cuarenta y nueve

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zach leaned back when he needed the air, his face was so hot that he could light a fire. he could say he had a red face.

jack looked perfect, his brown eyes were bright and his lips swollen.

why the hell am i staying away from him? zach wondered.

now he knew and felt kinda dumb to believe that pushing him away was the solution when it was the opposite, he needed jack next to him.

then he realized that jack was still in a towel, a very funny towel, and his torso was naked. zach drowned in his mouth. jack looked like a god, he practically was one.

he still had him very close, his half-naked body collided with zach's. and zach couldn't back down because there was the wall. although it wanst that he wanted to get away from jack.

so zach leaned forward to wrap jack in a hug as jack's hands passed under the zach shirt wrapping his waist. the young boy couldn't feel better, he loved to feel the contact of the curly-haired boy with his body.

zach shivered at the sensation of jack sinking his nose into the young boy's neck and breathing causing zach a violent tickle that made him twist still with his bodies glued together. jack gave a growl that put the smallest of nerves and made him stir, altered by having him so close.

"i like you." murmured zach.

"i like you too." jack kissed the base of his ear and leaned back until their eyes met. "you and me have to talk."

"i-i have to stay with ryan now." said zach.

jack pouted, he didn't like zach's answer. he wanted to stay with zach all afternoon. "well, after you spend time with ryan, let me know where you are and i will go for you so we can have a decent conversation because right now i feel somewhat dizzy since i have nothing under the towel and your beautiful body is in dangerous areas."

zach's eyes widened in surprise as he caught what he was saying, he sighed and slipped away from his place between jack and the wall listening to jack's laughter. zach was blushing, but right now he felt that his head was about to explode with all the heat he felt.

"then i'll see you later ..." zach said and tried to turn to leave the hall because he was embarrassed, however, jack's hand held on to the smaller one preventing him. zach was forced to concentrate on jack's brown eyes because he didn't want to pass out looking at his perfect body.

"goodbye." said jack leaning toward zach and stole a wet kiss that zach quickly reciprocated.

zach went down to the living room and while ryan was preparing a chocolate milkshake in the coccima with corbyn, zach took the opportunity to call mark. he had to do it now, he didn't want to hurt his friend.

after two tones, mark picked up the phone.

"mark, i need to talk to you." zach said biting his nervous lip.

"sure, zach, what's up?" zach could even feel through the phone as mark was smiling. "you never call me first, should i worry?"

zach felt bad because mark was right. he had been a horrible friend, only calling him when he needed him. or not-needed him.

𝐖𝐄𝐓 𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐒  Δ jacharyWhere stories live. Discover now