Wax Liam does not look back. He is more than relieved to have left that hellhole. He carries a leather suitcase that contained his valubles, which only included the toilet paper roll and a lock of Zen's silky hair he had found.
Wax Liam looks around the premises of the mental health institute. There is nothing. "Where is everyone?" he says out loud.
He hears a distractingly sexy voice behind him. "Turn around."
"Zen??" Wax Liam gasps.
Sure enough, Zen is there. "You and I," he points to an obnoxious blond couple violently making out in the parking lot. "we don't want to be like them."
Wax Liam's depression fell away, and he runs into Zen's strong arms. Despite the fact that he is taller than Zen, and had been for a while, Wax Liam nestles into him. His body is bent down in an awkward position, but it didn't matter. All that matters is Zen, and his subtle cologne that smells like fresh cut grass and autumn leaves.
Zen smiles, lifting Wax Liam's chin. They look into each other's eyes before closing them to kiss. Wax Liam starts gently. Zen's tongue reaches out tentatively. Wax Liam gives him permission to enter his mouth, and soon, they are both panting.
People were staring. Wax Liam felt his anxiety mounting. "Um, can we go home?"
Zen put a gentle hand on his cheek. "I'd drive all night to keep you warm."
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