Lay Me Down (MxM)

34. Totally not a homo 🌶️

Ahoy, you thirsty sluts! Quill here, dropping in with yet another surprise chapter for you, and on a Tuesday, no less! Just an FYI, this chapter contains both hetero and gay spice. Read at your own risk in public, hehe. Gear up, cause this chapter kicks off the countdown to Lucas' gettin' his cherry popped. So, my dears, I hope you enjoy this little tasty morsel in the interim while I work my magic on the deflowering chapter. Be gentle with Ian in the comments, I know he upset some of you in the last chapter (understandably), but there's more going on with him than meets the eye. 😉

Lastly, I've got some funsies stuff to talk about. I'm running a little competition for you all. If you don't follow me on instagram, head there to see the newest artwork of the boys of LMD! Gorgeous artwork featuring Ellis Song (another slam-dunk by Tahn!) Plus, a kinky lil' visual taste of what's to 'cum' of Lucas and Jae in the next chapter. That artwork specifically, is one I've been harboring for about three months now, so I'm so excited to finally release it!

Anyhoo, Ellis Song has a chalkboard behind him in the picture, and I decided I'll leave it up to my readers to decide what goes on it. Go to my IG or Wattpad profile to find the contest entry form link, where you can submit your own ideas! I'll be choosing a winner once I get enough entries. Winner gets a shout-out from me, a congratulatory message from Mr. Song, and their submission on his chalkboard forever! For those who want to submit a doodle instead of a phrase, please still fill the form out, but in the paragraph note that you are submitting a doodle instead, and please specify your name so I can make sure I'm matching doodles to the right artist. From there, you can either send me a picture of the doodle via my Instagram DM's, or my E-mail which you can find on my link-tree.

Okie-dokie. Pretty sure that wraps up my announcements! Go ahead and follow me on IG if you don't already, as that is where I post little teasers and updates in my stories, shitpost gay memes, and where you can find the delish artwork I've commissioned. All that said, take care, and I'll see you soon in the next update! Can't wait to hear from ya'll in the comments!

Ian

"Goddamn it!"

My controller went flying, landing with an un-remarkable "plop" on the beanbag chair a few feet away. I needed to throw something else, something far less pricey and breakable. I snatched up the T.V. remote and pounded the 'off' button with my thumb, then threw it also at the beanbag chair. It clattered against the PS4 controller, then tumbled off onto the floor unceremoniously.

"Ian!" Dad's voice called out in Japanese. "Are you okay?"

I flopped backwards onto my bed and glared at the ceiling, calling loudly. "Hai, Otou-san. I just dropped something."

His footsteps trailed down the hall until they arrived at my door, and he knocked once before, cracking it enough to poke his head through. He adjusted his glasses and furrowed his brow, glancing 'round my room as if there must be a gremlin in here other than me responsible for the clatter. "I thought I heard yelling."

I threw my arm over my eyes and sighed. "... just irritated that I died again in my game. Don't worry, I'm done playing for the night."

He gave me a tired look. "All that over a game? I agree it is too much. Best to be done. Have you finished your-"

"-homework? Yes, Sir." I cut in dryly.

Dad frowned. "Don't get smart with me, young man. I asked only a simple question. Keep that attitude up and no PS4 for the weekend."

I squinted my eyes shut and cursed mentally. "... I'm eighteen now, don't that count for something?"

He exhaled a dry laugh. "It's 'doesn't' that count for something, not 'don't.' And sure, you are, but this is our home, and we bought you that PS4. Whatever is happening with this attitude needs to stop. Besides, I did not come in here to argue, I just came to check in on you. Cause, you know, I care?"

I groaned. "... sorry, Otousan. Just having a bad night, anxious for some reason for Luca to get here. Won't let it happen again."

"That's better." He nodded. "... we're down the hall if you need us."

I turned to eye him and smirked. "... I won't."

He smirked back. "Liar." Then shut the door and disappeared back down the hall.