Chapter fourteen

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I think we're in desperate need of a chat folks. Ethan has been here for Michael despite all of his reservations. We all know they like each other, that's a given, but what the hell is keeping them apart? I for one need Michael to suck it up and make this happen with Ethan because lord knows Ethan won't make the first move without a few beers in him first.

Michael's P.O.V

It's been a week, a whole week of me locked up in my penthouse avoiding the world. Haven't spoken to my parents, Ethan, and anyone else. I'm too tired to deal with society so I don't. I don't even know where my phone it, last time I had it I threw it somewhere because no one would leave me alone. Everyone wanted an exclusive, they wanted to be the first one to hear me say it with my own mouth, I Michael Alexander Young am gay. Well fuck them! In not giving anyone that pleasure anymore. I tried and look where that got me.

I'm deep couch sitting having a staring contest with the empty scotch bottle on the coffee table, how much do I really need more scotch? Enough to get up. "Ugh" I grunt trying to get off the couch as I drag myself to my liquor cabinet for more scotch. I make it to the cabinet and grab another bottle. As I'm pouring the alcohol into the glass you will not believe what happens next, the fucking doorbell. "What the fuck society?" I say dragging myself to the door. Opening it I see a guy standing there smiling at me, I don't know him but he's really hot though "who are you?" I ask trying to recall

"It's me Joey" he answers hoping I'd remember but I really don't "we met at your birthday party" still nothing " we came back here and we had sex!"

"Oh ok" I pretend to remember "what are you doing here?" I ask

"Well you never called and I really wanted to see you again" he pushes me aside and comes in I notice his big jacket

"It's like 80 degrees outside why are you wearing a fucking jacket?" I ask shutting the door

He opens it "this is why" he's completely naked. Well not completely he has a jockstrap on. Dropping the jacket he moves towards me and takes the cup from my hand. "You like?" He takes my hand placing it on his ass

"Sure" I reply and he kisses me. Dragging me to the couch he pushes me to sit on it and he kneels in front of me. Pulling down my sweatpants he grabs my dick and starts to jerk it

"I've been thinking about your cock since the last time I was here" he smiles as he start to kiss around it "how good it felt when you fucked me, remember?" I wished he'd stop talking

"Yeah I remember" I think.

After we have sex I walk to the kitchen to get my drink and the door rings again, what the fuck!? Joey runs to it before me "I'll get it!" He opens the door

"Hi" I hear a voice greet Joey

"Who's at the door?"

"I don't know" he replies

I quickly walk towards Joey and I can hear his voice "I- I'm looking for-" Jesus fucking Christ! Of course it's Ethan why wouldn't it be!? What the fuck!? Are we in some kind of fucking movie? Joey stands there practically naked and Ethan's eyes trail from him to me "oh um you're busy sorry, I was just checking up on you" I fucking suck "I'll go" he turns rushing back to his car as he fights to get his keys out of his pocket.

I shut the door and turn to Joey "you have to go" I pick his jacket up and hand it to him

"Why?" He frowns

"I have things to do" he takes the hint and walks to the door "and next time if you could call before you show up that'd be cool" I open the door for him and he leaves. What's wrong with me? Ethan probably thinks I'm the worst fucking person in the world. He looked so sad when he saw us. I have to go apologize I feel like shit. First I ignore him for a week now he sees me with another guy he probably thinks I hate him.

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