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His eyelids snapped open to the early morning light filtering through the curtains, getting up from the bed using his elbows and hands, reaching for his clothes and boxers. Hayden made his way directly to the bathroom, and pulled up his boxers in a sliding motion. He then switched on the faucet, watching as the water started flowing out of it. Hot stream emanating.

"Fuck.." Hayden mumbled to himself, wiping his face clean with a green washcloth and resuming wash himself clean.

Hayden vividly remembered the night with Taurus before, there were drinks with co-workers, and confessions, and it wasn't a mistake between them.

It was what both of them wanted, but still doubts lingered in the depths of Hayden mind.

The young male walked out of the bathroom in the same uniform from last night but he had work today, brushing his teeth, using mouthwash and spitting it out, recovering from the hangover.

Taurus quickly gotten up from the bed and reached for his clothes, and his black boxers. Sliding them up, Hayden's face grew warm from the sight of his muscular tatted chest. Smiling at his boyfriend, staring at his bulge.

Damn. Hayden mentally said.

"Good morning, baby.." Taurus greeted kindly, his voice slightly raspy from just waking up.

"Good morning T, can you drive me to work this morning?" Hayden asked him, rubbing the back of his neck.

"Of course I can, I got you." Taurus reassured him, kissing his cheek.

His boyfriend headed into the bathroom, beginning to shower, washing his face, and brushing his teeth. Allowing his locs to hang in front of his face, Spewing himself with cologne. Using mouthwash, stepped out in stylish attire.

Taurus lifted Hayden's chin to make him meet his seductive gaze, "What'chu starin' at?" Taurus teased, Hayden's back made contact with the bedroom wall as Taurus tilted his head, smashing his lips into Hayden's, their tongues slipping into each other's mouth.

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