No Smoking! - tracob

eight: baby boy troye

"Troye...are you okay?"
"N-no!"

11PM
Jacob's free night at the club

Jacob came alone again without reaching or inviting any of his friends. He wanted to meet Troye or just see him perform.
Troye wasn't at the performer list so I asked one of the girls.

"Mm I came to see like just one performer and he is not on the list tonight for some reason?"

"Name baby...Tell me the name?" The black very tall woman replied. She had super big hair and thin waist, dark red lips.

"T-Troye is his name"

"Yeah you're baby boys business daddy! How awesome he is already waiting in the room 17. Have fun!" She smirked and flipped her hair and left. Great so now I'm one of his clients I guess.

I open the door carefully and look inside and I see the boy laying there almost naked on the sofa.

I don't want him to see me at first so I turned the light off.

"Oh hi daddy! In the dark tonight am I right?" Troye walks closer and wraps his hands around my neck and already starts kissing it. I get very uncomfortable for some reason and I say "Troye this is an...interesting place to work.

He jumps and softly mumbles "Jacob?" I can hear the shakiness in his voice. "The fuck are you doing!? You shouldn't be here... a-and where is Charles?"

"Well I'm sorry... I just wanted to see your show and I ended up actually finding you. Charles is with my sister I have my free weekends you know" This is so bad our friendship is over. Maybe this just wasn't a thing. I don't know what I was thinking.

"Did you pay already?" Troye asked and looked at me. "No, but I will." Troye rolled his eyes and gave me a bad look. "Well... don't pay for this. I did nothing to deserve your dollars."

"No no...Come with me Troye let's go clubbing or something together. I'll book you for the whole night!"

"Really?" Troye asked and I saw a spark light in his eyes. He smiled sweetly and looked super cute.

"Yeah!" I said and smiled back. He is a one lucky baby boy.

1:18AM
The gayest nightclub beside Troye's workplace

"Jacob...Jacob lets go dancing together p-please? I can't drink a shot...after a shot i'll throw up" Troye was clearly drunk. He talked loud.

"I don't dance Troye...I'll watch you dance, o-okay" Jacob shouts across the room. "Jacob!One dance with me?" Troye pegged. Jacob stands up and Troye leads him to the dance floor.

While Troye already danced his heart out Jacob was just getting started. He reached Troye's hips with his hands to keep him still. He turned Troye around by pushing him softly. "Dance with me Troye" Jacob said and you could already see the plush coloring his fare cheeks.

They had taken their jackets off. Skin against skin, two boys just enjoying their first night together

Troye put his arms up around Jacob's neck. Jacob pressed his hips closer to Troye's and stroked his soft curls. "You're so lovable, you know that right?"

"No I'm not!!" Troye laughingly told. "Yeah, you are! Your mom must be lucky to have this beautiful and damn... your appearance is magical" Jacob tried to make a point. Troye looked at Jacob and started crying.

He dropped on his knees and bawled his eyes. Jacob didn't see that coming however he knew how to react. Jacob picked the boy up and carried him to the table. Troye sat on the counter and Jacob was in front of him. "Troye...are you okay?"

"N-no!" He sobbed.

Jacob lifted and cupped Troye's chin with his big warm hand. He held Troye's head up and with his right hand he wiped his tears away.

Troye closed his eyes and dropped his chin, now facing the dirty floor. Suddenly Jacob grabbed his chin again and kissed him passionately and when he realized Troye was into it he picked him up from the counter and pushed him agains the wall.

"You will heal and I'll protect you...okay so don't be afraid. I don't know what's your past but i'll help you up" Jacob whispered and hugged him tight.

"Jacob... You're a gift a-and you...m-make meh feel safe" Troye said and pressed his head against Jacob shoulder.

"Let's get you home...yeah?" Jacob ignored Troye's words and picked his phone and called a cap.