🥑🌻FadelStyle: Now I know 🔞

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A/N: I have no idea if this oneshot will make sense, it was just something so random that popped into my head after seeing THK's pics yesterday. Like I don't even know if it will work. But hope you enjoy either way. 😅😅 Don't expect too much from it. There's a tiny bit of smut like stuff in this oneshot, you'll miss it if you blink. 🤣🤣I'm just putting the warning there in case you are reading this in a public. 😅😅

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"You're telling me that Fadel and Bison are assassins and they have a job tomorrow?" Style looked at Kant incredulously. He knew Kant wasn't joking with how he looked at him.

 He knew Kant wasn't joking with how he looked at him

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"Yes, but it's a trap. They have been too obvious recently." Kant's words made Style pause. Part of him was angry with Kant for hiding something so important. He was the one who asked him to jip Fadel. Now he realized how dangerous he was. But yet there was another part of him that was worried for Fadel. That confused him.  Up until now, he truly didn't really know what he felt towards Fadel. It was just a deal he had with Kant so he'll give him that car he's been eyeing on but now.... He wasn't too sure. 

Fadel confuses him. He was always cold towards his advances but there were times when saw a flicker of something in his eyes. He knew he was attracted to him. That he was sure. But he always held himself back, wondering what he wanted from him. He don't deny, there was always something about Fadel that intrigued him. The danger that lurked in his eyes, like a tiger waiting to be unleashed. He knew he was playing with fire. Now with Kant telling him of the impeding danger that Fadel will face, he didn't understand the urge he had to ask Fadel to call off the job. But Fadel had mentioned that he wouldn't be able to pick up his calls for two days. He finally knew what it meant. The growing anxiety in him confused him. He didn't like it one bit. 

Has he fallen for a cold hearted assassin? 

"Style, I know it was wrong of me to keep things from you. I put you in this position. But you can't deny that Fadel is more than a deal we made. We may have started things wrong but you have fallen for him. I can see it, puuean (friend). And I love Bison. We need to save them. I know you have connections to get us into that banquet." Kant looked at Style as he calculated his option. He hasn't seen this look on him for a long time. 

 

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