January 5th, 2024
Day Thirteen
JJ and Mikey awoke to a loud, muffled voice talking through some megaphone. They could hear it from all the way back in their room, and they weren't able to decipher what exactly he was saying before it sounded directly down the hallway they were in.
"...that means you too, lowlives making out in your private room! This is something everyone needs to hear!"
"Fucking christ." JJ's head pounded with annoyance as he began to withdraw the covers. If he'd been fully awake, there was no doubt he would've been way angrier rather than just irritated. "The audacity to act like he has a right to disturb anyone."
As he did so, he noticed a few smudges of blood on his fingers from last night. Given Mikey was trying to doze off and not paying attention, JJ licked his fingers to give the impression that it was never there, and since Mikey wasn't even glancing in his direction, he went unnoticed.
His gaze then travelled to Mikey, and he consequently found himself unable to take his eyes off of him. The turtle was still feeling sleepy, light noises coming from him as he tried to fall asleep again. JJ felt himself blush, the all too familiar rush of overwhelming affection for him flaring in his chest. The urge to touch him; to feel him, to feed his desires and have him as close as possible made his fingers twitch. Having his skin meet cool air, and not him, felt excruciating...
"You stay here." JJ whispered, only letting it go for the sake of having to deal with other things at the moment. "I'll be back as soon as I can."
Though, he figured one touch of goodbye couldn't hurt. He gently brushed his fingers along Mikey's face, feeling his smooth skin, and in less than a second, all of his self-control evaporated. The next thing Mikey knew, he was enveloped in a tight, warm hold, and his lips were being crushed by a familiar sensation.
Mikey was now fully awake by the time he finished kissing him. JJ lightly hummed as he ran his hand down his side, staring deeply into his eyes. Mikey allowed his touches, his eyelids falling closed as he soon settled for trying to go back to sleep again.
"Okay." He mumbled tiredly, responding to his announcement earlier about leaving. JJ smiled, his hands grasping Mikey's hips, a sign that he didn't want to leave at all. He couldn't even handle being away from him for just a few minutes, it seemed. A truly pathetic sight to behold.
"If I have to remind your asses one more time, I'll give you your punishment earlier than intended!" The megaphone's call blasted down the hallway again. "Don't think I won't!"
"Oh, right." JJ jolted, being taken out of his little moment. Anger rushed through him. "I almost forgot that he made an attempt to scare me and everyone else a few days ago by claiming he'd hand out punishments and "instate his authority." The least professional "leader" I've ever had the displeasure of dealing with. I'll get him out of the way soon enough, and I'll make it extra torturous for insulting and degrading my Mikey. Avenging my precious will taste so sweet..."
Now having irritation outweigh his "affection," JJ finally stayed true to his word and left Mikey behind. He stalked down the hallway, fantasizing about what he could do to make the false leader pay, but once he arrived outside, he was met with a megaphone straight to his face.
"I don't see two of you!"
JJ instantly ripped it from his hands and slammed it to the ground, staring absolute fire at him as the megaphone lay broken on the floor.
"And I don't see you up there making your so called "important" announcement." He practically hissed. "Get the fuck on with it."
The leader rolled his eyes, resembling the attitude of a moody teenager rather than an authortive figure, pissing off JJ even more. He returned to his post to start his speech, deciding to rough it without a megaphone.
