Chapter One Hundred & Sixteen | MoodXArgument

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The house was awkwardly quiet. Francis stayed in his room and Gil read a magazine next to me, I'm fairly sure it was a playboy magazine but I wasn't going to pry and end up being shown something weird. Toni sighed, reclined on the couch, staring at the ceiling.

"Hey, Gil," Toni finally broke the silence.

Gil looked up from the magazine and set it aside, stuffing it under the couch throw pillow so I wouldn't see it. Real classy, Gilbert.

"Ja?"

"Let's have sex."

"The fuck." Gilbert cussed in surprise, blushing like mad.

"What? Why not, I'm really in the mood but Francis is curled in bed like a cocoon dead to the world in despair."

Thanks for making me not feel guilty Toni.

"S-so?"

"Are you not in the mood? You're always in the mood?"

"Shush," Gil hissed, eyes flicking over to me briefly like I didn't already know his scandalous activities.

I snorted and got back to typing up my story. Gil blushed, hands on his knees like he was thinking about it. Toni looked extremely hopeful; even though Gilbert wasn't explicitly gay or bisexual he would still do men for the fun of it, technically he lost his virginity to Toni and Francis too so it's nothing he should be embarrassed about at this point but I guess some things never change.

"S-siche," he agreed. His blushing face was adorable but I wasn't a fan of the idea they were about have sex while I was downstairs and could probably hear them.

Antonio's face lit up like the sun and he grinned brightly, "excelente!" He cheered and Gilbert looked away from me as I gave him an exasperated look.

Toni jumped to his feet and pulled Gilbert by his hand, "o-only if I'm dom," Gilbert added insistently and Antonio fumbled.

"Déngalo, why am I always submissive," he pouted, holding Gilbert's hands together looking uonat him with puppy dog eyes.

"Don't give me vhat face," Gilbert hissed, obviously embarrassed I was watching this go down. Gilbert wasn't embarrassed of me watching before, but now that it was very evident he liked me, he was a lot more nervous about the things he did and said around me.

"Oh vait, ___ you don't mind, vight?" He caught himself and whipped his head around to me.

"Do whatever you want man." I waved him off.

"Gil, Por favor? I'm always sub with you?" He pleases and I tried toning them out. Gilbert grumbled in response and whispered in Toni's ear, like he wasn't gonna accept defeat in front of me.

Toni grinned brightly and before they could rush up the stairs Toni turned to me smiling and I knew he was up to something. "Want to watch, __?" He asked and Gilbert turned red.

I choked on thin air, that wasn't the question I'd been expecting. "Huh?"

"You like it, you will see. Sí?"

"Huh..." was all I could manage to say.

"Sí! He has this funny face he makes whenever I-"

"Halt die Klappe, du Idiot!" Gil snapped and Toni laughed at him as Gil dragged him up the stairs by the collar of his shirt.

I didn't know what gay sex looked like, at least not when they went all the way I, not sure I could mentally handle that, especially when both men were adorable and sexy. What the hell am I thinking? When did I start finding people sexy?

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