It was such a daily life for Enzo until he got kidnapped and had the best blowjob of his life also almost got SAed but he decides to ignore that horrifying part since nothing happened to him. At least nothing happened while he was conscious but after becoming unconscious, he doesn’t even know how he ended up in his one room filthy apartment with a good amount of food and groceries.
If he was to look around that small room, he knew it had nothing but now the counter looks full along with the fridge that he rarely use. He knew something must have done this but who was it? That's the information he doesn’t know. At least he got food.
"Where were you last night?" The shop owner asked once Enzo made it to the ramen shop. This place has been empty ever since he acknowledged, it wasn’t much but looking at Enzo, the old owner has kept him for the help. Enzo wasn’t even korean yet he could make some cooking here and there.
"I got kidnapped." Enzo replied.
"Aish! This punk! I am going to cut your money from now on if you continue to disappear." The owner threatened.
"Ok ok! Should I chop some salad?" Enzo insisted while two customers entered and they had to become busy with work.
It was simple for Enzo to enjoy the simplicity as if he didn’t matter to world which he knew he didn’t. Looking at some expensive people and their wealthy behaviours surely makes him jealous yet he loved the simplicity of the world and poorness.
The shop closed nearly at 2 AM, there were bunch of people came and go at the night which made the night a little too busy for the two men but either way, they liked the coziness of people filling the small restaurant.
Enzo wasn’t sure of the happiness surrounding him but he felt kind of happy to be fresh. It wasn’t like he was normalizing his life getting kidnapped but rather he liked his house being filled with food and also the restaurant being a little full. He in actual loved the owner a lot, he was like a grandfather to him whom he couldn’t have growing up.
Once Enzo was back home, he took a cold shower since warm water wasn't for the people living there. Not like he cared that much but he kind of got used to the sensation of the cold water. He liked the cold feeling against his skin. From the cold sensation his hazy mind started to remember the reminiscence of last night.
His body could feel the cold warm big hands and fingers around his body to his mouth, touching, grieving and flicking at places. He liked that big hand, it wasn’t terrifying but it was very comforting yet pleasuring.
Enzo enjoyed his time in the shower, touching his body as if the tall man was touching him before he drugged him and made him unconscious. He doesn’t even know how many drugs he was on last night but it was definitely not one.
Once he walked out of the shower, his body froze as the muddy shoe prints was around his floor. There were few steps around the kitchen and few steps around his bed. His heart skipped hurriedly once he noticed a small box on his bed. Who could even broke inside of his house? Not like he own anything expensive here!
Enzo collected his empty thoughts, opening the cardboard box. It didn’t had much but a set of clothing. It was a comfortable night wear in a blue white bear print. It wasn’t childish neither adultery but it came along with a very interesting twist. There was also a blue thong laying down on the box with a note attached.
"Eat the fruits on the counter, Enzo!" Enzo noticed a plate on the counter. He walked to it and noticed few kinds of fruits. There were kind of fruits he had never seen before but the exclamation mark at the end of the sentence makes it a threat to him. It was creepy yet sweet behaviour. Maybe the fruits are poisoned!
Enzo didn’t give it much thought as much as he should have. He took the fruits to his bed and stated to actually enjoy the fruits. He also started to explore the fruits. There were white colored strawberries, big red grapes, white and red kinda fruits that Had strawberry like bits on it. He was too bored to care about what the fruits had except for poison. The question rose but why would anyone even want to kill him?
Rather than overthinking it, Enzo decided to sleep in the comfortable nightwear. It was warm unlike the comforter he uses. His apartment was cold because of the broken windows he had but the nightwear was really warm. It kept him too warm to sleep in. At least someone did good thing after most probably poisoning him.
The whole month went very amazing yet creepy for Enzo. He started being busy with work at his restaurant because of the crowd of the people that suddenly started to appear. At least the old man was happy. He would receive gifts in his house every now and then. The gifts were actually very amusing and miraculous. He realized the broken window has been recovered and the fruits being cut didn’t stop. He would still get some clothing every few days along with male lingeries. He would collect the clothing with an amusement. Maybe someone is trying to lure him into some kinda shady business but at least he would die with some good food and clothes. Isn't that everything he always asked for.
Enzo noticed his food was about to come to an end. Empty counters again, empty fridge as if it wasn't just filled with different foods dew days back. Maybe he is once again going to starve?
Once he was done with the work at the shop, he packed the leftovers just in case he runs out of the last pack of rice he had left.
"Packing food tonight?" The old man asked.
"Yeah. I ran out of food." Enzo replied softly.
"Pack some eggs too. I will make more food from tomorrow." He caressed Enzo's hair while getting a smile in return. He loves that boy like his own, maybe because they both had no one in this big city or maybe they both were alone for a long time.
"Ramen for two!" A male voice creeped, making the two males looking out for them. At first glance they didn’t look very promising as if both of them were coming from a gang fight. The taller male has few bruises on them while both of them were in black suit and shirt.
Deciding to server them rather than getting into any kind of trouble. Enzo took two bowl of ramen, serving with some soda and water while his boss finalized the closing. He left first, leaving Enzo to close the shop for him even though it was almost 3 in the morning, it was actually fun to the boy.
"So are you korean?" the taller male from the two men came before, asked. He was slurping the noddles very slowly unlike the smaller one in front of him.
"Chinese!" Enzo replied softly.
"Your parents live here?"
"I am an orphan." A weird silence fell on both of them but soon the males started to feast on their ramen.
Soon Enzo closed the shop and walked back to his apartment. The food he packed has already got cold but his empty stomach wouldn’t really care about the cold food. He wondered if the fruits will be there tonight or not? Probably not since the food is finishing soon.
Once Enzo entered his apartment, it wasn’t as cold as outside. It was a lot warmer than before. His lips curled into a soft smile as he noticed something installed in his house.
There was a heater in his house, installed newly in his house. It was odd yet he liked it. The food that he thought would have ran out, finally refilled and this time there was a cup of warm milk along with the fruits on the counter.
A note attached to the milk answered all of his doubts about everything he was getting. It wasn’t someone he would invite to his house but it was someone who would force themselves in. Someone who gave him a very exotic nickname.
"Be healthy, Gatito~"
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AMBROSIANO || MxM 18+
Romance"Esto es muy hermoso.. " _____________________ Marcelo Ambrosiano never really was in love or had an obsession until he met Enzo. He never knew what obsession was but whatever it was, it was stronger than his vodka control and he loved that.
