Fangs of Temptation [Ereri/Riren] BoyxBoy

Truth or Dare?

A/N: There isn't one *le gasp* Just a warning 🔥🔞

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I don't know what I got myself into, but at the same time I have a sense since it's Jean. I can't believe him. Before we turned sour against one another back when we were younger, we would be pretty good friends, not close, but still good friends. Now, I don't know why he's so...off. We don't get along like we used to before. Maybe today will give me a chance to inch myself closer again, towards friendship again like before, like old times.

...

Yeah, right.

I don't trust him one bit. Ever since that little stunt he pulled off that one day, I don't trust him. I can't trust him ever again. There's no way this same guy is planning my birthday. There's just no way. There's got to be someone else who can arrange my birthday party. Anyone. Anyone. Anyone but Jean.

Shit.

My birthday is coming soon. I just realized it. I should steer clear from Jean after today. I need a breather away from him after I do this stupid little thing for him. What he wants me to do or get, I don't know yet. But I'm sure it's not good at all. Something is really fishy. He doesn't ask me for things unless he's going to be a jackass about it. Plus, he doesn't really message me anyways.

Why do I still have his contact information in the first place?

I think I know why...

I've always had a little crush on him back when we were kids, so I would always tease him and push him around a bit, like calling him "Horseface". Maybe that's how he started pushing around at me back?

He bites...

I want to throw up. I guess I still have that feeling lingering inside me even if I deny it so many times for years. Gross. I should be over him by now. I should be. He likes someone else, I like someone else. He's not that hot, Levi's hot as hell and the earth's core. Come on. It's obvious. Levi wins over this piece of horse shit by a landslide.

There's no way I still have a crush on Jean. It leaves a sour taste on my tongue just with the thought of such a thing. I shouldn't be thinking about this any longer or else I'm really going to throw up soon. I can feel it coming now, like in my throat. I might puke out my guts.

That sounded wrong.

There's no time to be puking any guts right now. I have to get today over with and get back home to relax and unwind...and to rethink about my life.
Especially the last part. Maybe I should go to a church and confess my sins.

Oh, Father. I have commited a sin.

And what sin have you commited, my son?

I fell in love with a horse.

JESUS TAKE THE WHEEEEEEEEELL!

Or maybe not. Maybe my hormones are just wanting a fuck and not an actual soul mate. The only soul mate I want to have is Levi fucking Ackerman. I don't care if I just met him a few days back. I don't care if he's a stranger. Everyone is a stranger at first.

I'd do anything to have him. Anything.

I'm so gay for him and only him. What the fuck.

Maybe with some limitations of course. I don't want to do anything too risky, such as kissing shit or drinking piss, or walking on spikes, or falling off a building and--

You get the point. Maybe. Haha. Pun not intended. Owch.

Speaking of the devil, I checked my silent phone for any new messages, Jean contaminated my lock screen.