One More Kiss (Snoopycake x Eornostlice)

[Guest Eornostlice]

Mauri waited patiently, not moving an inch until the blue-eyed man was back into his arms, cuddling him. He hugged his body close with one arm, finally reaching for his phone in his pocket. No missed calls, no new messages. He let out a deep sigh, kissing Dmitri's lips once more before actually making the call. He did not fel the need to hide anything.

 

"Eric? I need a favor."

 

"Huh? Mauri?"

 

"Yeah. A ten points question. What hospital would treat an injury without asking questions for the right price?"

 

"What? What the fuck did you do? Dude. Are you in trouble?"

 

"No no. It isn't for me. Come on. I am in a bit of a hurry."

 

"You were in a hurry earlier too. Dude. What is going on?"

 

"I will explain tomorrow when you help me find a nice new apartment. And a garage."

 

"Wait what? Dude. What. The. Actual. Fuck."

 

The smile seemed to return on the blonde's lips little by little, to the point that he could not help but chuckle.

 

"Alright so? Where do I find that hospital?"

 

"West Garden. That place. Ask for doctor Matthew Sullivan. A hundred fifty and you're good." There was the sound of defeat in the voice coming from the other line. West Garden was not an actual hospital, but the name of a club across from one.

 

"Got it. Thank you man, I owe you one."

 

"You better. You owe me an explanation."

 

"Yes yes. See ya." The model hanged up looking somewhat refreshed. He would have preferred the brunette not to tell him the price, getting the distinct feeling that the raven might be tempted to protest. Not like he had a word to say truly. Once more, he captured the boy's lips, nibbling on his lower lip teasingly.

 

"What do we do about the door though, pretty?" A distraction from the topic was probably the best.

[Snoopycake]

Giggling sweetly as he cuddled into his strong arms, the beautiful boy peppered soft kisses against his neck; happily enjoying his warmth. Watching the younger man search for his phone, the pretty boy tried his best not to listen to the private phone call; however, he couldn’t help himself. Looking up at the blonde haired man as he spoke, the delicate-looking boy leant his head against his back; pressing small kisses against his jaw.

 

His blue eyes widening, the raven haired boy listened; chewing his plush bottom lip. It seemed as if the younger man was pulling out all the stops to make sure he was safe. His friend seemed clueless but he seemed to know what to do in this sort of situation. His eyes softened at the talk about ‘their’ new apartment. His mind began to drift off about domestic scenes with the high-class model. Himself cooking dinner whilst Mauri came back from work; little-adopted children running around. Realising his thoughts, the blue-eyed boy flushed bright red; embarrassed to even be thinking about those sorts of things early on in the relationship.

 

Watching him end the phone call, the pretty boy obediently respond to the amount of money. “150?! T-That’s too much!! Please don’t pay that much for me!!” Moaning into the quick kiss, the beautiful boy kneaded their lips together; wrapping his thin arms around his strong neck. “ … The door?”

[Guest Eornostlice]

With an amused smile the blonde pinched the blue-eyed man's nose, like one would do to a child, grinning. He did not start on the money. As if he had any choice but to come. A blade that could lead to an ugly life-threatening infection, not to mention the depth of the wound, he would not care less. "How do you even think I got in? The lock is busted. I'll get someone to replace it tomorrow. Maybe the whole door if it can't be fixed. You will have a new key."

 

If he stopped to think about it, he surely would have gotten angry so he didn't. The man's bruises were also another possible anger fuel. Not to mention that dead look he had in his eyes. Surely, that wasn't something that would have happened if not for that man. No matter what Dmitri had to say, that guy was added to the list of trash he would need to mess with.

 

"Sorry. But I regret nothing." Their lips met yet again into a deep kiss before the model actually took his hand to drag him to the door, letting him assess the damage. "There is no way this will close properly but it should at least look closed. You don't want anyone poking their nose in your belongings. Any idea? I'd call someone to fix it now but it's quite late. I doubt I will find anyone." Yup. He regretted absolutely nothing.

[Snoopycake]

Giggling at the sweet gesture of affection, the beautiful boy gently leaned up to playfully bite the other mans nose before pressing a loving kiss against the other mans lips. Pouting up at the younger man as he explained his quick entry, the delicate looking boy sighed teasingly as he played with the other mans hair. "You broke my door? Your such a nuisance~" The blue eyed boy teased whilst grinning from ear to ear.

 

Melting back into the deep kiss that the handsome man gave him, the feminine looking boy whined as it cut short; disliking being away from the other mans body heat to assess the condition of the door. Tutting as he viewed his broken door, the pretty boy leaned on the other mans shoulder sleepily; he was exhausted. "Wow ... I hope your not going to treat our new door at our new apartment." The delicate looking boy teased as he placed a short kiss on his lips. "Don't worry about it baby. It's happened before, I'll just call Dean to see if he has time to fix it."

 

Flicking out his phone, the beautiful boy quickly found the sandy blonde haired mans number as it was who he talked to most. It didn't take long before he picked up either.

 

"Dee?"

 

"Hiya Mish. Everything alright?"

 

"Well, my door is broken I was wondering if maybe you could fix it? I totally understand if you do not wan-"

 

Hearing a rustling on the other side of his phone, the pretty boy smiled as he realized that the attractive man would come at his beckoning call.

 

"Yes!! I-I mean yes, I'll come and fix your door now. How did it get broken? ... Did it happen again?" The green eyed boy practically whispered the last part.

 

"No no!! It was just Mauri. I'll probably explain more later with Albert too."

 

"Alright sweet pea. I'll be over in a second."

[Guest Eornostlice]

"No worries babe. Our new door will be metalic and will have four damned locks." He was not even joking. He kept Dmitri snuggled against him as he let him call, not that happy that the one to help was Dean but again, he sounded like a reasonable way to quickly fix things. Plus. He did not like the fact that it had avtually happened before one bit. It was somewhat making his skin crawl and he was not sure if he was supposed to ask about it. In the end, he decided against.

 

As soon as Dmitri was off the phone, he caught his lips once more. He simply had to do it. He did not know why but it was an actual need. He would be able to keep him safer if they were to live together. He would still need to aquire a gun however and learn how to use it. A security system was probably over the top but simultaneously really tempting. Right. He would need to explain things about moving together to the elder brother and the friendzoned best friend too.

 

But more importantly...

 

"After that guy comes over I am dragging you to the hospital, pretty. Don't think that I forgot about that. I won't be able to sleep until I get told you're ok. Understood?" As if he would give Dmitri the opportunity to reply. Capturing his mouth once more to nibble and knead their lips together he sealed the blue eyed man's lips with his own, allowing himself to melt in the kiss.

[Snoopycake]

Smiling lovingly, the beautiful looking boy snuggling into the handsome man’s hold; clinging onto the other man. “I think you're overreacting a little bit honey, but it’s still really cute~” The blue-eyed boy teased, pressing soft kisses against his neck. Kneading against his lips as the younger man kissed him, the pretty boy pressed his body against the blonde haired man’s; wrapping his arms around his neck.

 

“That’s alright after Dean fixes the door you can take me where ever.” The raven haired boy forcefully pushed away from the kiss, hearing the sandy blonde haired man walking up the stairs. Moving away from the taller man, the delicate-looking boy stood up to greet the younger man as he walked up to the broken door.

 

“Hiya Mish, a fucked up door eh?”

 

“Dee! Sorry for asking for your help at such as short notice.”

 

“No problem sweetheart.”

 

The green eyes boy grinned lovingly at the younger man, ignoring the blonde haired man behind the beautiful boy. Starting to fix the door, the attractive looking boy pulled out his tool kit; fixing the lock.

[Guest Eornostlice]

"Alright. It's a promise." He understood the reaction and did not feel offended over it, obediently keeping a bit of a distance to lean by the wall. Overreacting? Alright. Maybe. But again, his boyfriend nearly got raped by his abusive ex so who could really blame him?

 

The model similarly ignored the man named Dean, not really wanting to even try and hold a conversation with him. Afterall, just as he stated it earlier, it was mutual dislike with mostly no room for improvement. They were also after the same guy so it did make sense for them to react that way also. Well not that he truly hated him? If he did, Mauri would have purposedly kissed the blue eyes beauty while sticking his tongue out.

 

Tempting. But not worth it. He was the boy's best friend afterall and right now fairly useful, fixing something that he had broken himself. Strangely enough, he seemed to be fairly used to it. Staying quiet, he assessed his own practical skills mentally. Not much to flaunt on to his annoyance. Sure, he could fix computers and was into technology, but apart from changing a light bulb, pretty useless.

 

Why in the blue sky was he comparong himself to the agressive monkey fixing the door? He let out a deep sigh.

[Snoopycake]

After a little while, the sandy blonde haired man finished the lock; happy with his work. Grinning from ear to ear, the delicate-looking boy clapped happily; giggling lightly. “Yayyy!! Thank you, Dee!!” The pretty boy jumped up to kiss the other man’s lips gently. “It wasn’t too hard, was it?”

 

Smirking at the small kiss, the attractive looking boy wrapped an arm around his neck; pulling him into a headlock. Giving him a playful nuggy, the green-eyed boy placed a kiss on the top of his head as the beautiful boy burst into a fit of laughter at the playful gesture.

 

Flicking his eyes up to stare at the blonde haired man, the sandy blonde haired man’s smile dropped as he was reminded of the pretty boy’s current love interest. Letting go of the smaller boy gently, the much larger man sent him a tight smile; running his hands through his hair one last time.

 

“Alright. I’ll see you later sweetheart. Don’t miss me too much.” Picking up his things and placing one last kiss on his head, the older man quickly walked out of the small apartment.

 

Smiling over at the violet-eyed boy, the beautiful boy wrapped his arms around him gently; placing a small kiss against the jaw.

 

“Wanna go?”

[Guest Eornostlice]

A frown crossed Mauri's face at the sight of the kiss, way too noticeably, be he did try to soften his expression once more. Hard to do when jealousy was gnawing at his self control and was supressed by pure willpower. All of a sudden he wished he did start a make out session in front of Dean. They were just friends. That was exactly what he had to remind himself over and over to stay calm.

 

With the sandy-haired man out of his sight and Dmitri back to hugging him, whatever notion of self control that he had just vanished into thin air. He pressed their lips together, slipping his tongue inside the other's mouth to play with his own, one hand finding its way to the back of his head, gently tangling his fingers with the soft locks. He deepened it even further, refusing to pull away until they were both completely out of breath, his lips forming into a small pout.

 

"Did it really have to be on the lips?" He mumbled in a glittle grumpy voice before sighing at his own possessiveness. Yup. He was a lost cause.

 

"Let's go babe. We will just find a taxi outside."

[Snoopycake]

Moaning at the intrusion of his mouth, the beautiful boy quickly kissed back with similar passion; not really understanding what spurred this on however he was not complaining. Wrapping his thin arms around his neck, the delicate looking boy kneaded his soft lips against the others; bitting down hard but playfully on the other mans lips. Pressing his smaller, flushed body against the handsome mans own, the pretty boy whimpered slightly as he ran his hands around the other mans strong back. Once pulling away to gasp for breath, the blue eyed boy looked confused; not moving away from his current position.

 

Was he jealous? Sure, he loved Dean with all his heart and that little kiss was a normality from his relationship but ... Was he teasing the sandy blonde haired man? Was he leading him on by those small gestures of affection. It was never his intention to hurt the green-eyed man, not at all. It wasn't at all. He just wanted the older man to be happy.

 

"Well I mean, it's what we normally do so stop being such a grumpy grump~" The feminine looking boy teased as he pecked the other mans lips; moving to hold his hand.

 

"Alright. I'll find some money to help pay for it." He didn't want to be completely useless.

[Guest Eornostlice]

He knew. Of course he knew that. He wanted to trust Dmitri on it. But what was Dean feeling about it? Probably hope. And that was exactly what really made the blonde feel jealous. It was the fact that the blue eyed boy knew what the other felt for him yet never properly rejected him. Didn't it mean that the older man's affection for the one named Dean could someday take on a romantic shape? Of course he was jealous.

 

Mauri did not let go of the hand just pulling at it in sign that it was time for them to go. "I give up. Nevermind that, just come." Given the fact that he had a bit over half a million in savings, the least he wanted to do was spoil the blue eyed man and let him keep his own modest amount of savings for himself. Not to mention, the one that kept insisting on a hospital was none other than himself. "Let's be quick, you look tired."

 

He opened the door then stopped, glancing back. "A coat. It will be cold babe. Put on a coat first then let's go." OK. He was still a little grumpy because he could not bring himself to smile. Wah... How transparent. Jealousy was actually a first.

[Snoopycake]

Smiling sweetly at the younger man, the beautiful boy latched onto the other man’s arm; leaning up to wrap his arms around his neck. Kissing his lips lightly, the delicate-looking boy pulled his hair out of the small bun; running his hands through his hair. “Alright, Alright~” The blue-eyed boy teased, nipping the other man’s jaw gently.

 

Yawning straight after the blonde haired man, the raven haired man rubbed his eyes childishly; blinking up at the other man sleepily. He decided not to make any more comments on the money and he followed the younger man to the door.

 

Feeling the cold rush over him, the beautiful boy nodded up at the taller man; walking around to pick up his coat off his sofa. Sliding into his tacky coat, the pretty boy skipped back over to the younger man; curling back into his possessive hold. Burying his face into the other man's neck, Dmitri snuggled into the other man's arms; looking up at the handsome man. “Stop being grumpy!! It’s making me sad … Why can’t you smile for me, baby?”

[Guest Eornostlice]

As if he could just be forever mad when the older man was just cuddling him like that. Ugh. The model was truly at a loss, and again, he was the type whose grumpiness and anger faded faster than most would think possible to begin with and would have reverted back to his original self in only a matter od minutes but since the topic was open...

 

"Yes yes I am a jealous grump, I get it." He let out a sigh, furrowing his eyebrows. "At least don't kiss others in front of me. I can't control that you know? That guy has allllways been by your side you know. And we both know he has a thing or two for you. One day you might just decide that someone that stuck by your side for that long is just better." His ended up frowning. "So at least don't do that anymore if I see you ok? At least give me the illusion that kisses on the lips are reserved for me only." Now he's said it...

 

Untangling himself from the other, he stepped outside the apartament, crouching down on the floor, his back towards Dmitri. Only then did he look back to give a small smile. "Come on sleepyhead. I will give you a piggyback ride to the taxi. It's warmer that way." Aaaand he was back to incredibly cheesy.

[Snoopycake]

For some reason that didn't sit right in his gut. It gave him memories of what happened with Adam. The control he had over him and his family was immense; barely touching his brother even. Of course he did it behind closed doors, he couldn't be apart from his family however he knew that the scenario was a lot different and the younger man loved him; like he loved him back. Although he really wished that the other man would see that his eyes were for him only. He never and would ever love Dean. He loved him of course. But he wasn't in love with him.

 

Deciding not to talk about it, the beautiful boy chewed against his fat bottom lip; pulling his coat further over his body. Returning the small smile, the pretty boy slowly moved over to kiss the younger man plainly; making his way around the other mans back to hop on.

 

Wrapping his skinny arms around his neck, the beautiful boy buried his soft face into the handsome mans neck; sighing slightly. Closing his eyes sleepily, the delicate looking boy found himself drifting off every now and again; feeling the dull pain in his stomach begin to increase slightly.

[Guest Eornostlice]

It seemed that Dmitri was more tired than the blonde had expected. He let out a small sigh, somehow liking the way he could just carry the smaller body and let him rest even if just for a little while. He was quiet and walked slowly towards the place where most taxis stationed, especially since it wasn't all that far away. His mind drifted back to the bruises Dmitri had all over his body. He must have been scared, no matter what he said earlier.

 

He honestly felt more and more like an ass for snapping at the older man. That was not what he actually needed. At all. He had nearly been raped for God's sake and was all beaten up yet he... was focused on himself. If not for holding the sleeping beauty he would have slapped himself. Too possessive. He loved Dmitri right? So even if he was to choose Dean... wasn't he supposed to accept it? Ugh. That sounded fucking terrible in his mind as well.

 

He opened the taxi's door without much explanation. "Babe? Come on. Get inside, it's more comfortable there." He spoke softly, in a soothing voice. Of course they both were to taken on the backseat. "You can put your head in my lap once inside and sleep until we get there alright?"

[Snoopycake]

Stirring in his sleep as he blinked up at the younger man, the beautiful boy fluttered his eyelashes after rubbing them gently. “A-Are we there? … “ Releasing that he was currently being placed in the back of a taxi cab, the delicate-looking boy whined childishly before snuggling back into the other man’s hold. Putting on his seatbelt clumsily, the feminine looking boy immediately leant over to cuddle the other man; burying his head into the blonde haired man’s neck.

 

Closing his sleepy eyes once more, the pretty boy found himself drifting back to sleep; lulled by the other man’s warmth and presence. After a few minutes of napping, the blue-eyed boy heard his annoying, cheap phone ring into the peaceful silence. Whimpering as he was deprived of his wanted sleep, the raven haired man slowly opened his eyes; knitting his brows together.

 

“H-Hello?”

 

“Hiya Ptiska. Just wanted to know you were okay. Dean told me that he came to fix your lock.”

 

“O-Oh um … Y-Yeah, Mauri broke my door down but it’s all okay. He’s taking me to the hospital.”

 

“ … The hospital? Ptiska no. No. No. You can’t go to the hospital! If something is wrong, we can get David to fix you up. Why are you going to the hospital in the first place?!”

 

“I-It’s okay, Mauri said that he was gonna do something to make sure that I’m okay.”

 

“Ptiska no. Listen to me-“

 

“I-I’m tired Al. I-I’m gonna sleep now.”

 

“Ptiska!-“

 

Hanging up, the beautiful boy put away his phone; falling asleep soon after.

[Guest Eornostlice]

While the other seemed to doze off, the blonde gave the simple directions to the driver and stayed still, just wanting the raven to sleep for the half of hour they would be spending in the car. Needless to say he did not like the blue eyed boy getting woken up minutes later by an overprotective brother-complex brother.

 

He listened in to the phone call and sighed. Albert gave him no trust alright and he did not expec it but... Of course he would not let Dmitri get caught, was he an idiot? The hospital was way better than any other alternative and the safest as well. Plus once more, he was responsible for it. He wrapped an arm around the smaller body, kissing the top of his head. "No worries babe. Nothing will happen. Eric knows his stuff. He got me out of a lot of shit before."

 

Especially one incident three years ago that nearly costed him his career and freedom. If his parents would have known anything, he did not doubt the fact he would have gotten himself in some deep shit.

 

A pause and he looked out of the window. "I am sorry about what I said earlier. I take it back." It bugged him afterall. Mostly because he had received no reply. It meant he had messed up.

[Snoopycake]

Blinking up at the blonde haired man, the delicate-looking boy smiled sleepily; leaning up to peck the other man’s lips lightly. Loosely wrapping his thin arms around his neck, the beautiful boy pressed a longer kiss against the violet-eyed boy’s lips; shifting over to sit on the other man’s lap. Playing with the handsome man’s neck, the pretty boy continued to kiss the other man’s lips as if it was an addiction.

 

Pulling away reluctantly to answer the blonde haired man, the blue-eyed boy kept up his sweet smile; placing another plush kiss against his lips. “It’s alright Maur. I trust you and this Eric guy, he seems like a close friend of yours.” Of course, he was still scared shit-less over not wanting to disappoint Mauri or his friends.

 

Giggling lightly, the beautiful boy ran his hands through the younger man’s hair; nipping the other man’s nose. “Do I really wanna know what you used to get up to?” The pretty boy teased, pinching his cheek childishly.

 

His expression softening, the smaller boy brushed some fallen strands behind the other man’s ear before pressing a gentle kiss against his forehead. “Don’t worry about it. My past boyfriends said the same thing too, so I understand that it's not really appropriate for me to do so in a relationship so … I’m sorry.” It kind of hurt to say that.

[Guest Eornostlice]

The smile was right back on his slips as he was basically drowned in kisses, completely forgetting that he was even upset in the first place. It was Dmitri speaking that actually reminded him and he sighed in defeat, wrapping his arms around his wait and not caring about the driver one bit. The topic of his previous mess ups was put on hold. He went in for a kiss himself, kneading their lips together for a good while, nibbling and just embracing the smaller body, only letting go after Dmitri's lips had a nice red color.

 

He sighed once more. "I am not that petty. It's not like I want to lock you up or some crazy shit." The first to come to his mind was the man named Adam and he was disgusted. " Just afraid you'll prefer him over me." He spoke like a child, hugging the older man tightly and kissing up his neck. "I feel happy holding you babe. I don't feel like going back to alcohol and fucking myself up. You said it. I know absolutely nothing. Hell Dmitri. I spent two days with you yet I am so attached."

 

Whoa he felt like crawling in a hole. If the himself of the previous year heard it all, surely, he would not be able to recognize himself. Embarrassment. That was exactly what he felt at the moment. He was definitely frickin uncool.

 

The third sigh for the night. "I am the new guy. He is the one that stayed with you. I don't want to get in between you two. I just feel like if he becomes a rival, I will be the sore loser." Alright. He was done. If Dmitri laughed, he'd probably cry.

[Snoopycake]

Moaning lightly as the handsome man kneaded their lips together, the delicate-looking boy tried his best to catch up with the kisses; pressing his body closer up against the younger man. Biting harshly against the other man's lips, the feminine looking boy quickly pecked the tiny mark; licking it softly. Whimpering as the blonde haired man pulled away from the kiss to talk, the beautiful boy leant his head against his chest; pecking his chest every now and again.

 

Listening to the violet-eyed boy talk, the pretty boy stared up at the younger man with wide eyes; his plush lips parted.

 

“ … I don’t think your petty Maur. Not at all. Out of all my relationships, you are the only one that treats me like I’m special. I really do love you Mauri. And yeah, so what if he hasn't been together for very long. That doesn’t matter to me at all. I’ve told you things that I haven’t even told Albert.”

 

“I love Dean with all my heart but I won’t and never will be IN love with him. I’m in love with you Mauri. How can I show you that?”

 

“I’m glad that you're happy. I’m happy with you too. I never want you to go back to where you were, I don’t want to go back to where I was too.”

 

Leaning up to make out with him again, the delicate-looking boy tightened his grip on the other man; running his hands through his hair. “I don’t want anyone but you. And you told me, when you leave me; I could kill myself. I’m not having anyone else but you.”

[Guest Eornostlice]

The blonde actually listened with big eyes, not missing a word. He was rather pathetic but it did actually help. He was terrible really but his face flushed red and a small sweet smile was on his lips instead, feeling tempted to just proceed kissing the living daylights out of the older man. Of course Dmitri was special in his eyes. That WAS a given. It was exactly because he did not treat nor think of him like all of his previous exes that he was so damn insecure.

 

Instead of saying more nonsense he leaned in, not for a kiss but rather to reach the man's shoulders, hiding his face away from the russian. He was truly uncool, all the more so tonight yet he could not help grinning from ear to ear just like a simple-minded idiot. He probably really looked like one.

 

"I get it. I'll trust you." That was really all he could say, feeling way happier than what was probably normal. He felt loved... or something. Crap even his ears were burning. "I won't be bothered by whatever you and that guy do anymore. I promise." The youth simply squeezed Dmitri gently in his arms, refusing to show his face. "I love you."

[Snoopycake]

Blinking at the younger man’s actions. the pretty boy was surprised when the other man didn’t kiss him; instead he was leaning on him as if he was an embarrassed child. Pressing various kisses against the blonde haired man’s neck, the beautiful boy wrapped his arms around him tightly, the delicate-looking boy pressed more kisses against his face; nibbling on his ear.

 

Listening to the handsome man speak, the smaller man’s expression softened completely; realising how sweet the violet-eyed man was being. Gently pulling his head up to speak, the feminine looking boy rested his forehead against the other mans; his eyes fluttering closed. Pressing a sweet kiss against the other man’s lips, the delicate-looking boy cupped his face in his palms; brushing his thumbs over the blonde haired man’s cheek bones.

 

“I love you too baby. Don’t ever forget about that. T-Thank you for excepting Dean, you both really do have much more in common than you both think. It makes me very happy.” The blue eyed boy stated, pressing another kiss against his lips; completely forgetting about the pain in his stomach.

[Guest Eornostlice]

Wether he had something in common other than their love for Dmitri, he did not know. And it did not matter. Not even one bit. In response, his face still red, he started placing kisses all over the blue eyed man's face: staring with his forehead and eyes to his nose and cheeks, before moving on to chin and lips, not letting go of the hug for even one moment. There was nothing he could actually say so he did not bother even doing so.

 

It was the ceasing of the sound of engine that reminded him their actual purpose for getting out and he placed one more short kiss on Dmitri's lips before reaching out into his pocket and pulling out his wallet, handing the driver the fair pay for the ride without a word before opening the door.

 

"Come on babe. Lets solve this then let's go home, alright? I want to hug you to sleep."

 

They were right in front of a big hospital. From what he understood, the doctir should be part of the emergency staff so it would be easy to find him. Mauri did not really worry about anything other than that terrible stab wound towards the older man's stomach, more than sure that Eric knew his stuff. The air was cold and the weather slightly windy, the air not yet smelling like spring.

 

"Hold my hand if you are scared OK? But I promise it will be fine."

[Snoopycake]

Giggling as the blonde haired man pressed soft kisses against his head, the delicate-looking boy sighed in contentment; running his hands along the handsome man’s back. Realising that the taxi had come to a halt, the beautiful boy whined slightly; not wanting to leave the younger man’s hold and the warmth of the car was too comforting. Continuing to latch onto the violet-eyed man’s larger body, the pretty boy slowly got out of the car; not letting go of the taller man. “Alright. L-Let’s make it quick though. I hate hospitals.”

 

Feeling his grip tighten on the blonde haired man’s arm, the feminine looking boy buried his face into the strong arm; not wanting to look around at the patients in the waiting room. His breath become shallow, the beautiful boy Russian chewed his lip harshly; linking their fingers together. The first time he went to the hospital was in Russia, his mother found behind their neighbour’s garage-can was rushed to the hospital due to his father screaming at them to save her. I was too young to know any of this at the time but Albert said that she had her face smashed into her skull; with him being the unlucky one to find her. It was obvious that it was too late to do anything however their father did not seem to care.

 

When they moved to America shortly after their mother’s death, he didn’t seem to go to the hospital. If it was too bad, his father would call in a doctor to check us out. The second and last time he visited a hospital were in America, Albert hugging him tight as he cried his eyes out in the waiting room as their father was taken to the hospital. Albert told me he had been shot. From this day, we didn’t know why.

 

Every time he went to the hospital, someone he cared died. It made him feel sick. He wanted to go home.

[Guest Eornostlice]

The smell of the hospital did have a way with making Mauri sneeze, not really having many memories about the place other than the night when they had to take David there because his ex stabbed a fork in his hand. Well that was a rather hilarious experience given the fact that it happened because he was fondling another girl's boobs and ass in front of her like it was no big deal but painful nonetheless. He was terrible in that aspect, way worse than anything Mauri ever did. Sure, he wasn't exactly a saint but still.

 

There were several people around but he could not affort waiting. "Excuse me. Is doctor Matthew here?" He boldly asked the nurse before she could ask what the problem was and she closed her mouth, instead turning away and entering one of the rooms in a haste, not even knocking. It seemed that he had asked the right person. He glanced at the raven worriedly and patted his head.

 

It was moments later that they were rushed inside the same room by the same nurse, a man in his late 40's scanning them up and down, especially Mauri, as if judging him based on his demeanour and the way he looked.

 

"How may I help you?" The older man was the first to break the silence, looking at the door once more to make sure it was properly closed.

 

"We got into a bad fight and we cannot afford letting our parents know but he needs a doctor." Three 50$ bills were handed over with only that much of an explanation, causing the older man's eyebrows to raise a little in understandment.

 

"So it was indeed Eric. And I was wondering who was asking for me." He mumbled softly, pocketing the money like it was no big deal before turning his gaze from the blonde to the blue eyed man, smiling kindly. "Alright. Please show me what is wrong. I get it and I won't ask for the name."

 

At the mention of Eric's name, Mauri already ubderstood what was going on. The old man was more than accustomed with dealing with spoiled kids with important parents and took everything as such, not registering their names in exchange of a fee, therefore leaving no risk of gossip-seekers finding out. Smart move, and definitely illegal, but smart nonetheless.