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Pretzel: The Silver Tongued Devil

Cupil and Jasmine belong to Sunshine_Sailor

The couple walked into the cafe with a bright smile, giggling and flirting with each other. They were out on an innocent date to get coffee and croissants before the older male had to go off to work.

They sat at the bar and ordered their food and drink, chatting about an episode of Say Yes To The Dress and how rude a mother was.

"So, Pres, what are we going to do later?" The younger asked as he sipped his coffee.

Preston shrugged. "Game night? We could play cards against humanity."

"Really, Preston? Of all the games we could play, you chose that one?"

With a chuckle, Preston pulled his handsome boyfriend of two years close to his side. "I dunno, Cupil. There are other games we could play in the bedroom," he muttered into his ear, to which the other glared playfully and punched his arm.

"You're sleeping on the couch if you keep that up," Cupil promised as Preston pouted.

"You're no fun, Teacup. You know I didn't mean it like that."

He scoffed. "I never know when you're serious about being dirty or not," he said teasingly.

"But you love that about me," Preston murmured as he kissed the boy's temple, his free hand grabbing his croissant and bringing it to his mouth to take a bite.

With a hum Cupil leaned into the other's chest, cradling the cup close as both men were oblivious to the mysterious waitress that was listening in on them.

Another coffee slid in front of the cuddling couple as the waitress flashed them a charming smile. "You two are the cutest things," she cooed.

Preston set the empty cup down and cradled the other one carefully. "I'm glad you think so, miss. Not a lot of people accept us for being openly gay," he muttered and the other nodded in sad agreement.

"Oh, well, you two can come here as often as you want. I'll put anyone in their place for judging you two," she winked flirtatiously, but the couple took it as a playful gesture.

Preston slid a ten across the counter and stood up, kissing his boyfriend's forehead. "Thank you, Miss. Cupil, ready to go?"

With a nod the two men went to leave, only to stop as the waitress grabbed the older one's wrist. "Wait. There's something I need to tell you."

Preston and Cupil turned to face the waitress in confusion before her lips smashed into Preston's.

Both males gasped in surprise before the older melted into the kiss, something overriding his logical thinking that his boyfriend was right behind him. His body became its own as it wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her close.

A hand quickly grabbed Preston's shoulder before the kiss could become something more and forced them apart, Cupil's hurt face bringing Preston from his daze.

"Wha-?" He asked before a smooth hand rubbed his back and dragged him under the trance again.

"Preston, why?" The younger boy whimpered.

The waitress smirked. "My name is Jasmine, Cupil, and I'm taking your handsome boyfriend."

Preston pulled Jasmine's back to his chest as he rested his chin on her head. Cupil stared in shock and horror that the girl so easily took control of his boyfriend and made him so loyal like he was. "Why?"

She smirked as she met his gaze. "Because I want him. Now, you will forget anything and everything about him and to do with him. You are straighter than a toothpick and wouldn't dream of being with another man."

Cupil blinked before walking out without another word. Jasmine turned back to Preston. "As for you, my handsome puppet, you will forever be mine. You will worship the ground I walk on and do anything I ask of you without question. Your life is dedicated to serving me and making sure I'm happy."

Preston nodded as he kissed her forehead. "Of course, Jasmine. I am and forever will be yours and only yours."

Jasmine smirked as she patted his head. "Good boy~"

And together they left hand in hand.

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So, Sun inspired this. Hope you liked.