Deep Talks

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"Where are you taking those KitKats?", I asked as I gazed at him.

"These are mine, Tristan. I told you that these were exclusively mine.", he warned as he glared at me.

Oh! He's scary when I ask about his KitKats.

"Be generous, okay? Give us one each.", I commented as I crossed my arms.

"Don't flex those arms. That won't seduce me.", he argued as he stared at my gorgeous body.

Geez I sounded big headed here.

"No, I'm not flexing these.", I sarcastically said as I flexed my arms and kissed them both.

I looked at Lance and he's already drooling. Actually, I just crossed my arms to look serious. I'm not flexing these like Sean assumed to be. He mentioned it so I did it to tease him.

"Okay fine. Just one.", Sean said as he sighed.

He opened the box and grabbed 2 bars of KitKats. He then put it on the desk beside the bed. He then stood up and showed a warning look as he passed beside me.

"I'll knock twice at your door later midnight. You know what'll happen next.", I said huskily as I faced him.

"You're so -- !", he yelled and he stopped as he looked at Lance.

He just smiled at me and he left. I giggled as I went inside the hut.

"You both got so much chemistry, you know that?", Lance commented as I walked to our bag on the floor.

"Yeah. It's what makes us even more closer as bestfriends. Have you seen him and Lucas talk to each other?", I asked as I kneeled and grabbed my clothes from my bag.

"Not really but I assume that they're sweeter than the both of you.", he replied.

As soon as I got my boxers and white muscle shirt with me, I stood up and faced him. He then paused and stared at me for a little.

"Stop staring at me like that.", I chuckled awkwardly as I looked at him.

He's really cute without eyeglasses. Wait -- he didn't wear any eyeglasses. Maybe he's wearing contacts.

"Sorry. I just can't control myself.", he replied as he looked away.

"I get that a lot, even Sean.", I giggled as I walked to the bathroom.

He then got silent as I went inside the bathroom. I closed and locked it. I took a bath for like 10 minutes and I wiped myself quick. Good thing there's a mirror in the bathroom, I could use some self praising moment. Haha! It's my habit that after I take a bath, I look at the mirror and I told myself how sexy and hung I am. I even teased myself while staring at my reflection. I guess I'm in love with myself. Haha! I wore my boxers and muscle shirt and I got out of the bathroom. I saw Lance facing down on the mattress. I could see his bubble butt from here. He's wearing a tight boxer brief as of now and it's reveaing everything. Shit! He's such a sexy kind of a gay guy. I wonder why Connor cheated on him for some pussy. He didn't deserved that torture even though he had a scandal with five guys in college. I hang my towel in the bathroom and closed the door. I walked to the mattress and crawled beside him. He then got up and faced me.

"Sleepy?", I asked as I smiled.

"A little but I can manage to stay up until midnight.", he replied as he turned back and leaned down to reach something on the floor.

I peeked a little and it's a bag full of chips. Guess I'm a little bit hungry too. As I moved closer, I accidentally got caught by his bubble butt. I stared at it and it gives me some weird imaginations. Shit! Why am I fantasizing his butt? Am I already a maniac? Am I harassing him already? Geeez I'm getting worse from being a dirty minded guy.

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