We Meet Again [18+] | BxB

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟏𝟐

Pierce arrives at his secluded cabin, surrounded by the quiet embrace of nature. The air is crisp, and the only sounds are the rustling leaves and distant calls of birds. Pierce takes a moment to appreciate the solitude.

He enters the cabin, a modest yet comfortable abode hidden away from the chaos of the city. The interior is dimly lit, creating an atmosphere of mystery. Pierce moves to the large window, gazing out at the towering trees that surround the cabin. His thoughts, however, are far from the tranquility of the woods. They are consumed by the image of Damian, and a determination settles in his eyes.

Pierce starts making preparations for tomorrow, still fixated on his plan. The dark allure of his obsession with Damian intertwines with the shadows in the cabin, setting the stage for what Pierce believes is an inevitable connection between them.

As Pierce prepared for the next day, his mind was consumed with twisted thoughts about his neighbor. He couldn't help but obsess over Damian's every move, imagining himself in Asher's place and relishing in his own fantasies. He hated that he was imagining himself in Asher's place.

As Pierce set up the cabin, he couldn't shake off his fixation with Damian.

Pierce's thoughts grew more and more sinister as the day wore on. He couldn't help but imagine Damian in his arms. He longed to feel Damian, but he knew that he wouldn't have to wait too long.

- 

The apartment building's lobby welcomed them with a subdued hum of activity as Damian and Pierce entered almost simultaneously. The door's muted click echoed, signaling their return. They exchanged brief glances, acknowledging each other's presence with a nod.

Damian, with his characteristic nonchalance, broke the silence. "So, how was the cabin? A peaceful retreat, I presume?"

Pierce's gaze, intense and unreadable, locked onto Damian. "Peaceful, in its own way. Nature has its own charm, though it can't compare to the city's vibrancy."

Damian raised an eyebrow, intrigued by the cryptic response. "Vibrancy? More like chaos. But hey, each to their own."

Damian, always one to embrace the anticipation of the unknown, couldn't resist asking about their plans for the next day. With a genuine enthusiasm, he turned to Pierce, "So, what's on the agenda for tomorrow? Any exciting plans or just going with the flow?"

Pierce, a master of keeping his cards close to his chest, offered a subtle smile. "We'll play it by ear, Damian. Sometimes the best adventures are the ones you don't plan."

The elevator dinged, signaling their arrival on the floor. As they stepped out, the quiet hallway absorbed their footsteps, echoing with the promise of a day yet to unfold. Damian, ever curious, looked forward to the mysteries that awaited, a spark of excitement dancing in his eyes.

As Damian and Pierce stood in the hallway, they exchanged goodbyes for the night, each heading into their respective apartments.

-

Damian awoke to the persistent sound of his alarm ringing. Groggily, he reached for his phone to silence the blaring noise. As he checked his notifications, he noticed two missed calls from Pierce. The realization hit him, and he quickly recalled that they had plans for the day.

Rubbing the sleep from his eyes, Damian dialed Pierce's number to return the call. The phone rang for a moment before Pierce's voice came through the other end.

"Hey, Damian! You're finally awake. I thought you might have forgotten our plans," Pierce teased.

Damian chuckled, "Nah, just hit the snooze button a couple of times. What time we meeting?"