Chapter 13 - my only one

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"How many apologies do I have to make before you forgive me?" Joss messes up his own hair in frustration as he tries to catch up to Luke.
"I don't think an apology would fix this."
"Then tell me what to do. Luke, please.." His voice turned desperately gentle.
"I don't want you to go looking for a fight at every chance that you get," Luke turned to face him. "Can you promise me that?"
Joss thought to himself for a few good seconds.
"Seriously Joss." Luke shakes head in disbelief and started walking again. "We're men Joss, not savages, stop acting like one."
"Yes, I swear I won't do it again."
"Too late." Luke brushed him off.
"Babe.." He intertwined his hands with Luke
"What?"
"You look kind of hot when you're mad."
"Don't smooth talk me. You won't get out of this easily." Luke responded, "Not even your soulful puppy eyes can help you with this one."
"I know. I know." Joss throws his arms over Luke, relieved that he was warming up to him again. "I'm sorry I ruined our morning." He said softly.
Luke sighed, "It is what it is."
"I'll make it up to you."
He turned to face Joss with an expression that asks 'how?'.
"Let's go back to the city and spend some time together."
"To the apartment?"
Joss nodded.
"I thought you wanted to spend another week here?"
"That was before when I thought we would get some quality time."
Luke laughed. "Your parents might be doing all the interruptions intentionally."
"I agree." Joss snickered.
"You know.. If we go back to the city, it's my parents that we have to deal with then."
Joss palms his face.
"At least this time we don't have to act like we're together." Luke added.
"I forgot to ask you, did you end up telling them about us?"
"Nope. But.. A big but.. is they think we have a lover's quarrel or something since you weren't there for breakfast and they learned that you left in the middle of the night."
Joss scratched his head. "I should apologize to them."
"No. You don't have to."
"Do we clarify things about us to them or?"
"Let's just say we made up when we get back."
"Okay. We just had a lover's quarrel after all." He winked at Luke.
"We just had? We're still having it." Luke smacked him in the head and walked away.
"When we get home we can do anything that you want!" Joss enticed.
And it seemed to have worked as Luke stopped in his tracks.
"Anything?" Luke turned to ask.
"Yep. Anything." Joss answered as he raises his brows up and down with a knowing look.
"So? Are you still mad?"
"Of course, I am."
"Nah. I don't think so." Joss poked Luke on his sides.
"Stop."
Joss showed no sign of stopping.
"Joss stop it." Luke groaned trying to suppress his chuckles. And they proceeded to chase each other around.

They left home the very same day and head to the city, back to their little sanctuary.

"Home sweet home!" Luke announces nostalgically when they got back to the apartment.
"Put the bags away first." He told Joss seeing that he was headed to the couch.
"But my back hurts. And I carried all of this. Let me just-"
Luke shook his head.
"Okay.. Fine.." Joss uttered, giving in to the order. "Is this how it's going to be like?"
"What do you mean?" Luke asked as he unties his shoelaces.
"You know.. You bossing me around." Joss scratched his head.
"I wasn't bossing you around."
"Yeah-huh. Yes, you were." Joss remarked playfully.
"Okay. Okay." Luke stood up grabbing Joss by the waist. "Let's say I was, are you going to complain?" He fixed his focus on Joss' lips that had parted a little.
"I-" Joss swallowed. "I wasn't going to."
"Good"
"Do you want to see me boss you around?"
Joss only responded with a shaky breath as he suddenly feel the temperature rise from Luke's piercing gaze.
"Come on.." Luke lead him to their room.
Joss heard the door locked and his heart started racing. Luke was intoxicating his senses.
Slowly Luke removed his own shirt and threw it on the bedroom floor leaving his denim pants on. Joss watched ever so eagerly, caressing every exposed skin he could touch.
Luke leaned closer to his ear. Joss could feel his breath on his skin.
"On your knees." He heard Luke whispered and he felt his knees weaken at the command.
Joss slowly lowered himself in front of Luke, keeping his eyes glued to his face.
"Now take off my pants." Luke uttered in a low voice.
Joss was about to unbutton it when Luke spoke again.
"Not with your hands baby.."

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