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Luke waited anxiously for fifteen minutes in the Zambreros store; he'd gotten there early out of nervousness, he wondered whether or not Calum really wanted to come or if maybe this was just his way of getting Luke off his back. Did it really matter to Luke all that much? No, he was happy with whatever he could get. Then the bell dinged over the door, and Luke's head whipped around to face it for the tenth time that morning, and he finally saw Calum walking through. His hair had grown over the past few weeks, or maybe he'd been styling it every other time they'd met, but it had a sort of unruly curliness to it that reminded Luke of his own hair but thicker, better for tugging he'd thought to himself. Calum waved freely at Luke, and the tall boy returned it much more meekly. 

"Sorry, were you waiting long?" the tan boy asked taking a seat beside Luke rather than opposite him at the four seated table. 

Luke moved his chair back a little to allow for a bit more... breathing room between them, the other boy paid no attention to the sandy-haired one's movements as a waitress appeared and took his order, vanishing straight after, Calum was still waiting for Luke's answer after she'd gone and even though Luke knew how he would answer he had trouble verbalising his sentiment. 

"No don't worry I was early," he finally replied picking up his mug and sipping just for something, anything to distract him a little. 

"Well good, so how's it been? How's your mum?"

"Yeah, it's been okay, just been hanging out with the lads mostly. She's good; I think she'd a bit offended you didn't hang around longer," Luke chuckled lightly, hoping that the jest was in good taste.

The dark haired boy gave him a smile that reassured his concerns, "She did take to me pretty quickly, does she- did you tell her yet?" 

"No, not yet but I think I ought to soon," 

"They're not going to care at all, maybe leave out the part about me being with both of you but otherwise they won't care," 

Luke made to speak, but the waitress had reappeared with Calum's iced latte, he waited a few moments until he'd at least taken a sip before he spoke again. "I know, I just feel bad, I feel like, like I've been lying to them, I've known for a long time, and I've kept it to myself. Which feels selfish," he admitted far more freely than he'd first intended. 

"Yeah, it is a lie, but it's a forgivable one, even when you're certain people will accept you it's scary to announce who you are to the world, cause you don't want to be wrong, do you?" Luke nodded with his lips still on his mug, Calum was entirely right, "do you want to come back to mine? It's just this conversation seems a little serious for a busy coffee shop," 

Again Luke just nodded and finished off the dregs in his cup before standing, Calum followed but picked up his take away cup rather than leave it behind.

"So I told Ben I thought I recognised you from a party at my mate Michael's, so that's how I got your number. He wasn't super forthcoming with it either," Luke laughed, walking in step with Calum who had set a quite vigorous pace. 

"He's a strange boy Ben..." Calum said letting himself trail off. 

"I guess I'll put Ben in the 'don't go there' box," Luke chuckled. 

Calum sighed, "It's just weird, and I'll feel bad saying that I didn't really gel with him that well, so can we just talk about your friends or something? Sorry, but yeah," Calum said. 

"He just seemed really into you is all, I just thought you guys got on like decently well, sorry, don't worry about it. So Michael was the friend I came out to the other day, and I told our other friend as well and now the first guy Michael keeps making a big deal out of me telling him first. They also have adopted a new favourite game of, talk shit about 'Tinder Boy' which is what they call you, and trying to find me a boyfriend, it's only been like a week," Luke explained chuckling to himself. 

Calum chuckled too, "It's nice that they're so supportive, I lost a few friends when I came out, which I mean was it really a lost? No, but it left me feeling pretty alone, which is the last thing you need at a time like this. Tinder boy, I don't think it suits me I never use that bloody app. You seem to be quite the fiend though, tell me, tell me the weirdest thing that's ever happened when you've met up with someone,"

They kept walking the rest of the way to back to Calum's Luke telling him about the guy who didn't want to wake Luke up but couldn't figure out the doorlock, so he climbed out his window and down the fire escape. The guy who asked if Luke would wear ladies underwear for him, when Luke said maybe after they'd had sex more than once he'd insisted and pulled it out it was a pair of normal women's cotton briefs, which had confused Luke more and he had to ask the guy to leave. The time he'd accidentally matched with his friend's cousin, and they'd had to awkwardly do the whole 'I won't tell if you don't'.

Calum and here were laughing until Calum slowed their pace and tossed his cup into a bin before he announced, "this is it," 

"You live in a bin?" Luke joked taking a comical look into the trash can. 

Calum shoved him but quickly pulled him close again leading him up the stairs and into the townhouse. Luke expected a 'welcome to my humble abode' or a 'mi casa es su casa', but instead he was met with lips. 

"Changed my mind," Calum breathed kissing down Luke's neck, "you're too pretty," he started to suck just above Luke's collarbone mumbling that he'd be topping this time. Luke couldn't help it he let himself be pressed into the door, his hand reaching up into Calum's hair to grab onto those thick, tuggable curls he'd admired earlier. Calum moaned with each tug until he had to pull away from Luke's neck and start undoing his pants. The taller boy followed suit moving to undo the buttons on Calum's top. 

Once Calum was entirely naked, and Luke's pants and briefs were off, Calum was on his knees in his entryway, slowly bobbing, taking Luke all the way in his eyes looking up to hold Luke's own before he pulled off, licking up the underside eyes still locked. Luke couldn't break the eye contact, no way, no how. He watched as Calum moved lower sucking Luke's balls gently, the taller boy couldn't help himself a small squeak left his mouth, and Calum broke his ludicrous role and giggled at the noise. His eyes crinkled at the corners, and he lifted his hand to his mouth to muffle the noise, and a soft smile found its way onto Luke's face and his heart, fuck his heart was like a tensed fist in his chest. Wait no, it was like his heart was inside a tensed fist. 

He stepped back away from the other boy, his smile dropped, and he reached down to the floor grabbing at the pile that was his briefs and jeans, "I-I can't, I'm sorry," 

The cute smile on the others face dropped, "is it because of Ben? Because we never..."

"No, I know that I, uh, asked him," Luke couldn't make eye contact with the boy as he pulled his jeans up his legs and started looking for where the fuck he kicked his shoes and socks off. 

He could hear the insecurity in Calum's voice though, he didn't have to look, "Oh, okay are you just not interested in me anymore?" 

Luke whipped around, shoes and socks in his hands, "No! God no! You're wonderful and sexy, and you have the cutest fucking laugh," Calum was standing now looking at Luke with raised eyebrows as he spoke waving his shoes around in the air. "I can't do this if this is all you want, cause I know that I want more, I can admit that,"

There were a few moments of silence, Luke standing almost fully clothed and Calum entirely naked across from him, and neither knew what to say, and so Luke left wordlessly with a stiff cock stuffed into tight jeans and his shoes on his hands. 

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