Despite playing around on the drive back to the Miracle House, Jia Hyson's mood became tense once he entered. Because of Shirley, the entire team was dragged down to fight for elimination tomorrow so the atmosphere in there house was of course not good. The Blue team members felt wronged and the other chefs from the other team had already figured out what happened from the previous fight and felt sympathy for the losers.
Right now Shirley was feeling immense pressure. Everyone was against her and no one wanted to defend her. Even if she passes tomorrow's elimination round, there wasn't a guarantee that people would forget their grudges which could potentially harm her in the future. Jia Hyson would feel sorry for her but.. no, he wouldn't, that was a lie.
Ignoring the faint sounds of crying in the other room, he strides straight toward the showers, leaving his sexually frustrated boyfriend awkwardly following after him.
"Baby, why don't we shower together?" Drake pleads as he presses down on his stiff shaft, ruthlessly doing his best to suppress the dark urge to jump on his lover and just papapa. "I know how much you want to wash up, but I also want to as well... So, I think we should compromise." He knows that it was probably going too far but with Adrian it was hard to know.
Who knew his cute muddle headed older lover was such a vixen? Those few hours in the car was some of the worst and best hours in his life. Adrian would tease him, grinding their bodies together, lightly biting his tongue, his lips, even the sensitive skin behind his ear was nibbled on. It was enough to make the still inexperienced Drake go mad with desire. Then before he can tip over the edge, Adrian would move back, slowing down his moments and turning his previously enthusiastic touches into something lighter. It was like trying to scratch an itch with feathers. Only once Drake's breathing slowed back down would Adrian smile toothily and resume attacking his poor young body all over again.
Bebe: 'This poor male lead. He lost his dominant aura to Chef George, his rebellious strong personality to Maddy, even his libido and shamelessness could not compare to this spicy chicken host. All he has now is his good looks and being rich.'
Jia Hyson: 'It's okay, it's better this way.'
Bebe: 'How?'
Jia Hyson: 'It'll be easier to chain him by my side untill I finally tire of him.' •̀.̫•́✧
Bebe: ...Lighting a candle for this sad little male lead, it was truly bad luck he had to run into this terrible human scum and fall for him
"Baby?"
Jia Hyson turns around and drags Drake to the bathroom much to his visible delight. He was so excited the little tail between his legs was practically wagging. However he became bitterly disappointed as Adrian laughs, kissing him playfully on the mouth before gently pushing him into the bathroom... and then slamming the door between them. "If you wanted to shower so badly darling, then baby will let you go first," Jia Hyson gleefully calls out on the other side of the door. After hearing his man's despairing groan, he didn't even bother to hide his amusement, snickering as he walked back to their room.
"You really do like him."
Jia Hyson was so startled almost tripped over nothing.
"Christ, Maddy!" He curses, patting his chest nervously, "You scared me half to death, how long have you been watching?"
Maddy crosses her arms and raises an eyebrow. Jia Hyson hates that he knows she's wearing the exact same look he usually wore every time Maddy broke curfew or hung out with friends without telling him beforehand or gone over budget grocery shopping. It was the 'You're in trouble young lady' look.
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Is it better to be a Beta?
Teen FictionJia Hyson finds he has hit the jackpot after he dies. He's got a system! He's a transmigrator! So cool! System: "Please help us fix the plot." Jia Hyson: "Of course!" System: "Firstly there are too many love interests." Jia Hyson: "Okay." System: "...
