Adrian Likes Julius

XLII

Adrian stood awkwardly at the airport waiting for his tribe of friends to come out with their luggage so he could load up his father's car. He's had minimal contact with any of them so none of them knew he chopped off the one thing that really defined him. His unkempt locks were gone.

The smell of marijuana, sex, life... all gone. He looked a lot more cleaner with his short ginger coils and made him want to put more of an effort into his sloppy appearance. Haircuts were actually life changing.

The nervous teen fiddled with his new watch, looking up every couple of seconds to see a familiar face. He hated all things airports.

"Ahh man, god damn. Ahh man, took a loss..." He hummed, adjusting the Armani Exchange watch that his old money father hated on his wrist some more.

The former dreadhead felt a bump and was ready to post up for a fight, jumping back to see what was good.

"Oh, my bad Chris Brown. Major fan." Chris clowned around, earning a deep frown from Adrian as Jesus burst into laughter beside him.

"Nigga said CHRIS BREEZY!" Jesus rubbed Adrian's hair. "My son out here looking like an R&B singer."

"A skinny Ginuwine went red headed." Chris swung an arm around his shoulder.

Jesus snorted. "If you're horny, let's do it-"

"RIDE IT!" Chris sang along, Adrian tuning them out.

"MY PONY!"

They didn't know how to say a simple hello. He was used to it.

He looked behind him to his even more attractive boyfriend, who's expression was completely unreadable. Six weeks apart really highlighted how much Julius had matured since he last got a good look at him. He had fully grown out his goatee and kept it as clean as his amazing hairline, his curls also incredibly uniform.

"Julius...?" He wanted to take him right there in front of everyone.

The mixed male came closer to him, openly gawking now. "God damn, I missed your ass." He muttered, pulling his chin towards him for an intoxicating kiss that cleared Adrian's kind of any sort of logical thinking. He forgot they were in front of his friends in a public airport. He forgot that he really wanted to break up with the teen. He forgot that they had his fathers waiting in the car. "Why'd you cut your dreads?" He rested his forehead against his, breathing minty air into Adrian's mouth as his fingers kneaded his scalp.

"My pa convinced me hardcore... you hate it?"

"Noooo, you're so sexy." He kissed him a couple times, his lips as soft as ever. "What am I gonna grab when we get back to yours and I'm ramming into you from behind?"

Adrian almost whimpered. He felt like a dog who missed his master. They never had a chance to do all the freaky things the planned to do on FaceTime due to both of them being so busy. He wanted that no matter how serious he was about ending it.

"You can choke me. I like that shit." He boldly stated, his mind engulfed by the idea of sex.

"Oh, you a lil more bold with ginger hair?" Julius pulled him in by the waist. "It gotchu feeling feisty? You want me to choke you? I can do that."

"Can y'all stop being freaks so we can go to the fucking car?" Chris interrupted, adjusting his backpack on his shoulders.