Breaking in

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Later on Ezekiel was in his bedroom, he opened the package and pulled out everything that was inside, placing some tubes with liquid in the fridge.

"God, it was embarrassing today... The way this dude held my waist... Ugh! I'm not THAT small! He huffed as his face was red thinking about that encounter.

"Hmpf... Stupid delivery guy, he should have come on times it wouldn't have happened..."

He said before standing in front of the mirror and bending out before injecting one of the liquids with a syringe into his butt cheek.

He stood up and fixed his boxers, making sure the gaze stays in place of injection.

"..."

She looked at himself into the mirror, his fingers tracing under his chest, over his surgery scars. He hated how he looked, but at least he wasn't feeling like it's not his body. Ezekiel sighed before putting a shirt on himself, wanting to hide kiss scars.

"... great..."

He huffed under his nose before heading to the bed, so he can lay and rest, looking into his phone for the rest of the night untill he falls asleep.

Damon took another quick look at what was written on the piece of paper. Then he typed the name of the address written on it to make a quick research on his phone, not knowing where it was.

As it shows where had to go, Damon smile grows as his cheeks were still red, humming slightly as he started to walk

It took him some time to get there since the house was a bit far from where they met, but he easily found it. After he made sure no one was around, he approached one of the windows seeing a light turned on.

He was standing against the wall, on the side of the windows, listening carefully to what was happening inside, sometimes taking a look through the glass.

He waited till all the lights were turned off and the smaller male was probably asleep to break the glass of the windows in the kitchen, getting inside and looking around a bit

Once again he blushed slightly at the thought of being inside the house of the guy he loved, but before the male could be stopped by Ezekiel, he went to the fridge, opening it trying to find the bottles that Ezekiel used a few minutes before

Inside of the fridge were small bottles tagged C19H28O2 - testosterone.

The little one was actually trying to be bigger in not so legal ways, or maybe?

On the fridge was a bunch of magnets, one of them held a family photo, a mom and two little rat girls, twins. One ashy blue and one ashy pink one. One in a blue dress sticking tongue out, obviously annoyed to take pics together.

Ezekiel heard glass shattering and got out of the bed, taking a hold of his now dusty guitar, to have something to defend himself.

He quietly and carefully made his way through the hallways to reach the kitchen and see what made the noise.

Damon hummed softly once he found the bottles on a shelf inside the fridge. He grabbed one of them and closed the fridge, as he read the label

His eyebrows raised a bit surprised. 'Testosterone??' He read in his mind looking at the label before opening it and smelled the liquid inside it.

If he didn't see Ezekiel use it, he'd refuse to believe it was for him. 'Why the hell should he use it for?.. he seemed too comfortable with the needle to be the first time using it... but he's too small to have used it already...'

His gaze went up for more information about the male, and his gaze went on the picture hanging on the fridge. So he took it with his free hand looking at the person showing on the pic

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