatever the other person came in! ALSO BECAUSE!!!! No one but the desperate cat lady ever knocked on his door!

"He's not here, Tif!" He already started saying as he opened the door only to-
...

Blinking, he realized he had JUST shut the door in Joe's face. OH SHIT!
Opening it again with such force that almost pushed his shoulder out of its socket, he stared at the man, completely oblivious to his naked legs.

"Sorry!" Was the first and only word he managed to say before following Joe's eyes down his body and turning red.
Hiding behind the door, he stared wide eyed at the man: "What brings you here?!" He was nervously scratching at the door with one hand and gripping the handle as tightly as he could with the other.
Joe chuckled and looked as though he was trying really hard to contain his laughter which only made Will that much more embarrassed.
"I'm here to personally apologize and promise something like that will never ever happen again. May I come in?"
"You've already said those. And I've accepted them."
"But then you're not back to the office yet. Does that mean..." Joe looked down and seemed to be contemplating his words. "That you're not going back?"
"What?! No!" He replied so fast it actually shocked Joe and made the usually unimpressed eyes go wide due to his reaction. "I-I just... was actually very occupied with this and that doctor appointment and wasn't physically able to go to work. I was getting ready to go just now. "Are you unwell?" Joe took a step forward, expression all worried.
"I just forgot to eat and then my sugar dropped and somehow I still didn't remember all I needed to do was eat and went to my doctor and him and my therapist forced me to see this nutritionist after giving me an IV injection."
"WHAT?" Joe almost yelled as he pushed past the door and walked in, grabbing his shoulders and inspecting him head to toe to somehow see if everything was still there?! "Why didn't you tell us?"
"Because you were dealing with a lot?" He stood there unmoving in Joe's strong hold.
"Jesus, William..." Joe sighed and brought a hand to his forehead. "You're cold. Have you eaten?"
"It's getting colder these days. And I just finished eating." He replied, showing the evidence in the sink.
There was a few moments of silence between them where he stood all awkwardly not knowing what to do with himself.
"So does this mean you forgive me?" Joe asked, looking at him with hesitance.
He nodded. "Mhm." He wanted to give Joe, the 3 of them and himself a second chance at this.
Joe's eyes immediately became light as he showed the most radiant smile. That child-like innocent smile soon turned into a playful grin though.
"Does this also mean I get to touch you right now? Because you look so enticing and it's messing with my head." Despite saying that, the man kept his hands to himself up until Will nodded with a burning face.
"Theo will be so jealous when I tell him how I found you in nothing but a button-up this morning." Arms wrapped around him out of the blue and he was lifted in the next second in a way that his breath was knocked out of his lungs.
He was put down on the kitchen table as Joe hovered above him, clashing their lips hungrily. Joe was always rough with him and he loved it. His teeth weren't merciful as they pulled at his bottom lip and sucked on his tongue. His hands weren't gentle as they grabbed his waist after pulling his underwear down enough to set his hardening cock free. And his fingers weren't considerate as they tightened around him and stroked him to a hard-on. Will's back was arched, head thrown back as teeth bit and sucked on his throat and chin and the hands left marks on his waist and drew him closer to an orgasm. Though, Joe stopped when he was getting close. He left him there, disheveled on the table as he stood tall above him, lowering his zipper and taking his cock out. Leaning over him, Joe captured his lips again as he pressed both their erections against each other and started stroking fast. Joe's hot breath hitting his ear, Will's moans and the scent of sex filled the kitchen and they released seconds apart, leaving both of them a tangled panting mess.
"You need to change your shirt, William." Joe remarked.
"And to think this was the only part of the outfit I had figured out..." He sighed, waiting for Joe to be done cleaning their cum off his abdomen to get up.
"Why? Just throw something on. You look good in everything anyway." Joe said, following him to his bedroom.
"Please. You don't need to flatter me." He rolled his eyes, going to the bathroom and wetting a towel to run over his abdomen quickly since he had just showered and didn't feel like doing so again.
"I never flatter anyone. I'm merely saying the truth." The man said as he picked up the items of clothing from the floor one after the other, hanging them back in the closet.
It made Will feel embarrassed one more time because his literal boss was cleaning the mess that was his apartment.
"You don't have to do that..." He mumbled, giving up and throwing the first things his hands reached.
When he was done putting the shirt and pants on, Joe looked at him with a slight frown before looking at his ties and choosing one for him. The man walked to him and put the tie on him slowly.
It was silent for a bit before he said: "We both missed you a lot. But we just wanted to give you some space. I hope our lack of interaction didn't make you feel like we don't care."
The sentence made Will feel all bitter again. His face probably showed it since Joe looked at him with a raised eyebrow in question, straightening his tie and holding the coat for him to wear.
When he turned his back to the man to wear it, he said: "I don't think Theo cares much whether it's me or someone else..." The affection Joe showed him verbally was far more than what Theo showed but then the man would shower him in nice gestures and soft touches and it would make his brain and heart turn into mush. However, the last conversation between them had been lingering in the air and hurting him nonstop.