[M]That Day... (Stardust)

[iAnubis]

 

Name: Aiden Lunar

Nickname: Ai or Lulu

Age: 23

Orientation: Polysexual

Occupation: Tattoo artist

Likes: Art, music, taking photos, spicy foods, sweets, rainy nights, birds, shopping.

Dislikes: Seeing other couples, bad thoughts, anything plain, smelly laundry, having nothing to do.

 

Aiden sighed as he walked out of the market with a trolley full of snacks and drinks. He was doing his friend a favor since the idiot forgot to bring this stuff along in the first place. The male walked over to his vehicle and unlocked the trunk before he started to load the groceries inside. Aiden closed the trunk once he was done and then pushed the cart back to it's place, got in his car and then drove towards the location of the beach house. He was hesitant to go, but somehow Rylan convinced him to go. Aiden bit his bottom lip. The reason he didn't want to go spend a whole week at this so called get together was because there might be a chance that his ex would be there. After Rylan told him that he was inviting him, he just knew the feelings he tried to keep locked up inside, would come flooding out. Glancing at himself in the rear view mirror, he shook his head. There was a chance that his ex might not even show up.

 

Aiden jumped a bit when he got a phone call. He glanced at the user I.D and tisked. He picked up with a sigh. "If you're wondering if I got everything. I did. You owe me big Ry." he smirked into the phone. "I know. I know. Heh. Thanks a ton Addy. You saved my life." came the voice from the phone. "Mhm. No problem. I'm almost there..." "Alright. I'll be waiting." Aiden hung up. He never really told Rylan how or why the breakup between him and his ex happened. It was probably better left unsaid. A few moments late, Aiden arrived and parked before he got out with his duffle bag. The mauve haired male whistled at how gorgeous the

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was. He could never afford such a thing. He wondered how Rylan met these people. The male got around and traveled quite a bit. That's probably how he met his ex lover in his old town. Fate was really shitty at times. Rylan came out and gave the shorter a bear hug and then grinned. Aiden smirked a bit and gave his friend the key to his car. "You're bringing everything inside by yourself." Aiden then walked off to his home.

 

As he walked in, he saw only a few people talking and laughing around. He greeted them before he headed to the kitchen to see if he could get something to eat. As he walked in, he froze up a bit. He gulped and bit his bottom lip. That wasn't a face he wanted to see. Not now. He wasn't ready. But he couldn't back down and leave now. It was to late, the other already saw him. Aiden put on his best smile and walked forward to greet his ex. "Well well, I wasn't expecting to see you again. How's it going?"

[Stardust_Bunny]

 

Name: Ethan Abbey

Nickname: Ethan / Abbey

Age: 24 ½

Occupation: Model

Orientation: Bisexual

Likes: Sports, fashion shows, earrings, bracelets, music, energy drinks, dogs

Dislikes: cheating, strawberries, the dark, fashion crimes, pastries

 

 

Ethan was sitting in the kitchen, bored out of his mind. Naturally, since it was still pretty early, not to mention there were no drinks yet. What kind of get together was that? This ain't no party. He pulled out his phone, tried stealing some internet. Nope. Password protected. Might have to ask around for that. The blonde decided to use his mobile data for now. Might as well kill some time until the drinks and snacks arrive. Right now he was stuck with an almost emptied can of energy drink he brought when he came here. He sipped from the liquid as he browsed the social media. A lot of his friends said they would be coming, but he was one of the first to arrive. Ethan liked to be on time, really. He was a freak when it came to accuracy.

 

Time passed by pretty slowly. The music was nice, and he talked to some of the girls here, but other than that, he didn't see anyone from his buddies. Maybe they weren't coming. Well, a lot of them were out of town, anyway. His thoughts wandered off to the past as he idly scrolled through his phone. Birthdays, babies. That time of the year, huh. Well, he was twenty-four. A large percent of his friends already got married and had children. Some even said it was his time to do it. The blonde shrugged it off whenever it became a topic of conversation.

 

Ever since he broke up with Him, Ethan hasn't had one proper relationship. Mostly sex here and there, sometimes small dates, nothing more. Nothing serious. He couldn't trust people like he used to. Hell, he didn't like people as much as he used to. Funny how your whole viewpoint on life can change from one person. What bothered him the most was that Ethan sort of blamed himself for it. Both for the cheating, and the break up. He got pretty upset over it. A little violent, even. It wasn't good. He didn't like how he turned against the boy he loved so much. The boy he still loved. He shook his head.

 

He came here for some peace of mind, but he ended up getting the opposite. Time to go back to the crowded living room. Ethan turned around, body stopped. Fuck, what now. His heart jumped and panicked. No, he wasn't ready for this. He thought about Aiden just a minute ago. Did he attract him with his thoughts somehow? Fuck, that was one bad luck. Ethan looked at the boy in front of him. He ... He looked good. Better than he used to when they were dating. A dull, painful throb echoed through his chest. Play cool. It's going to be fine. "I know, right. Thought we were never going to see each other again." Even if they lived in one town. "Oh, uh. It's fine. Been having a blast lately. Lots of parties and such." He shamelessly lied. Bullshit. Ethan spend most of his time at the gym, or at home. "Wanna go to the living room? It's kinda boring here." Another lie. Translate to: 'I don't want to be alone with you in one room, let's go somewhere crowded where I can have an excuse to ignore you'.

 

Ethan offered a smile and waited for Aiden to lead the way. Fuck, that ass looked better than ever. It was crazy. Either Ethan was thinking Aiden was prettier because he just hasn't seen him in a while, or Aiden's gotten prettier because his relationship with Ethan was stressing him out, and as soon as they broke up, the stress disappeared. "So, how have you been? Anything new?" A boyfriend, for instance? The blonde began with the questions soon after they settled down. Right now it was just an innocent conversation, but deep down, Ethan wanted to tie him up, get him drunk and interrogate the shit out of him.

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Aiden nodded a bit. "Yeah... Never would of thought I'd see your face..." the male tried not to make his voice crack. He walked over to the fridge and opened it up. All they had was juice and mini sodas. Good thing he went shopping. Aiden took a bottle of juice and closed the fridge as he looked Ethan over. Well, he couldn't deny it, the blonde was still pretty attractive. He would of hoped that the other just looked plain to him. He inwardly sighed. "Oh parties? Hm. That's awesome for you. I'm glad you're having fun at least. You look good by the way." Aiden smiled as he looked at the other male before his gaze went to the living room. He nodded at the mention of the living room. That was probably good, because honestly, he felt like he was suffocating in the kitchen. It was still kind of awkward. The male started walking to the living room before he glanced back at Ethan.

 

"I've been ok. Nothing new really except that I opened up my own tattoo shop. It's been open for three months now. I love it. Doing what I do best... when Rylan isn't bothering me and crap." he laughed a bit before he fixed his glasses. "Speaking of Rylan... How did you meet that crazy character? One of your never ending parties? He gets around a lot, so he has all these different friend. He's weird but fun to be around... at times." Aiden chuckled as he shook his head. He stepped into the living room and leaned against the wall as he watched everyone. He saw one or two familiar faces. He didn't move from his spot as he went deep into thought.

 

How long had it been? A year and a half maybe since the break up? It felt like forever ago. And yet he could never forget. It was probably his punishment for cheating. Now he was forced to remember and this run in... fate or whatever was laughing at him. It wasn't all his fault. Dating a model was stressful. He didn't mind it too much, but Aiden hated being lonely. Ethan was probably over it already, and here he was remembering EVERTHING! He shook his head. 'I need to get past this shit. Its in the past. Only look forward. You didn't move way on the other side of town for nothing. Besides this is vacation time. Relax.' Aiden nodded with his inner thoughts and straightened up.

 

Pulling his glasses off, he rubbed his eye and stretched. "Mmmm... Did you come here with anyone? Ry told me the few that were going to be staying here for the week, were couples."

[Stardust_Bunny]

Ethan bitterly smiled. Yes, fun. Lots of fun. Plenty of fun. The blonde nodded at the compliment. He heard that often. Besides, he obviously didn't look that good if Aiden cheated on him. Although, as mentioned, Ethan blamed himself for it, since their relationship was a little strained. Dating a model was hard. Aside from the obvious difficulties with the lack of free time, Aiden had to deal with Ethan often posing with women in rather provocative ways. Needless to say, it could cause some amounts of jealousy, which must have contributed to the outcome of their relationship. One would think that Ethan would quit his job as a model after that, but no. He kept going. As if he didn't learn his lesson before.

 

The tattoo shop news surprised him. "That's great!" He exclaimed, a little surprised from that. Maybe he would go and have a tattoo. Aiden's always been good at drawing, he was sure he would get an awesome tattoo. Mention of Rylan made Ethan dryly laugh along. Yeah. That guy. How he met him was a different story. "Oh, uh. We just kind of met." Yeah. He slept with one of Rylan's ex girlfriends, which immediately went to brag about it, and then Rylan heard and shit happened, and that's how they met. Needless to say, they nearly got into a fiersome figh because of that girl. Who knew she was the problem? "It's a long story." And a story he didn't want to talk about.

 

They spend some 'quality' time in silence, before Aiden spoke first. Thank God for that. Ethan couldn't handle this awkward silence anymore. He was in a fight-or-flight mode. Either jump him and smooch in the middle of the room, or get the fuck out of here before he loses what little self-control he has. "No, not really. Haven't, uh ... been with anyone since ... that." And here it became a little awkward. Ethan lifted his eyes to Aiden's, ready to change the topic. He looked good, damn it. There was something very elegant about Aiden, something Ethan liked so much. Sometimes, he missed that. "Anyway, what about you? Anyone lucky?" He wouldn't be surprised if Aiden dated someone. Wasn't he dating that one dude from before? "What happened to that guy?" The one Aiden cheated with. Ethan internally panicked. Fuck, that slipped. He shouldn't have said that.

 

Thankfully, his phone rang. "Oh, excuse me." As polite as always, Ethan grabbed his phone, gave Aiden a little smile and walked away at the corner of the room so he could speak as undisturbed as possible. The conversation wasn't very long, but he seemed to have fun talking to whoever called him. He laughed and cheered up, his pale expression from earlier brightened visibly. And here he said he wasn't with anyone. But hey, maybe it wasn't some secret girlfriend or boyfriend that made him so damn happy that he shined like a thousand suns in the room. Maybe it was his mom!

 

After about twenty minutes, Ethan hung up and came back, definitely much livelier than he was before. Hell, he still struggled to catch his breath after laughing and talking so much. Well, then. "Sorry I was late. Where are the drinks?" Already, Ethan was in a mood for drinking. Looks like his mood was definitely better than before. The blonde's pocket vibrated and he pulled out that wretched phone. Whatever he saw, it made him smile, and he hurried to reply. Then he pushed his phone back in its place. Whoever it was, he/she was very clingy.

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Aiden nodded slowly when Ethan said he had not been with anyone since their breakup. He was sure it was his fault. He probably hurt the male that much. He fell into a moment of weakness. It was no excuse, but... damn, what else could he do? He was lonely, gullible and tipsy. The guy told him what he wanted to hear and in return he slept with the man. The stupid part was, he slept with the man at his own house AND Ethan had the keys to his home at that time. A part of him wanted to get caught so he could hurt the blonde as much as he had been hurting. But now that he had a clear mind, he realized the whole thing was a bit overboard. And if he could go back, he would of changed it. But his ego was too big to even let him apologize, so he just moved rather than face Ethan again. Granted he saw the male in magazines. And the photo albums he still kept for some reason.

 

Aiden bit his tongue at the question. "I- I don't have anyone. I can't really settle down well. And that guy... I have no idea where he is. It was a one time thing. I didn't love him or anything." he replied in a monotone. He skipped on about the part about how the man had stalked him. He moved three times and changed his number more. But it stopped after he handled it. His lesson. He never invited anyone to his house and always went to a hotel or the other parties house.

 

When the phone ringed, the mauve haired male watched the blonde go off. He knew he should of not been watching, but he couldn't help but be a little curious. He lowered his eyes a bit as he watched. Ethan seemed so happy. Happier than he ever looked with Aiden himself. He felt a pain in his heart. Why am I feeling this way. I'm over him.' Aiden looked away and just stayed in his little space. As Ethan came back, he nodded once and his eyes went back to the crowd. He narrowed his eyes at the phone before he shrugged. "I have no clue. Ask Ry."

 

Aiden then walked off into the crowd without another word. He went to his two friends and smiled at them. They could get his mind off things. He let them joke around with him and mess with his hair and glasses. He took his glasses back from the female and played with a strand of her hair before whispering in her ear, causing them both to laugh. His friend were silly and helped him through tough times. The female even worked at his tattoo shop. Rylan started serving drinks finally. Aiden took one and sipped on it as he sat down on he couch. He was getting tired. He would probably head to bed soon.

[Stardust_Bunny]

Wait. Ethan's smile was wiped off his face as soon as he heard the last part. It was a one time thing? Didn't love him? His hazel eyes widened in realization. All this time, he thought that Aiden was happy. That this whole mess left at least someone satisfied. That it must have happened for a good reason, and that whatever Aiden's supposed boyfriend had, he had it good and he was the better choice for him. Ethan was sure that Aiden's lover was much better than him, and that this ... cheating must have been worth it. And now he hears that it was just one fucking night stand. Shagging with a random dude. The blonde bit his lips as he watched Aiden walk off. He did not expect that.

 

In anger, Ethan grabbed some whiskey from Rylan. He was pissed. His heart ached more than it ever did, even more than it did that night. Fuck. Why? "I'll have some more, thanks." He spun around Rylan and grabbed some more, downing it in one go. Good. He wanted to drink. He was tense, pissed, hurting. His pride was shattered. Was their relationship ruined just because he didn't know how to fuck well? Is that why Aiden cheated on him? With some dude, just for the sake of sex? Was Ethan that bad? The questions tormented him. He didn't want to stay here. Fuck this party. Fuck this sleep over thing. Fuck everything.

 

He stormed out of the living room, hitting something on his way. "Watch where you're going!" He snapped.

 

"O-Oh, sorry." A brunette apologized. It didn't seem like much until he saw her shake. It shocked him. Why was she shaking? Was it from nervousness? All he did was bump in her.

 

"No-no-no, it's fine, really. Uh, .. are you .. okay?" He gently held her by the shoulders, her little form trembling in his arms. Fuck. Did he trigger something? She looked shaken. Ba-dum-tss. No, jokes aside, the girl looked like she was about to burst in tears. Her lack of response worried him further. "Want to go out? I mean, outside."

"Y..You don't have to--"

 

"No, I insist. Come on." Whatever she wanted to say, Ethan cut her off and guided her outside. The cold air calmed her down, and thank God. She looked like she would have burst if she didn't leave the crowded place. The blonde sat down with her on the nearby bench. He couldn't shake off the sight of Aiden having fun with his friends, especially that girl. That fucking girl. Aiden openly flirted with her. Played with her hair, whispered in her ear. You know what, fine. That's a game two can play.

"I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean to worry you. I shouldn't have come." The shy brunette's words brought Ethan back to reality. He looked at her, eyes scanning the overall appearance. Cute face, a little too cute for his tastes, she looked way too young. However, her body was that of a grown woman, she was definitely legal, if not above. The girl shivered. Damn, it's cold.

 

"Why did you come?" Ethan asked. He noticed her body shaking and took off his leather jacket to cover her back with it. She almost jumped at the gesture.

 

"Oh, u-uh, it's ... my sister made me ... she wanted me to ... to socialize and find s-someone." She explained, shyly playing with her hands as she stared at the ground.

 

"Someone? In particular or just someone?" Ethan asked, moving closer to her. She spoke so quietly that he couldn't hear well, not from all the music coming from the house behind them. "A special kind of someone?"

The girl nodded. "Not like I can find anyone, though. It's ... I'm not exactly girlfriend material, a-and I don't want to have any boyfriend at the moment, either."

 

"Why, past relationship experience? I've had some bad memories, too." Ethan admitted with a little smile, hand rubbing her back. She was cute. Maybe he was just drunk, but fuck, she was cute. Right now, Ethan was coming up with all sorts of flirty comebacks for her shy answers.

 

"No, I just don't think I'm ready for something like that ... I-I mean, um ... i-it's not like I don't want to experience it, o-or anything, I'm not scared, I'm just ... not very confident ..."

 

Ethan nodded. Right. Confidence. That seemed to be the root of her problems. Not that it wasn't obvious from the beginning, but he appreciated the honesty. "Ever kissed?"

 

"N..No, I'm not really..."

 

"Want to do it?"

 

The shy girl gasped and looked at Ethan, her whole body shaking again. Wow, she really was sensitive. Just a suggestion got her shaky and flushed. It ... almost aroused him. Aiden was so sexy. So sensitive, always got the best reactions in bed. Always moaned and squeezed around him tightly. Always so fucking hard and slutty. The blonde smiled, eyes darkened with dirty thoughts.

 

"U-U..u-u..um.." She stuttered, face flushed pure red. She didn't expect that. No one ever liked her. No one tried to be nice to her. Even her sister always belittled her and forced her to do things against her will. She probably humiliated her. Her sister, Emily, was the younger of the two, but she was so popular with boys. Lost her virginity pretty early, and from then on, things went out of hand. Callie, on the other hand, despite being the older sister, was the complete opposite. She was shy, still a virgin at the age of twenty, and never kissed, or touched for that matter, someone from the opposite gender. "I-I don't think--"

 

"Don't think." Ethan offered and pulled her in his arms, lips moved towards hers. He could feel them open in shock against his, breath inhaled as if in fear. Alrighty then. He pulled back. "See, it wasn't so bad." Although they didn't even kiss. "Nothing to be afraid of. Nothing to think about. It's--"

 

"I-I have to go." The girl stood and immediately went back inside the house, his leather jacked still on her back. Ethan blinked in surprise. He's never seen someone run away from him so fast. He shrugged and relaxed on the bench. He was a little cold, but he couldn't just go and take his jacket back from a girl. That would be rude. "Tough luck, Abbey." Ethan mumbled to himself, already feeling the effects of alcohol. Looks like getting laid was not on the list tonight. Unless ...

[iAnubis]

Aiden was probably just on his second drink, and he wasn't in a rush to finish it, at least it didn't seem like it anyway. He had glanced up just in time to see Ethan take some random girl away. Not that he cared. Obviously. Ethan was a free guy and so was he. They both could do whatever and whoever they wanted. Aiden sighed at that thought. It always came back to Ethan. All his thoughts... he could of been thinking about buying marshmallows and then he would remember how he made something with marshmallows when he and Ethan were together. He needed to get to bed before he got out of hand.

 

The male stood up and told his friends he was going to crash. They tried to beg him into staying, but he told them next time. Parties weren't really his scene anyhow. The male walked over to where Rylan was stuffing his face with chips and sighed. "Yo. Where can I find my room and where did I leave my bag?" he asked as he looked around. Rylan wiped his mouth and grinned. "No worries bro. I put them in your room already... Oh by the way... I tried to get you a room to yourself, but like... um-"

 

Aiden narrowed his eyes. "Um? Um what?" Rylan looked nervous as he gulped. "Weeeellll.... damn. Don't get mad. But like you remember when I said, this was going to be a little vacation and like a few couples would be staying and shit? Well everyone is couples up, that's staying, and well that only left you and Ethan. So that's your roomie." Rylan's jaw almost dropped to the floor. He would be spending an entire damn week rooming with his ex. 'Oh great. Just great. I have the best luck in the damn world... What the fuck?! Aiden shook his head and took a deep breath. "I'm way to tire to yell at the moment. Just take me to the room." Aiden downed the rest of his drink and followed the red head. Once Rylan stopped, he opened the door and walked in. The room was a pretty nice size. Bigger than his own room that was for sure. A view of the beach, their own bathroom. Flat screens, two night stands, a sofa and an arm chair with a small table. And a big bed. One big bed...

 

"Rylan, I really don't like you right now. the purple haired male walked over to the bed and kicked off his shoes before he laid back n the bed. 'So soft.' he rolled to his side and looked outside the large window to see the beach. Rylan chuckled before he stepped out and closed the door to go back to the party.

 

Aiden scooted up and placed his head on the pillows. He sighed a bit. "We'll work things out. I guess." he grumbled to himself before he closed his eyes to rest.

[Stardust_Bunny]

In that room, Ethan's bag was beside Aiden's. What was in there only God knows, but ... Aiden could always steal a peek. Besides, they were both men. No secrets between two men could, and should be kept. Not to mention that he probably couldn't sleep from all the loud music and the wild screaming from downstairs. The party was just starting. At one point, even Ethan's voice could be heard. Seems like he had fun.

 

"DRINK, DRINK, DRINK, DRINK" The group chanted lively, clapping and whistling. When there was trouble, Ethan was either the cause, or in the center of it. He was currently trying to drink five shots of tequila in one go, one after another. God forbid he takes it slow or something. It was both very dangerous and very unhealthy, but hey, the show must go on.

 

"WOOO!" After the last shot was downed, his little group of new friends started yelling and laughing victoriously. Heck yeah. He was the hero of the night. His mood lifted. This was great. Ethan felt like the king. He was the newest fad, the best there is. He was the man everyone wanted to fuck, or so he thought.

 

The shy girl from earlier watched him with worry. This wasn't very healthy. He shouldn't be doing that. He already drank so much beer. Was he doing it because she hurt him, and he wanted to forget the pain? No. She didn't hurt him that much ... did she? Her lips parted in realization. Oh my God. He was getting drunk to forget the pain she caused him! The young girl swiftly stood from her place and tugged Rylan's shirt. This wasn't good. "C-Could you get him to bed, please?"

 

Ethan was unaware of the girl's worries. He didn't drink to forget anything. He just wanted to have fun. Distract himself from Aiden's presence. Although he didn't see him around, the model still thought about him. He couldn't get him out of his head, in fact. Fuck. "Who wants to play some more beer pong, huh?!" He raised his voice and got the cheers of his friends. Heck, yeah. They loved him, and he loved everyone. That, or the alcohol was interfering with his eyesight. Probably the latter.

 

The music boomed loud and the bass shook the ceiling. It was wild, Ethan felt like all of his internal organs were vibrating. He never thought he had it in him to party so hard. "MISTER ABBEY - THE KING OF THE NIGHT!" He declared himself, and everyone burst in laughter. Pshh. They all knew it was true.

[iAnubis]

Aiden was so close to falling asleep, so close, he could already see the damn sheep flicking, but apparently it was going to be one of those fucking crazy parties. He clicked his tongue and opened up his dark colored eyes that appeared mauve in the dim lighting. He ran a hand through his hair. Aiden could hear that loud mouth of a blond downstairs followed by the other annoying ass party goers. He anted to so badly go down there and start hitting Ethan till he K.O. Aiden could get slightly violent at times, not that he wanted to. But it just... happened at times. When people pissed him off or disrupted his much much much needed sleep.

 

Slowly the male sat up with a deep sigh. What should he do now? He couldn't sleep. Maybe he could design something. It was what he did when he couldn't sleep. Aiden saw his bag in the corner and walked over to it. He went through it and found his sketch pad and headphones. He glanced at the bag next to his. That must be Ethan's. He reached over to open it, but decided against it. He might find something he did not want to see. And besides, they were not even together anymore. He went and sat on the bed and opened up his sketch book.

 

Rylan was getting worried too. He looked at the girl and nodded. "Um... yeah. I got this." Rylan moved through the small crowd and put a hand on his friend's shoulder. "Yo party man. I think its time for you to relax. You know. Go to bed. If you keep drinking, you'll wake with a major headache." he told the other before turning to the others and telling them that the party was over for Ethan. "C'mon man. Let me get you to bed."

 

(sorry its short)

[Stardust_Bunny]

Abbey turned around and looked at Rylan. He was already quite drunk, and very, let's say, comfortable with his sexuality. The man smirked and ran his hands on the other's waist. "Mhhr." He purred. Damn, that Rylan dude was hot. Was he single? Ugh, no, he probably had a girlfriend. After all, everyone here had a lover, aside from him and Aiden. Still, maybe they could make out a little. No one would know, anyway. Not like every fucking person in the house was watching them or anything.

 

"I've woken up with far worse things than a headache." He admitted, surprisingly serious, despite his goofy behavior on alcohol. Like how he woke up alone in his bed after the night he broke up with Aiden. God damn it. He bit his lips regretfully. He missed him. Rylan's voice distracted him.

 

He looked at his friend, a wide grin showing up. Oh hell, yes. "Oh, you wanna get me in bed? Wow, dude, chill. Aren't we going a bit too fast here? At least take me to dinner first." He chuckled, drunk out of his mind. He nearly tripped over the carpet under his feet. Fuck. He was dizzy. Sick, even. He wanted to vomit. Ethan had a little bit too much fun now. Ever had so much fun you feel like puking? Yeah, he was in the same situation. The alcohol got too much, his body wanted to get it out. You know what, the idea of a bed didn't sound so bad after all. But it's too damn early! "You're such a party pooper, Rylan." He pouted. "Fine. Take me to my personal headquarters. I need to lead my army of warlocks to the tower of Sauron, so we can get the Elder Wand and open a portal to Narnia!" He boldly yelled and pointed towards the second floor, where he presumed his bedroom was. What a drunk ass.

 

(it's okay luv, length is of no importance to me

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looked at the blonde and chuckled a bit. "Dude, you're a lousy drunk." he murmured smacking the others hand away with a bright smile. "No touching. Besides, I ain't your type dude." the red head scratched his head before he let out a sigh. He guided his friend towards the stair, chuckling when he fumbled. Rylan shook his head a bit. It's a good thing, he was one of those good friends, or Ethan would of probably been able to do whatever. The red head could not even imagine what a really drunk Ethan would do. "I'm bringing you to a way beter place then Narnia my friend. Or worse, depending..." he mumbled. He was sure Aiden would kill Ethan and maybe him too. Once up the stairs, Rylan led the male to the door of his room and knocked before opening the door.

 

" Welcome to your room your majesty." he told the blonde with a grin. Aiden had been busily sketching with his headphones lasting music. He glanced up and saw the two. He glared before he lowered the headphones and sighed. "Why did you bring the drunk here? Couldn't you have kept him with you instead?" he muttered as he closed the sketch book and stood up. " You're about to really become someone I loathe Rylan."

 

Rylan just chuckled. "Yea, I know. But I will make it up to you somehow. Just take care of this drunk for me. You guys use to have a thing right?" he helped Ethan to the bed before setting him down and stretching.

 

"... That's the keyword. USED to." Aiden grumbled. Rylan ruffled his hair before he headed towards the door. "Welp. You two can catch up now." The male left and closed the door. Aiden turned to Ethan before he stood up with his sketch book and went to sit on the arm chair. "You better not throw up or anything." was all he said before putting the headphones back in. He opened up his sketch book and returned to drawing.

[Stardust_Bunny]

Ethan gasped. Rylan looked even prettier when he smiled. Wow. He wished he was single. The guy was pretty nice. Aside from being absolutely gorgeous, he was also caring and gentle. Aiden could get pretty violent, but it didn't seem like Rylan was that kind of guy. Besides, he would make a gorgeous bottom. Ethan bit his lips. Fuck, he would love to bend him over and fuck him. A dull throb spread between his legs. The beast was about to awake. "An even better place than Narnia? What's that, your bedroom?" He teased, hand making its way to Ry's butt. He just about grabbed it when they entered the room and he saw Aiden. Wait. What.

 

"Sir Rylan, I don't think that's my room. Sir Rylan. Hey." Alas, his noble prince just left him on the bed and talked like he's not even there. That hurt. "You guys, I'm .. still here."

 

Nope, they kept talking. Not to mention how hateful Aiden sounded. And how Rylan nonchalantly mentioned their past relationship. Fuck. Ethan sighed and relaxed on the bed. This sucked. He didn't want to be here. Honestly, he wouldn't mind sleeping beside Aiden, but when he heard how angry his ex-boyfriend was, he just couldn't be here. God damn it. Why did Rylan do this. Not cool. "Don't worry, I'll be fine." He bitterly mumbled. Cold. What did he do to deserve that kind of treatment? They were getting along so well just a few hours ago. Now, Aiden sounded like he wanted to strangle him.

 

Ethan sighed. He couldn't even talk to him, because he was wearing his headphones. He stood from his bed. "Hey. Aiden." Abbey grabbed a pillow and threw it at his ex, who didn't seem to hear him because of the headphones. "Hey, what the fuck is your problem, man? You're ignoring me like I don't even exist. I don't understand what I did!" They were going to be roommates for a while. It's not like he approved of it, either. But still, if they wanted to get through these couple of days smoothly, they had to ... to ignore their past, or embrace it completely.

[iAnubis]

Aiden had been too busy focusing on his sketch when the blonde started to talk. But when the pillow was thrown at him, he tisked and looked up at Rylan. He watched the male's mouth move before he sighed and took off his headphones. Aiden just managed to catch the last sentence. He furrowed his brows and set the pillow aside and then turned the music off completely. "You don't understand what you did? he repeated. "You didn't do anything. I did everything. It was all me. You're blameless." Aiden shrugged as he leaned back and looked down at the sketch he had been working on. It was just of the beach and a moon though. Nothing special. His dark eyes flashed with sadness before he shook his head.

 

The male rubbed his face. He just wanted to forget the past. But how could he, when the past was standing right before him. "I don't even know why... It was so hard. I don't want to talk about it. Just get some sleep Ethan. You're just drunk. You won't remember anything by tomorrow." he sighed as he stood up and closed his sketch book. He placed it back in his bag and Aiden took Ethans bag.

 

He brought it to the bed. "Do you have your pajamas in here? I'll help you change." he unzipped the bag and looked through it.

[Stardust_Bunny]

He definitely didn't expect that kind of answer. Ethan sighed and lowered his head. God damn it. He knew that Aiden meant the exact opposite of what he just said, but it sounded even more accusing when it was delivered that way. "Don't say that. We're both to blame. Hell, even after that happened, I never blamed you." He mumbled. He never considered Aiden the complete asshole in this situation. He wasn't like that. He wouldn't just cheat on him with someone else just because he wants sex. There was more to it, and Ethan was sure the problem was in him, and not Aiden. Although he couldn't forget the pain after he saw the two fucking, he knew he sort of deserved it.

 

Ethan looked at Aiden longingly. He needed to hold him so much right now. He was drunk, had no shame, no pride, he didn't care about their past, he just wanted to hold Aiden. He missed him. Missed him so bad. "I'll remember." He insisted. "Aiden, if I could forget you with a bottle of whiskey, then trust me, I would have done that a long time ago. It's ... not that easy." For all the times he had gotten himself piss drunk, not even once did he forget about Aiden. He was in it deep.

 

"God damn it, Aiden, don't fucking change the topic." That wasn't fair. They needed to talk about it, they needed to discuss everything. Ethan wanted to know why and how it all ended up like that. He didn't really mind that Aiden was busy rummaging through his belongings. In there, not much stood. His tablet, shampoo, soap, underwear, some clothes, condoms, cologne. "I own a pair of pajama pants, it should be somewhere in there." He mumbled. Guess it was pointless trying to talk with someone who didn't want to listen. He unbuttoned his shirt and threw it on the floor, tanned abs tensed against the cooler room temperature. "Look, I can just sleep on the couch downstairs or something, don't bother."

[iAnubis]

Aiden blushed. How could this blond time like this? It wasn't fair. 'Don't pay him any mind. He's drunk.' he told himself. But still... his ex still thought about him? That was flattering. Aiden found the pair of pajama bottoms and handed it to the male. He saw the condoms, but didn't say anything. Better safe than sorry. "I'm not letting you sleep on the couch downstairs. By now people probably dropped alcohol on it or fucked on it. You can sleep on the bed. I'll take the couch right here. I probably won't be sleeping tonight anyway." he mumbled before he picked up the shirt on the floor and folded it. "Don't throw your clothes on the floor." Aiden told the male as he took the bag off the bed and placed in on the foot of the bed. He set the shirt on the night stand closest to Ethan.

 

"If you need to wash up, we have our own bathroom." The male pointed out before he went into the closet. He found some blankets and took two. He put one over the couch and set the other one on top. Aiden then sat down and opened the TV, flipping through the channels til he found a horror movie to watch.

 

After a moment of silence he sighed deeply. "I'm sorry... It's a year and a few months too late, but I really am sorry for taking it that far. It shouldn't have really gone that far. I wasn't thinking straight. And... I'm sorry about those awful things I said about you. I also dunked your toothbrush in the toilet the day before soo...."

[Stardust_Bunny]

Ethan took the pajama bottom. He felt a little disheartened. For some reason, he hoped that Aiden might unzip his pants for him or something. Since he said he would help. Perhaps it was better that way. "Fuck no." He frowned. Like hell he would sleep on the bed. He wanted to sleep on the couch, and he was going to sleep there. It was stupid to make Aiden sacrifice his back for something like that. Besides, it was Ethan that intruded, wasn't it? He couldn't just come in someone else's room and sleep on the bed. It was rude and impolite. The least he could do was offer some privacy.

 

He tracked Aiden with his eyes. His ex-lover was as tidy as usual, taking care of every little imperfection, folding clothes, making sure everything was nice and clean. Cute. "Yes, sir." The drunk bowed his head, a little smile playing on his lips. Teasing him like good old times.

 

The sudden confession startled him. He was about to go pay the bathroom a visit, take a cold shower to feel like himself again, but Aiden took him by surprise. Well, that, and the last part. "You did what?!" He jumped from the bed. "Ew. Dude!" The cheating, fine, but soaking his toothbrush in the toilet water, gross. He could have gotten some infection like that. He wiped his mouth instinctively. He wondered why his toothbrush tasted so weird that day. Ugh. Damn it. "Aiden, I ..." The man got down on his knees in front of Aiden, hands moved on his ex-boyfriend's knees. He was so sweet, although right now, Ethan didn't need apologies. He wanted something else. "I want to know what happened" This was the thing that truly mattered to him. He had to know what got Aiden to cheat, who was that man he cheated with, what happened afterwards. He needed his reason. "Tell you what. I'll go take a shower, and when I'm back, we'll talk about this." It's all he wanted. He needed to know how it happened. Ethan gave him a little smile and a pat on the right thigh before he stood and went inside the bathroom.

 

About twenty minutes passed before he came out, a little pale, but refreshed nonetheless. He sat on the bed and rubbed his eyes. Ugh. He regretted having so much to drink. "Do you have some aspirin?" He could use one of those, if they were about to hold an important conversation and he was hungover.

[iAnubis]

"I know. It was nasty, but her, you know when I get pissed I don't really think. I just act." the male sighed. He looked at Ethan. He was so beautiful in a manly kind of way. The blonde always captured his head and to see him kneeling before him with his hands on his knees, memories flooded back. The sex anyway. He gulped a bit before he brushed the thoughts away. He looked into his ex's eyes and took a deep breath before he nodded. "Fine. I'll talk about it..." The male agreed. He didn't want to, but he supposed he owed Ethan an explanation at least. He waved the other male off and leaned back in the chair when Ethan went to shower.

 

Once he heard the shower running, he went back to his movie. He could feel his heart beating loudly. Why was he getting nervous now? Maybe it was because he had to face what he had done. "How troublesome." he muttered as he took off his glasses and placed it on the table before he relaxed and enjoyed the so predictable movie.

 

Aiden glanced at Ethan and noticed how pale the other looked. Sighing he stood and went to his bag. "I don't have aspirin, but I do have some alieve." he always carried around pills. In his car and in his bags. Sometimes he got random headaches. Having pills on hand helped him a lot. Aiden got up and handed Ethan two pills. "I'll go get you a sprite and maybe something salty to help that hangover." he smirked a bit before he left.

 

He made his way to the party, avoiding the crowd. He went in the fridge and found a bottle of sprite before he looked for something salty. He found some pretzels and put some on a napkin. He then quietly made his way back up and laid both items down on the night stand. "Try eating and drinking."

[Stardust_Bunny]

Ethan was a bit disheartened to see Aiden leaving the room. He was about to protest and say he didn't want anything other than the pills which he was already given, but his ex-boyfriend left before he could muster the strength to talk. "He's always been so nice." The blonde smiled like a love-struck fool, drinking the pills with a bottle of water he had in his backpack. Thankfully, Aiden was back faster than he thought. The sight of sprite and pretzels was refreshing. He barely ate and drank anything tonight, other than alcohol.

 

Still, even as he had a pretzel and drank, he couldn't stop wondering how did he deserve his kindness. Of course, they were still something like friends, even though they haven't seen each other since they broke up, and they literally hated each other until this moment. Still, the way Aiden cared for him, gladly gave him painkillers and even went to fetch him some food and drinks, it didn't seem as friendly as it normally should be. It was a bit more than that. At least that's what Ethan speculated. In reality, it was probably just friendship.

 

Plus, the mention of 'something salty', backed up by a smirk, really got his blood flowing, and not in the right places, either. He was thinking of things that he probably shouldn't be, but it was so hard to resist now that he could see and touch and smell him. He still felt that soft warmth from the fabric of Aiden's clothes when he had his hands on his legs. Fuck. It's been a while. "Thanks. I'm fine, really." Ethan gently pulled his ex-lover on the bed. Now, both were sitting next to each other on the mattress. A perfect position for important conversations. "Don't worry about me, we can still talk." He assured. Even if he felt like shit, he wanted to hear the story. He wanted to sleep well tonight.

[iAnubis]

Aiden sat down when Ethan pulled him onto the bed. He didn't say anything, just stared straight ahead at the wall. He sighed before took a deep breath. Welp he better get started, Aiden turned to Ethan with a serious look. "I guess I'll get started." The male looked down and then glanced away. Where should he start? Maybe from the beginning, where he started to feel really bitter.

 

"I ... well you were a model and I was just a tattoo artist. It wasn't really going to work. You traveled... I didn't. And it was great at first. I didn't really mind because we could see each other once in a while. But then it got tiring, waiting on you. Sometimes we couldn't even talk. It gets really lonely. So frustrating even. And seeing you with all these attractive people... and when that girl answered your phone. I just lost it. I went to a bar and drank. Then this guy comes over and buys me a drink and started talking about how good I looked. And flirting. All this dumb shit. It was a moment of weakness and I... I just needed someone. Anyone to make me feel good. So I took him back home and slept with him. I didn't know you would come over, but a part of me hoped and then you were there. I just wanted you to hurt. But I regret it.That night was so hectic."

 

Aiden took a deep breath and narrowed his eyes. "I truly am sorry, Ethan. I really do-did love you though. I got my punishment though. That guy turned out to be a stalker... It stopped after a while though. I just hope you find someone.... someone who isn't so weak willed and shit."

[Stardust_Bunny]

Ethan gave him an encouraging nod. It was time to learn the truth. He prepared himself mentally for whatever he might hear in the next few minutes. Honestly, the only thing he hoped for was that it wouldn't be because he fucked bad or something. His penis wasn't overly big, but it wasn't small, either. A medium size suitable for every butt. He prayed to God that Aiden won't tell him he cheated on him just because he needed to have sex with a real man or something like that. Gosh, that would hurt like a bitch.

 

He listened patiently, trying to keep up with everything Aiden said. He was a little busy, yes, but he never thought it wouldn't work. Besides, he could have just tried to talk to him about this. Although Ethan never really gave him a chance to talk. He sighed. He used to be too busy for his own boyfriend. "That girl? I told you, she's my manager." He frowned lightly. That was Clara, she was the one who called him whenever there was trouble or a offer for modeling, and she kept his things safe when he was busy selling himself to the camera just to be on the front page of some magazine. Ah, whatever. It didn't matter anymore. However, it seemed to be what forced Aiden to go to such lengths. Turns out his ex-lover was just lonely and hurt.

 

Ethan sighed. Damn it. "I get it now." He covered his face with hands to hide himself from the world. Ugh. He felt sick in the stomach. To think that he was the one that forced Aiden to go overboard with this. Still, he couldn't believe it. Some sweet talk lured Aiden to have sex with a complete stranger. Was he that sex-deprived? Honestly, he never noticed before. Ethan was so busy that he barely had time left for himself, not to mention for Aiden. He looked up at him. Christ. Sex and flirting. Really? If sex and sweet words was all Aiden needed, why did he go to some random dude to get that? It was ridiculous. If he just gave him a chance back then, this would have never happened. Ethan would have never broken up with Aiden, and Aiden would have never had sex with some creepy stalker from the local pub. "Thanks for telling me. I feel like shit now, but at least I know all you needed was sex and some nice words, and apparently, I wasn't good enough to give you that." He mustered a bitter smile and lowered his head once more. Fuck. This was so fucked up.

[iAnubis]

"Wow. When you say it, makes me sound like a total slut..." Aiden snorted before he took a deep breath. "But, the guy was a sweet taker. The good ones. And he was hot." The male couldn't help but smile. "Hm. Guess it was all stupid. Just one big dumb mess. Made it worse by fighting." He rubbed the back of his neck before he nudged Ethan.

 

"Well, the guy didn't get to have an orgasm. You came right in and socked him real good... I thought it was really funny. Now at least." Aiden laughed at it now. He stopped and took a deep breath. "If it makes you feel any better, the sex wasn't even good. I might of been drunk but I know great sex from bad sex. It was just ok."

 

They male stood up and pat the other on the head. "You just get some sleep. I'll see you in the morning." Aiden walked over to the couch and then laid down.

[Stardust_Bunny]

Ethan smiled rather bitterly. Well, he didn't mean to offend Aiden, but it seemed like sex was all he was after. And some sweet words, judging from his further clarification. "Hey. I'm pretty hot, too." He stood and flexed his abs and biceps to look bigger. Not that he already wasn't tall and nicely built, since being a model was his job. He could have pleased Aiden much better than that jerk. And speaking of which, "If I see him somewhere, I'll punch him." Not exaggerating. Anyone who stalked his (ex) boyfriend deserved a nice punch.

 

The blonde almost grinned. Good. He was glad that son of a bitch didn't get to empty his balls in Aiden. Though he did catch him balls deep inside. Ugh. "If it makes you feel any better, you can always count on me to get the job done." Oh. That shouldn't have been said. Ethan let that slip. When he realized what he said, he cleared his throat and relaxed on the bed. God damn it, that shouldn't have left his lips. Now he sounded both desperate and pathetic. Desperate, because he was offering his body to his ex-boyfriend, and pathetic, because Aiden cheated on him, and even said it wouldn't work out anymore, yet he still tried to get together with him. It was ridiculous, mostly because he was doing all of that unknowingly.

 

"Right, sleep. I'm drunk, I'm talking nonsense." Ethan took off his pants and put on the pajama bottom. He glanced at Ethan, a little pout making its way to his lips. "Hey, are you seriously sleeping on the couch? The bed is big, Aiden. And I'm gonna be cold sleeping in a bed so big." He gave a little whine, teasing the pretty boy.

[iAnubis]

"No need to punch him. I did that and more." Aiden smirked a bit as he remembered. He then sighed. Well since he could not reverse time, he could only go forward. He snickered at the outburst and rolled his eyes. "I guess... I'm not sure if you could get the job done anymore. Might of gotten a little soft over the months. Who knows?." Aiden took the time to think to himself. The male was still drunk after all. He wasn't going to take it seriously. He smiled to himself It was nice not to have such an awkward or intense situation. It was nice even being near the blonde.

 

The male sighed when Ethan complained. He liked his little spot on the couch. And he was already comfortable. Moving would just mean leaving his comfy spot. "Don't be such a baby. I feel good here. I can sleep just about anywhere anyway. Wrap yourself in a cocoon of blankets blondy, then you won't be as cold." he smirked before he pulled his own blanket over him and turned the TV off. The only light left on was the dim lighting of the lamp on the night stand. Aiden turned his back to the male and closed his eyes, though he wasn't asleep he did stop moving, letting his body rise and fall naturally as though he were sleeping, just to get Ethan to go to bed.

 

Eventually the blond's mind started to wander to the first time he met Aiden.

 

Aiden walked around with alone. He had come to the party with his friend because she needed someone to be there with her. Though she ditched him when she saw some hunk. Jerk. He didn't know why he even bothered to come to the party. The young male wore jeans and a sweater shirt. He brushed his hair back and sighed. This wasn't his scene. Maybe he could call a cab and get a lift home, since he was all but forgotten. The twenty one year old started to make his way out of the building when he was suddenly bumped into. He stumbled back and his glasses fell. He tisked and kneeled down to search for his glasses. He didn't have his contacts in so his sight wasn't that good at all. He could see... somewhat. Everything was sorta fuzzy. "Damn. Last time I go to a party with her." he mumbled.

 

When he was handed his glasses, he blinked and looked up to see a fuzzy looking blond. Aiden slipped on his glasses and blinked again before he blushed. The male was pretty stunning. He quickly rose up and smiled. "Oh um thanks for the help... sorry for bumping into you. I wasn't looking where I was going..." he smiled slightly. "Wow, you're pretty good looking." he complimented none at all to shy about it. He then rubbed his arm.

[Stardust_Bunny]

Ethan frowned. More? Like what, suck his dick? He saw how Aiden gave his sweet little ass to that jerk, he wouldn't be surprised if blowjob was on the menu that night as well. Even if they didn't date or love each other anymore (that was debatable), he still felt a bit jealous and pissed from the thought that Aiden might have given head to someone else. "What?" Couldn't get the job done? Got soft? Ethan stood, grabbing his own junk demonstratively. "Go give little Abbey a pat and see for yourself if he's gotten soft." Even if it sounded like he was offended, Ethan was actually having fun with Aiden right now. He liked how open his ex-boyfriend was, and how he always managed to give him a hard on, no matter what he does. Wait, what.

 

He huffed and sat on his bed again. He didn't like it when someone doubted in his abilities. Aiden especially. He could fuck hard and good, not like that little shit he saw him with that night. He could make his little slut cum again and again and again, knew all of Aiden's kinks, and abused his sensitive places to their limit. "Gee, fine. The only thing that's cold here is you." He mumbled, covering himself with the blanket. That was mean. He was hoping Aiden would join him.

 

He closed his eyes and sighed. His dizziness easily took over his mind, brought it to their past, and the time the two of them met. It was hard not to think about it, especially since they were sharing a room right now. Thought that's all they shared. A room. They didn't sleep in the same bed, they weren't friends, they weren't lovers. They were just roommates. Gay one, at that. Ugh. The alcohol got him hot. He pulled the covers away and stared at the ceiling, cheeks flushed. His eyes hazed as he thought of how they used to be.

 

Ethan put his phone back in his pocket. Never text and walk. Never text and drive. And never text and do something else simultaneously. His last girlfriend was pissed when he started texting during sex. Well, he was a goofball. Abbey quickly grabbed the glasses from the ground and handed them to the male. Immediately, he noticed the purple hair. Wow. He's never seen anyone with purple hair before. He almost chuckled when he saw the stranger put on his glasses and trying to focus on him. Pff. Cute. "No, it's my fault. I was--" His phone vibrated in his pants. "Texting and walking." Obviously. He quickly shut it off and concentrated on the cutie. His eyes scanned the other's body. Mhrr. He looked up again, trying to keep eye contact. The compliment surprised him. Not that it was the first time anyone's said it, it was just the first time he's heard it from a guy.

 

Ethan burst in laughter. He didn't know how to respond to boys. Wasn't sure any of his male fans found him attractive, not to this level, anyway. The blonde stepped forward, running his finger on the other's arm. Probably hurt like a bitch. "You're not bad either, sugarplum." Wink.Again, he broke eye contact, this time to look at his arm. If it hurt so much, maybe there was something wrong with it. He hoped he didn't break or fracture his bones somehow. That would suck. "Does it hurt? I could get you some ice. I live just around this corner. Don't worry, I'm no serial killer in disguise, I won't murder you if you come home with me." A little humor always broke the ice.

[iAnubis]

Aiden smiled a bit when the other said he was texting and walking, well it was common now for young people their age to do such things. He didn't get why the other laughed at the compliment though. He was being serious. Maybe the male was straight or something, but he was sure the blonde was checking him out just seconds before. He had not been hitting on the other per say. He was just stating...

 

Aiden rose a brow at the other ran a finger down his arm. For a stranger, he sure was touchy. He cocked his head when the male spoke. "Sugar plum. Heh. Cute." the male chuckled at the word. He didn't even know what a sugar plum was. He had to search it up one of these days. Aiden snapped of his thoughts at the mention of him being hurt. "Huh? Hurt? What? Oh... I'm not hurt or anything." Aiden put his hands up and shook them to emphasize on the fact he wasn't hurt. "I appreciate your concern though. But I don't go home with strangers. And usually serial killers say they aren't serial killers. And even if you aren't-" The male stepped closer, leaned up a bit, with his lips to the male's eat "I might be." He chuckled before he moved back and headed outside. He glanced back* before he motioned for the other to follow him outside.

 

Once outside, Aiden waited for the other male. When the blonde actually came, he offered a grin. "So.... wanna go grab a bite. I know a place just down a few blocks. I was just going to go home, but the night just took a turn for the better."