Bas, Copter and Tee are three University students who shared a house.
One day they decided to hit the gym.
At the gym they meet three hot guys.
Warning: This book is an Alternate Universe bl fanfiction. This contains mature adult language and conten...
Bas avidly watched the tall handsome man undress for bed while he himself is already under the covers, having changed into a casual short and a t-shirt.
"Did P'Tee finally fall asleep?"
Bas eyes followed Godt's hands, which are now unbuttoning his black pants.
"Yeah, Kim and I managed to drag him to bed." Godt pushed his pants down his legs and stepped out of them. He just stood there tall and magnificent just in his boxers.
"Poor P'Tee," Bas sighed. "I hope everything will be alright when P'Tae comes home on Friday."
"I think P'Tae will give him another chance, even if Tee thinks that he somehow messed up." Godt lifted the covers and slipped inside the warm space next to Bas. "I've known P'Tae for a long time. He's a good man. If he cares about Tee as much as Kim says he does, then he won't give up easily."
"Thank God," Bas shuddered. "It's unsettling to see P'Tee break down like that. He's always been so strong."
"It's gonna be fine babe," Godt shifted closer to take Bas in his arms. "Why are you wearing too many clothes?" He pulled the material of Bas' shirt curiously. "Don't tell me you're still shy?"
"I'm not shy, P'Godt," Bas' cheeks heated up. He's glad there's only a dim light from his bedside lamp.
"Then take this off," Godt grabbed the hem of Bas' t-shirt and pulled up.
"P'Godt..." Bas whined when Godt managed to wrestle the bothersome piece of clothing off the smaller boy's body.
"Hmmm..." Godt sighed in satisfaction, pulling Bas into his arms and hugging him, naked skin against naked skin. "Much better."
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"You didn't have to act like a caveman," Bas grumbled but basked in the warmth of the other man's skin. "I would have taken it off by myself,"
"You were taking too long," Godt rubbed his cheek on Bas'.
