Disjointed Heart

Chapter Twenty Nine

A couple of days had gone by since the incident with Mark, and Chester and Mike had taken some time off of work to relax. Since the police had been involved, it hadn't been difficult for Mike to ask for some days off, since his job was fairly new (the interview with the director of the last shop had gone very well after all). The half Asian had promised to work some extra hours to cover that up, and he thought that mister Molko, the director he had spoken to, had seem to take it well.

"So, that director of yours... is he pretty?" Chester asked, as he was preparing his backpack.

They had decided to spend two days at Chester's parents house, so the blonde man could spend time with his sister, and for Chester's family to properly meet Mike. The tattooed man had protested at first, but Mike had told him that it would surely help him to reconnect with his sister, and that he didn't mind spending time with his boyfriend's parents.

The half Asian raised an eyebrow at Chester's question, before a smirk appeared on his face. "Yes, in fact, he really his... Why, are you jealous?"

"Of course not." said the blonde man, too quickly, as he continued to shove his stuff in his backpack and the younger man stood beside him before he poked him in the ribs. "Stop, it tickles!" Chester yelled and Mike laughed before he lightly pushed Chester on the bed, now tickling him fully as laughters erupted from Chester's mouth.

"S-stop, M-mike!"

The half Asian finally let him go, but not before he placed a soft kiss on his boyfriend's lips. "I love you. I would never leave you for someone else, surely not my boss."

"I-" Chester began, but he got interrupted as Mike kissed him again, and soon, small moans could be heard from the bed.

Mike kissed his boyfriend's cheek, before he continued down on his jaw and his neck, leaving a path of wet marks.

"God, Mike... we don't have time for this, fuck-"

The half Asian sucked on the tender flesh on Chester's collarbone, before he sighed, and rolled off of him.

"You're right, I'm sorry."

"How am I supposed to spend the day with a hard on, now?" Mike blinked before he looked back at Chester and he laughed heartily, throwing his head back as his eyes squeezed shut and the blonde man frowned before a blush appeared on his cheek. "What's so funny?"

He had never been this blunt before, especially not about sex, and to know that he was more and more confident only filled Mike with happiness. He only wanted the best for his lover, and he was so proud that the young man had come so far since their first meeting.

"I love you." Mike answered, and Chester cocked his head to the side, staring at his lover. "You're so cute when you're confused." He ruffled the blonde man's hair and Chester groaned.

"Please, I spent hour to be sure they were perfect!"

He walked toward the mirror to fix them, frowning at the mess Mike had made, and the half Asian smiled.

"You're pretty no matter how you hair looks."

Chester finally turned around and shook his head. "Only you think that..."

The younger man finally closed his bag and walked toward his boyfriend, wrapping his arms around his lover's body as he laced his fingers behind Chester's back.

"I'm only speaking the truth, Ches, you're beautiful."

Even after all this time, the tattooed man wasn't used by all the affection Mike was giving him, but he couldn't say that it didn't made his heart flutter each time.