Aren't I Supposed To Be On Top?

Chapter 12

Bastian looks around the mostly empty laundromat.
Only a couple elderly are in, quietly folding their blankets and duvets.
His thoughts trail to the dinner last night, more specifically the staff.
When he asked if Atticus was a noble he agreed and dragged him away.
Being rich is one thing but being a noble is another.
So Bash finally got the courage and texts Atticus.
The ding from his phone catches the redhead's attention.
"Are you actually a noble Atti? You agreed last night and you do have servants. Are you like rich-rich?"
Atticus looks at his phone and opens the message. He laughs and shakes his head. "So smart yet dumb."

"No I'm not a noble. I was joking when I agreed last night. Yes we have a couple staff members. Also don't worry about the inheritance. You and I will share what I get."
Bastian looks at the text and frowns.
"You shouldn't give me anything. Use it for college and your future career. Maybe one day a house."
The redhead frowns after reading this text.
"Aren't we gonna get a house together?"
Bastian thinks about his response for a while but gets interrupted by his job.
When he doesn't receive a text back Atticus get nervous, and sad.
"If you don't want to get a house together we don't have to. I thought we talked about it and thought that was the plan. Feel free to tell me I was wrong."

When Bastian finally gets a chance to text back his heart clenches.
"Of course I want to. But I don't want you in a big house all alone. Maybe when we start our family a house would be more practical. Do you know what I mean? I'm sorry I couldn't respond sooner. Work issues."
Atticus felt stupid for overreacting. He should have known his boyfriend is at work and can't respond right away.
"You're right. Do you wanna go out tonight?"
"Sure! Sounds nice. What do you have in mind?"
"Idk I'll think of something. Text me when you're on your way home."
"Will do 🥰😘"
Atticus blushes and leaves the message on Read.

When Bastian gets done he texts Atticus and heads to the apartment.
Atticus puts on his deodorant and ruffles his hair.
When the white haired man walks in he sighs softly.
"Hey Bash can you do me a favor?"
The taller man looks up and smiles. "Sure. What's up?"
"Can you braid my hair, like I did yours?"
"Just the one braid? What side do you want it on?"
"The left side please."
Bastian smiles and walks over to the man in the bathroom.
Atticus stands quietly as his boyfriend makes a small braid in the front.
"Is that ok?"
"Yeah."
Immediately he starts fiddling with it.

"Where do you wanna go on our date? I'm up for anything. Unless you want suggestions."
"Do you have any?"
"I saw they're playing studio Ghibli films at the theater. Do you wanna go see the one playing?"
Atticus smiles and nods. "That sounds great."
Bastian smiles and holds out his hand.
The redhead takes his hand and they drive to the theater.
When they get to the theater Bastian smiles and looks at the movies playing.
Atticus sees the movie playing right now is his favorite.

When the movie finishes they drive to the dorm and head to Bash's dorm room.
Ash isn't there, more than likely at the bar.
"Hey Bash?"
"Hm?" The said man prompts, taking off his shoes and shirt.
"Can we have sex before Ash gets back?"
The question catches the older man off guard.
Although he smiles softly and turns to his boyfriend.
"You don't have to ask. If you want me then take me. Whenever, wherever, however."
Atticus blushes and grabs his waist.
Their lips meet and clothes start flying.

Things start slow and end wild.
Bash pants heavily as he collapses.
Atticus lays next to his boyfriend, allowing Bash to rest his head on his shoulder.
White hair sticks to his forehead
"It's hard to think about not being able to do that soon."
"What do you mean?"
"I graduate next week. Then it's off to Russia with the first customer who calls."
Atticus frowns as he remembers. "I already miss you."
"Please don't be sad. I know it's gonna be hard but we'll manage. Calls, texts and face to face. I'll even make sure to get some time to stroke myself for you. If you want a video or live just tell me."
Atticus laughs and nods. "I'll do the same."

After they clean up and just as Bash puts his boxers on Ash walks in.
Atticus is already redressed and under the blanket.
"Did I miss spicy time? How unfortunate."
The redhead blushes and turns his back to the two.
Ash laughs and shakes his head. "Just kidding. I'm going to bed. I'm tired as hell and I got classes tomorrow."
"Water first Asher. Neither of us want my hangover remedy. Sober up as much as you can." Bash calls, getting a glass of water.
"I didn't drink that much. Just two beers and Megan gave me a shot."
Bash sighs and hands the silver haired man the glass.
Ash drinks anyways and changes into pjs.

"Hey Asher," Atticus pipes up, turning to the man.
Ash looks up as he lays down. "What's up?"
"Do you worry about Bastian going to Russia."
"Damn right I do. I was the one who tried to convince him it was an awful idea. He could be killed or tortured. At least if you went Atticus you could blend in."
"Just because I'm Russian doesn't mean I could blend in."
"Yes it does. Look at your boyfriend. Just cause he's beefy doesn't mean he'll survive."
"Can we not talk about me dying?" Bash inquires, getting into his bed.
Atticus sighs but holds his boyfriend. "Fine but you have to swear you'll be careful when you go. Not only will you be with strangers but you'll be in a foreign country."

"Ya know your job will be dangerous in a way. Forensic science could get you on a revenge list of a criminal and when they escape or get released they could come after you."
"You're being ridiculous."
"I think you both are ridiculous. Now go to bed so I can sleep." Asher requips and closes his eyes.
Bastian smiles and curls into Atticus.
"Good night Asher," Atticus mumbles.
"Good night." He mumbles back.
Bash kisses his partner's chest before nuzzling into his neck. "I love you," he whispers.
"Love you too." Atticus grumbles and moves his fingers into Bash's hair.