ʜᴇᴀʀᴛʙʀᴇᴀᴋs & ʟᴏʟʟɪᴘᴏᴘs

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Zach was woken up by a loud knocking on the bedroom door.

"Jack baby." He shakes him awake, making the curly head stirrs and hold him closer.

"Jack, someone's knocking." He shakes him some more.

"Coming!"

The knocking persists.

Jack finally opened his eyes.

"Morning baby."

"Morning Jacky, someone's knocking."

Again. The loud knocking.

Jack got up and put on his glasses, his lower half covered by some briefs.

Zach looks at his boyfriend, more specifically at his back and blushes.

"Good morning sunshine." Daniel says sarcastically.

"Morning Dani." Jack yawns.

"Breakfast is ready, also your parents are coming over to talk." Zach's eyes widen.

"They are!?" He asks shocked.

"That's like the worst timing ever." Jack sighs.

"I know. I heard it from my room. For almost an hour."

"If you saw him, you'd get it."

"Jack!" He blushes.

"No thanks, I suggest you hurry your asses up because they're coming in an hour."he closes the door again.

"Jack...I don't know if I can walk dude."

"Do I have anything on my back?"

"Yes, you have lots of scratches. Sorry."

Zach got off the bed, carefully and got up, sucking in a breath through his teeth.

"You have no idea how much I want to kill you right now." He sits back down.

"You liked it boo."

"Yeah, yeah, get the med kit." Jack's eyes widen.

"Damn." He complies.

Zach scoots over to let Jack sit on the edge of the bed.

The curly head handed him some alcohol and some cotton and grabbed his legs.

"It's gonna sting a bit okay love?" He nods.

"You know Jack...I have no idea how you did it, but that was the first time I ever felt that good."

"Really?" He hums in agreement.

"With Felipe I had to fake my moans and orgasms...and I did it to not break his heart and self esteem that kinda back fired...but you damn... I've never been so loud."

"And now you know why my room is soundproof...kinda." they chuckle.

"Totally need to fix that."

"I'll call my engineer when I can." They laugh.

"It's not hurting you?"

"No, not really, you're distracting me." Zach reaches to peck his shoulder.

"What are you wearing?" Jack grabs his phone and checks the weather.

"A t-shirt and some jeans why?"

"Don't wanna be under dressed."

Zach finishes cleaning the scratches and Jack gets up.

The curly head got some clothes for himself and to his lover. He stops to look at himself in the mirror.

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