Back in town

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Flynn POV

In the last three years I've been out of England. Not once have I looked back until now. I decided my last stop would be Tokyo before going back to my house which Wesley has been occupying since I've been gone. I called him while I was in Tokyo airport ready to come home so he could clean my house before I got back.

And cleanse it because I know for a fact he's had so many girls in over the years. The little arsehole doesn't know when to stop with the girls. I mean, I remember the days of having girls all the time back in the mafia days which I think is what turned me gay. I was never a fan of having sex with girls because I used to look at some of the mafia members so whoever didn't have sex at least once a day would be forced upon a prostitute as they were used a lot back then.

Soon enough, my plane landed and I got my bag and out of security just fine. When I got outside, I saw Wesley stood by his car leaning against it. He smiled at me then pulled me into a hug which we laughed at.

"How was your travels? Not like you've been around the world twice now." He asked me as we got into the car. I put my suitcases in the boot then into the passenger side.

"It was ok. I guess it would have been better but that's all in the past." I sighed.

"What about Julian? Isn't that the guy you met in Canada?" Wesley looked at me then back at the road as we went on to the main road out of the airport.

"He's coming tomorrow since I was flying from Tokyo. I'll pick him up and all that." I replied. "He's only stayed for a month so it won't be that bad."

"Fair enough. I hope you know you having your boyfriend here won't stop me from bringing my girls. They mean to much to me and a hotel costs way too much."

"Yeah I know." I chuckled. "How's Nicky been?"

"He's been better. Spencer said he got a boyfriend a year and a half ago, although he's not the same him from before Lyla and when he was with you. I guess it's just time which some people take longer than others." Wesley told me.

Me and Wesley don't communicate while I'm travelling. I do have my phone but that's for emergencies and sometimes photos. There would be that occasionally check up but never long conversations so I had no idea Nikolai had a new boyfriend.

"I guess I really did fuck up." I mumbled.

"It'll be ok." He smiled softly at me then back at the road. "I'm sure one day you'll see each other again fall in love like love at second sight, again, then pound each other away for all eternity."

"Is everything in that head of yours about sex?" I laughed.

"Of course it is." We both laughed and spoke about different thins until we got back home.

I got my suitcases then went inside with Wesley behind me. "I hope you fucking christened my house." I told him.

"Yeah I did." He bit his bottom lip with a smirk.

"Not like that dickhead." I threw a cushion at him.

"Other than the obvious, yes I did. I disinfected the sofas, my room I didn't bother with and the kitchen. It's all clean so you have nothing to worry about."

"I swear if I get a black light and there is one stain from you or a girl I will send you back to hell." I glared at him but is was playful.

"Yes dad." He winked at me. "Or should I say daddy."

"Fuck off." I shook my head at him.

"Alright, alright. I say tonight we go to the bar and get drunk. I get a girl, you get a guy and we'll drink and drink. We'll be so drunk a one night stand wouldn't even be a question, we'd just do it. What'd you say?"

"I say no." I rolled my eyes.

"Come on you party pooper. Let loose and have fun. Besides, what Canada doesn't know won't hurt him." Wesley smirked.

"Fine. Fine, I'll go out, we'll have a couple drinks but I'm not cheating. I never have and never will." I told him. I stood up seeing as it was almost eight in the evening anyway.

"Unless it's with Nicky."

"Shut up." I threw another pillow at him. This will be a long arse night.
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"What happened to you having a one night stand doing this?" I grumbled to my best friend as I helped him up the stairs to his bedroom.

"Them girls rejected me." He cried. "I never get rejected."

"Because you took us to a bar where the gays go. I could have picked up any guy but you with girls wouldn't have happened." I rolled my eyes.

"But they were all so cute." Wesley sobbed hiccuping every so often. This guy gets drunk way too often.

"Ok, nap time." I smiled at him.

"Yayyyyy!" He stopped crying and cheered. "Nap with me Flynn. I'll be your fuck buddy for tonight."

"No wes, now sleep." I told him. Only for him to grab my shaft through my jeans. "Get the fuck off." I spat out.

"Do I make you horny?" He slurred with a drunk smile.

"No wes you make me fucking angry. Now go to sleep." I told him and left his room. Fuck that kid needs someone to settle down with.

I went into the familiar surroundings of my bedroom and undressed. Leaving my boxers on, I quickly brushed my teeth then got into bed. Only to have someone climb into bed crying next to me. Can you guess? Maybe? Of course, none other than my smashed friend.

"Can i sleep with you?" Wesley asked. "I had a bad dream."

"Did you even sleep?" I glared at him.

"No."

"Fuck sake Wes." I growled making the walls shake a little. "Fine. But stay on that side of the bed." I pushed him off me.

"Yea daddy." He laughed loudly.

"Stop calling me that." I growled again.

"Why? Am I making you hard?"

"No wes, you're making me angry."

"Ok." He laughed. Soon enough, I was able to block out Wesley's cries and singing being able to go to sleep. Yeah, wes is an emotional singing drunk when he leaves a bar or club without a girl.

This is why I never go out with him. But he's my brother, he's my ride or die. Well, we know I can't die.

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