The Dragon Tattoo (BoyxBoy)

Chapter Five - A Change of Attitude

A/N: Hey guys, I honestly don't know whether or not if this chapter is going to be enjoyable or not, because its so short and its weird. /.\ but please tell me if you like or didnt like how i did things, please. 

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I grunted as I opened eyes. I look over at my clock and let out a groan. 10:39 a.m. What was I gonna do this early in the morning? Sleep some more? No.

 I stood out of bed and looked at my chest which was bare. I looked at my floor where my shirt was at. I guess it was hot last night. I walk over to my closet and throw on my black shirt that fit me perfectly. I slipped off my pajama pants and slid on my slightly skinny blue jeans. Hey, I told you before I’m not gay, so don’t go of thinking ‘I thought this guy wasn’t gay’ or whatever. I walk downstairs and to the kitchen and open my fridge. I grab the milk carton and pour myself some milk inside my favorite cup. It had these designs that were amazingly awesome.

 I bring my cup to the living room with me, and sit down on the couch. I turn my TV on and watch the reporter talking about another reporter finding a gang and stuff and how they caught it on camera earlier in the day. I sip at my milk and actually listen to her.

“Mary, I have to say, Lucien Grey isn’t holding back today! He has already beaten 3 gangs that have tried to take over “his” land. It is a truly amazing thing to see.” She stops and turns around to look at the fight, but it was quickly dealt with. She walked over to Lucien and pointed the microphone to his face. “Mr. Grey, what do you have to say about today’s fight?”

 Lucien looked her up and down which caused her to blush. “Well, miss, I have just one thing to say… Get that camera and microphone out of my damn face.” He hissed. He pushed the microphone to the side and walked away coolly.  The lady reporter that was talking before was put back onto the screen. “And that was Susan talking about Lucien Grey. That was just about 30 minutes ago, around West Oak Creek. Thank you for watching everyone! We hope you have a wonderful sunny day!” She finishes. I turn the TV off and stand up to put my empty cup in the sink.

 “As if,” I huff to myself.

 *BANG! BANG!*

 I turn around to look at my door. The banging on my door gets louder as I walk to the door. I press my face against the door to see through the peep hole. Who the hell is here right now? I mean no one comes to my house this early. I don’t know who this and if I know who it even is… but only because the person who’s knocking is facing his back towards the door. I open the door, not thinking.

 “Hello,” I greet the mystery person.

 “About damn time,” the suave voice spoke. I froze, knowing whose voice that was. “What took you so long, love?” he turned around and faced me. He looked me up and down, almost eye-raping me. I scoffed and attempted to ram the door into his face. I pushed the door but it didn’t move. What in the hell? I look over at the door and see that Lucien is holding the door open for himself. “Oh? I can come in?” He says. “Thank you!” I look at him in disbelief as he passes me by and goes to sit on my couch.

 “W-what are you doing?” I ask him in a loud voice.

 “Can’t I visit you?” he asks, smiling.

 “No! I told you already. I. AM. NOT. LIKE. THAT!” I yell, finally getting frustrated with this nonsense.

 He looks up at me and his smile disappears. He stands up swiftly and walks over to me. He lightly touches my hand and I shiver from the warmth of his hand. “W-what are you doing?” I ask in a voice that didn’t even sound like me.

 “You see this, Danny, love?” He snakes his hand up my arm. “This and this,” He rubs his thumb against my forearm. I shiver in almost pure delight… No! I’m not like this… but why? “I can tell your loving this Danny. Your facial expressions tell me everything.” My face gets hot. I’m making faces?

 I shake him off me. “No! Stop this! You’re… you’re confusing me goddammit!!” I yell.

 Lucien looks me in the eyes and I get a feeling he’s gonna do something. I look over at the clock… 11:00. Dammit, why wont the time go faster? I turn back to Lucien who’s still looking at me. “What do y--?” I begin to say. He presses his chest against mine which made me shut up. He grabs my shoulders and kisses me. We stayed like that for what seemed like ages. Finally he broke the kiss, having me breathless. He grabbed for the door and walked out, leaving me speechless. He turned around before actually leaving with his black Porsche.

 “You didn’t push me away.” And with that he smirked and drove off.