Arlo x John [Oneshots]

Desire [SMUT: PART 2]

here it is~~~

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-The Third Encounter-

It was early December afternoon. Since they were all on holiday, Seraphina, Elaine, Isen and Blyke decided to head out together and take a look at the shops near the school. Since Seraphina was going, she decided to drag John and Arlo as well.

As they were going around, everyone was having a merry time, buying small gifts for their loved ones. They even came across other classmates whom they greeted. When it was time for lunch, they all sat down at a restaurant and ordered food.

As they were eating, they were all talking and chatting, discussing what they plan pn doing for the holiday. Isen, being all jittery and excited, started telling a story, exaggerating his arms and facial expressions. unfortunately, the person to his right, who was Arlo, suffered a great deal. He was drinking some juice when Isen accidentally bumped his arm, not only wetting Arlo, but the person beside him, who was John. Isen almost cried from the 2 deadly auras coming from the blonde and black haired boys. They stood up and left to go to the bathroom to clean themselves up. Most of the juice went to Arlo's shirt, and it took him a great deal to get some of it off.

In the cr, it was a bit cramped, and there was no mirror. which was just great.

When Arlo gave up trying to get the juice off, he faced John who was also struggling to clean himself.

"Let me help." Arlo offered, getting a new swab of tissue. "HA?!" John exclaimed angrily. "Just shut up and stay still." Arlo ordered. "Don't tell me to shut up! You wanna fight?" John argued, only for Arlo to stop and look him dead in the eye, tired. John obeyed, surprisingly.

As Arlo started wiping the juice that somehow got to John's face, he was able to take a good look at John's features. Short lashes, eyebrows always bent into a frown. His cheeks were a bit red from the weather, and his lips were chapped as fuck. Arlo couldn't help but swipe the tissue over John's lip, slowly. When he looked up at John, he was looking straight at him. he was frowning as usual, but something in his eyes... there was something...

knock knock knock

a knock on the door snapped both of them into reality. Arlo quickly pulled his hand back and threw the tissue away. John tried to clean up the rest of the juice, but then gave up as well. When they both left the bathroom, the girl waiting in line looked at them, blushing.

"oh my..." she mumbled.

And that was the last encounter. The next thing that happened that was similar to these encounters was a few days after new year's eve.

Arlo was holding a party at his house. just a small gathering of friends and a few chosen classmates. Friends included Seraphina, Elaine, Isen, Blyke and... John.

It was 10pm. They were halfway into drinking. Most of the people left already. Arlo was chatting with people, a red solo cup in his hand. his face was flushed red, tipsy, but close to being drunk. He was talking to Celine and two other people when he noticed a splosh of black pass his periferal. When he followed the black, he noticed it was John. He seemed in a hurry to the bathroom. Worried about his clean bathroom (and definitely not John), he excused himself and followed John.

The door was left open, and John had his head almost inside the toilet, puking sounds omitting from him. Arlo leaned on the door frame, drinking away the last of his alcoholic drink.

"Not so much of a party person, are you?" Arlo teased, earning a growl from the other boy. Arlo left a bit, only to return with a glass of water and a towel. John stood up, though a bit wobbly, and washed up. He took the towel without a word, and drank the glass of water in 2 gulps.