Bas, Copter and Tee are three University students who shared a house.
One day they decided to hit the gym.
At the gym they meet three hot guys.
Warning: This book is an Alternate Universe bl fanfiction. This contains mature adult language and conten...
“I should take you home.” P’Godt exhaled, silky locks of hair at the crown of Bas’ head ruffled. He rubbed his cheek on Godt’s t-shirt material, he doesn’t want to move from where he's comfortably curled up on Godt’s solid chest.
They have changed positions. Bas is lying on Godt’s chest instead of under him.
“It's late.” P’Godt chuckled softly at Bas’ petulance.
“Do we have to?” Bas whined sleepily.
“Don’t you want to change and have a shower?” Godt rubbed his shoulder tenderly.
“Ugh.. why did you remind me of it?” Bas braced his hands on Godt’s shoulders and lifted up. Godt laughed good naturedly. “Okay, okay I’m getting up.” Being the brat he is, Bas climbed over to the passenger seat, squeezing within the small space between two front seats. Godt lifted up and got out, shaking his head.
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He slipped back into the driver’s seat, wincing slightly. He really really needed to change and wash up. He looked at the boy next to him, happily playing a game on his phone. He looks like a child, but he wasn’t a child, far from it. Godt wished he had enough light to see how Bas looked right now. He could bet on his expensive car that Bas looked flushed and red, with a debauchery look. Maybe next time. Godt smiled to himself. Yes, now that he once had Bas, he won’t be able to keep his hands to himself next time.
“I have a photoshoot out of town.” Godt awakened his voice, killing the engine of his car, parking next to the curb of Bas’ apartment building.
“When?” Bas dropped his hands holding the phone on his lap.
“I’m leaving tomorrow. Be back in couple of days, maybe.” He shot a sideway glance.
“Tuesday?” Bas asked, biting his tender lower lip. Godt pulled his lip away from his teeth.
“Or Wednesday. I’ll text you?”
Bas nodded eagerly.
“I’ll wait for your text P’Godt.” Bas leaned forward in the darkness of the car. Lifting his face up, he pressed a soft kiss to Godt’s lips. “Goodnight P.” He mumbled against Godt’s lips.
Godt held Bas’ neck and kissed him back softly, tenderly, so much different from their heated kiss earlier.
“Goodnight Bas.” Godt let go of him with a deep breath.
Bas gave him a small smile and got out of the car.
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