스물셋 (Seumulset)

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Drowning

Jaren reluctantly walked home with John following close beside him. If anything he'd rather runaway with the man he's come to like, he didn't fully accept the thought that he liked a man. The only man he's ever felt an attraction to was John, no one else.

No matter how good a man looked they never really caught the younger's eye, but with John, he seemed to get lost in a small gaze and blushes at a simple touch or whistle of words. Like right now his fingers itches to connect with the others, however he doesn't want John to feel uncomfortable so he keeps his hands to himself.

Their walk was quiet, the soft sounds of the soles of their shoes connecting with the ground was the only partial sound they could make out besides the thumping echoing in their chests. No cars filled the usually busy streets, and the two wanted to elicit a conversation but both were too shy to do so.

Smii7y quickly recognizes that this was his stop, the huge apartment only a few meters away. So he walks slower which quickly gains John's attention as he turns back to see the man walking slowly with his head held down. "Let me guess," John starts teasingly and slows down as well. "We're close to your stop, hm?"

The smaller blushes at the fact he was caught but proceeds to walk even slower. Smii7y doesn't say anything, hiding his blush from the chuckling older. "Do you want me to carry you?" He asks and the younger is quick to shake his head. "But I want to."

"Yeah, but I would not like you to." Smii7y finally speaks solemnly, arms wrapped around himself to push away the strong breeze gathering on his skin. John doesn't seem to convinced as he hums and gets closer.

He picks the smaller up despite his weak protests, cradling him bridal style in order to offer him warmth. The older forgot to bring a jacket himself but would rather see himself struggle rather than the younger. "I thought I said no." Jaren sighs, a frown painting his face.

John smiles teasingly before the mocking Smii7y's words from earlier. "Have I ever told you I don't give a damn about rules?" Jaren rolls his eyes and curls himself into the older's broad chest, getting comfortable in both the heat coming from his body and the males touch in general. He loved it.

Instead of replying, Smii7y stays quiet. Every so often John would ask if his stop was at any of the expensive looking apartments they passed. Smii7y would only shake his head lazily, not even bothering to look. John wasn't getting tired but he couldn't take the smaller male back to his home, he's practically hated there. "Captain Smii7y~" he whines.

"Open your eyes, my arms are getting tired." He scolds and Jaren reluctantly opens his eyes. Annoyed that the male disturbed his sleep, he sighs and points to a building a few ways down from where they had just passed. "Are you fucking serious? We just passed that apartment. I was starting to think you led us here accidentally."

"You're calling me fat and broke, you're on a roll." Smii7y chuckled and John rolled his eyes.

"Truth hurts." He muttered playfully, the younger pulling away to punch his chest. "Kidding~" John practically skipped with the male in his arms to the large apartment and walked inside. Automatically, he was met with two males who were either the same height or an inch or two taller.

They looked both exhausted and angry as they stormed towards the two. John protectively turning his body away from the two just incase they had thoughts of touching the male in his arms. "Where the hell have you been Smii7y, do you know how late it is?!" They shouted. John set the younger down, placing him behind him and staring up at the two suspicious males. He's never seen them before in his life and he pondered over how the hell they knew Smii7y.

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