"No!" Beam screeched. "I'm definitely not doing that!"
"It is not that bad..."
"It is!! It is the most bad idea!"
Forth sighed. "Look, I promise you that you are not going to be uncomfortable"
Beam whined."Noooo... I don't want to..."
Forth smirked."But I guess, you promised that you will do whatever I want"
"But this is absurd!"
Forth gave him a look.
"I don't want to. I thought that you won't force me to do something I really hate!!"
"well... I didn't promise such thing"
"You are a horrible person!!"
"OK I'm done arguing with you" Forth said, giving a big gift box. "You are going to wear this tuxedo and you are going to attend the 'Quoram Ball' with me"
"People are sooooooo gonna think that I'm your Sugar baby"
Without bothering to reply Forth walked towards the sofa and sat on it, taking a newspaper that was on the coffee table. "If you don't get ready in 15 minutes I'm gonna make a public announcement about that"
"I'll be ready in 15"
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Beam shifted uncomfortably, under Forth's intense gaze. He has been staring at him for almost five minutes.
"Are you going to stare at me forever?"
Forth licked his upper lip and tilted his head. "I'm just admiring your figure" he said walking towards Beam. "It really hugs you in all right places"
Forth rested his hands on Beam's hip and leaned down, whispering in his low voice. "Damn baby, you look so gorgeous right now"
Beam's tuxedo jacket
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Forth's suit
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