syndicate : chapter twenty

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REECE HAS THAT SHIRT #BOYFRIENDS (though Reece's arms fill out the sleeves bc buff)

My phone glitched out and deleted the plan I had for this and I lowkey forget but mid convo with Rita and I remembered again lol I'm blessed

50+ comments please

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Luke sat on the bed, holding a pair of the panties Reece had just thrown to him. "I don't want to wear these anymore." Luke said, looking up at Reece. Luke had just showered and he sat in a towel on their bed; Reece in a towel as he pulled open drawers.

"Why not?" Reece asked, "you look hot in them."

"I only wore girly clothes to get your attention," Luke admitted, "I want to wear my boxers again."

Reece sighed and looked at Luke, "do you really want to?"

Luke nodded, "please."

"Fine, wear them." Reece huffed, and Luke smiled as Reece threw him some boxers. Luke dried himself before he pulled on the boxers. "My mum and sister will be here in an hour." Reece said, glancing at Luke and seeing his bum disappear from sight as he pulled on the boxers.

"Your mum?"

"Mhm,"

"Is she nice?" Luke asked.

"She's lovely." Reece said, smiling. "She'll love you."

Luke hummed before he went to Reece, "can I borrow a shirt?"

Reece nodded and pulled out a white shirt, handing it to Luke. Luke pulled it on and smiled, before going to his own bag and pulling out some of the blue jeans he'd brought with him. Luke got changed before turning around to see Reece staring at him. "What?"

"You look nice." He smiled, "C'mere."

Luke walked closer to him, Reece wrapping his arms around Luke's waist. "You'll be good for me today around my family?"

Luke nodded, "what do you mean by good?"

"Don't talk about your job, and don't mention anything about mine. My mum doesn't like to talk about it." Reece said, and Luke nodded then, the brunette smiling in return and pecking Luke on the mouth. "What should we make for dinner then?"

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Luke stood in the kitchen, talking with Reece's mum and sister, Charlotte wore a bandana around her head, to hide her lack of hair, sitting on the counter as Luke and Iris washed the dishes. Reece had to take a call from someone important so he'd left them alone.

"So Reece proposed?" Char asked, having seen the sparkle on Luke's ring finger all evening.

Luke looked up and shrugged, "I guess."

"You guess?" Char questioned, making Luke nod again.

"What's it like being in the CIA?" Char asked making Luke glance at her again.

"Reece told me not to talk about it." Luke said.

"He's not here--have you ever put people in prison? Have you ever shot someone? Do you even get to use a gun? Can you teach me? Reece won't let me learn."

Luke chuckled, "yes, yes, yes, and no I won't teach you." He said, taking the wet plate from Iris and drying it. "You don't need to learn how to use a gun, I'm hoping someone of your age won't get in to that kind of situation."

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