Adrian Likes Julius

XIX

Y'all, getcho coffee's and whatnot cuz this is a read. Kinda nasty, too. Not very cuz I don't like deeeetails 😢 enjoy.

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"You will not come behind me looking like that." Julius stopped Adrian just as he was slipping into his usual sweatpants and t-shirt combo. Tonight's match was a blue shirt and black sweats, paired with his favorite black Jimmy Choo high tops that his father Freddy sent him "just because" a while back.

Adrian frowned at the boy lounging on his bed typing away on his phone. "The feets are clean though."

"Those are sexy... But you still look like a clean bum if that makes sense." The mixed male glanced him over, leaning forward on Adrian's bed. "You can't come behind me like that."

"Where are we going?" He kicked off his shoes and began to strip. They had been together for over an hour doing nothing but watching TV and the athlete had yet to give any details about their plans.

Julius bit his thick lower lip before he hesitantly replied. "Okay... Don't kill me, it seemed like a good idea yesterday."

"Continue." He pulled off his shirt, eyeing Julius suspiciously as the sat up and gave him a slow scan.

"Damn, you're fine..." He whistled after, earning a quick glare. "Okay, you know how I was talking about gay kids in Manhattan before? Well, one of em is throwing a party tonight. Sooooo..."

"You know I hate parties." He raised an eyebrow, tossing his sweats somewhere across the messy room.

He playfully reached for him. "But you love me... You down?"

Adrian finally took in Julius's appearance. He didn't look like anything special. He had on a form fitting white v-neck, loose black stretchy pants, plain white Converses, and a silver watch. The only thing extra was his usual tan trench coat that he had left on the coat rack near the boiler room to warm it up.

"You annoy me."

Julius checked his phone nonchalantly. "Just tell me if you down or not cuz the uber is five minutes away."

"I thought we were taking the train?"

The boy stood and walked towards Adrian's closet. "I decided against it. Plus I have a free ride. We gonna be too fucked up to board the train to come home, too... So yeah, you down?"

"Ugh, okay, whatever." He gave in, as Julius probably expected him to. "How co-"

"Ask in the uber, we have to make you decent."

Adrian was not in the mood to argue so he allowed Julius to style him whatever way he wanted him. At the end of it, Adrian was shoved into the most decent, wrinkle free ensemble he had and he still got to wear his Jimmy's.

"Ooooooo, you're so fucking ughhh." Julius complimented, recording him on Snapchat. He took multiple pictures and videos as Adrian checked himself out, highlighting the fact that he was completely sprung to the most likely the whole of Brooklyn because he was popular like that.

Adrian grinned at his antics and flipped him off. He ran a hand through his dreads, trying to smooth them down.

"Tie them up."

The dreadhead shook his head, snatching a hat off his nearby dresser. "Nah, I wanna wear my beanie."

He observed himself in the full sized mirror behind his door. Surprisingly, Julius had allowed him to look like himself but with effort. He was wearing dark blue joggers, a white longline top, and a black bomber jacket. He slapped a black beanie on top of his shoulder length dreads.
Julius came behind him and kissed his neck, settling into a pose where his arm was around Adrian's neck and he threw up the peace sign.