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The blonde's smile dropped completely at the little 'display' he had the 'pleasure' to see, the blood in his veins turning cold. Ice cold. His face instantly darkened as well and his entire demeanour changed, just as it did that day three months back when Dmitri returned from that room after 'soothing' Dean. Bluntly put, he was angry.

 

Being called that nickname in that 'sweet voice' did absolutely nothing. Gods he was just pissed. Absolutely pissed.

 

"Lead the way. There still are a few things to get." The blonde's voice was cold. He ignored Dmitri completely, adressing only the teen working in sales, his eyes glaring daggers despite it being unintended. Running his hand though his hair he realized he actually just wanted to go home, his disposition having been ruined in a style that made his skin crawl. It seemed that the shopping session would be cut short.

 

***

 

Receiving an answer to his question made the brunette mirror Levi's expression, the tenderness of the gesture truly giving him an odd satisfying type of feeling whelling up inside of him. It was strangely fine. "It's fine. We don't have to until you want it." Those type of words... he never thought to ever say them in this life. But he meant them. The guy reeking of sex more often than not and surrounded by easy women willing to fall at his feet was saying it's alright even if there is no sex. Pffft. Whaaat.

 

He was amused at himself. So that was what caring for someone you kiss was like huh?

 

Just like the golden-green eyed man had done a few moments ago, Eric pressed soothing kissed to his forehead, eyes and nose but he did not hold back from also kissing his lips once more in the same delicate manner before moving down to his chin. "Do kisses feel good?" Physical attraction was important. And they both needed to feel it. So he was just making sure it was mutual.

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Fuck.

 

Blinking up at the blonde haired man, the delicate-looking boy paused; taking in the dark expression on his usually handsome face. The violet-eyed man didn’t pout childishly, pull him into a possessive like hold whilst he peppered kisses along his face; repeating ‘Mineminemine.” However, his handsome lover ignored him; speaking to the shop assistant coldly.

 

Feeling his heart drop to his floor, the feminine looking boy immediately looked at the floor; his hands bunching the fabric of his jumper tightly. He fucked it up. He really didn’t mean to. He felt terrible. With his large, blue eyes beginning to well up with tears, the beautiful boy quickly brought his hands up to wipe his eyes before he fell.

 

All he wanted was to tease the love pf his life. He messed it all up.

 

Staring at the both of them, the bubbly teen noticed the situation and lowered his gaze; scratching the back of his head.

 

“ … I’ll be back in a couple of minutes. I think my manager wants me.” Turning on his heel immediately, the younger man quickly sprinted off through the aisles.

 

His bottom lip trembling, the raven haired boy looked up at the other man; wanting nothing more than to jump into the younger man’s arms whilst begging for forgiveness.

 

“ ………. M-M-Mawi? P-Please doesn't be m-mad, I’m s-sorry I-I … I-I just wanted to tease you a little …….. You k-know I didn’t mean it, please I really didn’t mean it. … I-I could leave if you would like? K-Kellin could pick me u-up.”

 

***

 

Smiling sweetly down at the handsome man, the olive-skinned man was flattered to hear that the ‘playboy’ would wait until he was ready to have sex; making him begin to realise why he was giving the brown haired man a chance. “I’m glad that you respect my wishes. That makes me happy.”

 

Giggling childishly at the small kisses were pressed against various parts of his face, the golden-green eyed man stayed still to let the slightly younger man do as he please; not complaining at all. Once he had finished, the dark-chocolate haired boy shifted slightly to remove himself from the other man’s lap; quickly cuddling into his arms as he laid down on the bed.

 

“You sound like a big ball of cheese. Luckily for you, I have a secret craving for cheese.”

 

Smirking up at the heterochromia eyed man, the beautiful boy pressed his lips lightly against the others; kneading their lips together lovingly.

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Watching the shop attendant vanishing in such an obvious way to leave the two alone for whatever was going on did not help much when it came to cheering the blonde up. He was mad, very much so. He could not stand the thought of someone else looking at Dmitri with lust-filled eyes. It made him sick and turned his stomach upside down with pure possessivness, making him wish he could slap the living shit out of whoever even dared to do such thing.

 

Violet eyes only glanced at the smaller man as he spoke and Mauri's gaze instantly softened. Truth spoken, he was insecure. Such displays were not taken as a joke mostly because of that. He wasn't Eric to confidently state that no jerk in the entire world would ever be able to replace him for the one he had set his gaze on. No. For all he knew he coulf be replaced with ease. Dmitri was sweet and had the looks to seduce people too.

 

Looking at the regretful face that Dmitri had on, the model sighed, opening his arms.

 

"Come here. And don't do that again. I will fucking cry." Leave? No. He just wanted to be hugged and told he was the one that the man loved not somebody else. Stupid yes?

 

***

 

Drowning into the kiss, he did not go any further than kneading their lips together, even refraining from allowing his tongue to explore despite the act being more than a little tempting. But it would have been a little bit too sexual in nature. And he promised to behave. Before he did anything stupid, he broke the kiss to just cuddle the slightly older man, nuzzling the top of his head.

 

"What? You gotta admit I am charmingly cheesy." His cockiness was back alright and he had absolutely no regrets about it.

 

"You know. You'd totally be a teddy bear I'd want to snuggle to sleep." The brunette blurted out exactly what he was thinking, pressing kisses to the top of his head, adjusting his position to wrap onr of his legs around the gold-green eyed man's, squeezing the smaller body comfortably into his arms like a plushie. "Too bad that needs to wait."

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Blinking up at the blonde haired man through wet, thick eyelashes, the delicate looking boy immediately jumped into the blonde haired mans arms; his bottom lip continuing to tremble as a small amount of tears began to fall. Wrapping his skinny arms around his neck, the feminine looking boy buried his face into his shirt; his tears catching onto the fabric of the other man's top.

 

"P-Please don't be mad at me. Oh fuck please. I promise I won't, you can leave me if I do. I love you Mauri, I don't want anyone but you. I really didn't mean to cross the line, please forgive me."

 

Running his hands down gently to cup his cheeks, the raven haired beauty lifted his head up slightly whilst moving his handsome lovers down so he could meet his gaze; tears continuing to gather in his eyes. Trying to search for an expression of a glimmer of hope through his face, the blue eyed boy delicately thumbed his cheekbones; still scared of what was to happen.

 

***

 

Smiling down at the brown eyed man, the olive-skinned man grinned from ear to ear; running his fingers along the handsome man's bare skin. Trailing his hands along his back, the dark-chocolate haired man began to draw small circles along the muscle surrounding his back; slowly becoming addicted to the feel.

 

Snorting adorably as the heterochromia eyed man talked, the golden-eyed man easily allowed his legs to be attacked and captured into the much stronger ones; his smile never falling.

 

He felt ... Happy.

 

"Yes, you are a massive ball of cheese. And yes, I happen to find it very entertaining." The beautiful man teased; not remembering the last time he felt this content.

 

Instinctively leaning up to press his lips against the others, the pretty boy found himself wanting to tease the slightly younger man as his nibbled against his bottom lip; something he never thought he would begin to do. As if it was a new experience he had yet to try, the olive-skinned man unconsciously slipped his mind tongue into the other man's mouth; exploring the sensation. Letting the muscle do as he pleased, the dark-chocolate haired man continued the deeper kiss for a little while longer before pulling away.

 

" ... I guess we could make out."

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Seeing the desperation in Dmitri's face and voice, a few tears having already found their ways down his pale skin, only for big wet blue eyes to look up at him in what looked like fear... ugh. He was not that much of a monster. Mauri's heart instantly softened along with his expression. He truly couldn't stay mad, being obviously weak to his lover's tears.

 

"Ugh..." The lilac-eyed man groaned softly, raising his hands to wipe away the other's tears gently. Ah fuck it. Pressing his lips gently to Dmitri's, not deepening the kiss but allowing it to be short and sweet, he held his breath only to release it as a sigh. Yes. He was absolutely helpless. Gently moving one arm to squeeze the raven lovingly in his arms, Mauri used the other hand to pat the smaller man's head, wishing for him not to cry and calm down instead, his anger having vanished completely.

 

"I get it. Don't cry alright? I don't want anyone to look at you in such a lustful way. You're mine. I am seriously fucking in love with you. So much that I am prepared to face everything with you. So please don't make me feel as if I am so easily replaceable... I am not your first love but you kinda are mine, you know?" Fuuuuck. He looked up at the ceiling, basically throwing his head back.

 

***

 

Ah Gods. He was a tease. Levi was 100% a tease alright. Yet Eric let him do as he wished, nibble on his lower lip like it was nothing, only being truly surprised when the other's tongue probed and explored at his mouth as it pleased, the chocolate haired man seemingly having read his mind, the kiss only deepening before breaking. Levi tasted good, if that made any sense.

 

Two oddly colored eyes bore into golden-green ones as if searching for regret or signs that Levi did not mean what he just said and the brunette was left without any smart remark. "I see." He replied dumbly, smiling, pretending he did not feel his own heart beating quickly in his chest.

 

Unlike the almost shy and curious kiss he had received earlier from the man, Eric massaged gently the back of Levi's neck with one finger, allowing himself to be a little more playful. Brushing his lips against Levi's lightly in extremely soft teasing kisses again and again, slowly as if building momentum only to finally capture the other's lower lip in between his own and and slip his tongue on, Eric touched the slightly older man's tongue with his own gently before playfully retreating and going back at it again, deepening the kiss gradually to the point that he just allowed himself to explore the other's mouth properly, only pulling back when already in dire need of air, smirking like a devil, softly panting but smirking nonetheless

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Whimpering lightly as the blonde haired man gently brushes away his tears, the delicate-looking boy immediately responded to the gentle kiss; kneading their lips together lightly. Gripping onto his handsome lover as if he was to slip away, the feminine looking boy whined slightly at the shortness of the kiss; fluttering his eyes open to gaze up at the violet-eyed man.

 

Happily complying to the one-arm squeeze, the beautiful boy cuddled into his arms; trying to press himself as close as possible to the handsome model. “Oh my god, no Mawi. You’re priceless. It should be the other way around due to the amount of girls and guys that must fawn over you, in the magazines and on the street. … I-I notice the looks they give you. I’m your's Mawi. And you’re mine. … Until death.”

 

Quickly re-claiming his lips. the pretty boy pulled him into a deeper kiss; upset that it was cut short due to the bubbly teen’s presence.

 

Looking at the two of them, the younger man gave them a happy smile; glad that things seemed to have sorted out. I mean, fuck the smaller man was beautiful but he was clearly taken by the model-like man; he wasn’t the kind of man to get involved in anything like that.

 

“Are you ready to continue?”

 

Smiling weakly at the other man, the blue-eyed boy leant into the blonde haired man’s arms; not moving away from his hold.

 

“ … I-I am.”

 

***

 

Grinning as the odd-eyed man kissed him again, the pretty boy happily replied to the kiss; moaning lightly as he teased him with his lips. Finding himself melting into the kiss, the engaged man decided to roll his hips purposely on his crouch; wishing to tease the handsome man back.

 

Smiling at the brown haired man, the olive-skinned boy slid up onto his lap; unwrapping his arms around his neck. Wishing to tease the heterochromia eyed man, the dark-chocolate haired man ran his hands along his bare chest; trailing along the lines of his muscles on his stomach. Placing kisses down from his face, along with his chest before peppering them down his stomach, the golden-green eyed man made sure to kiss every muscle he saw; teasing his hands slightly along the waistband of his boxers.

 

Pulling his mouth off his stomach, the beautiful boy placed another kiss on his lips; making it a little rougher. Dominantly entering his tongue into his mouth, the olive-skinned boy decided to battle the handsome man; not wishing to come across as weak and help

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Only after hearing Dmitri talk did the blonde completely relax, his cheeks gaining some color, not seeming to mind the mention of death in the least, being preocupied with Dmitri's lips instead, helping to deepen the kiss, which fell way too short given the fact that the teen had returned. He was a good guy. He hated the look that he gave his lover but was in the 'ok' zone. At least he had the idea to go fuck off when things looked bad.

 

"Yeah go ahead." Mauri replied as well, not bothering to remove his arms.The previous excitement had returned but for a different type of reason. He wanted to finish the shopping and go home. Back to their home.

 

After seeming to consider something, the blonde leaned a bit over Dmitri's shoulder to whisper in his ear, his lips curled into a smile. "When we get home I really want to see your beautiful completely naked body on our new bed as I make love to you. I want to make you forget your own name and moan mine only. Is that no good?" It was a barely audible type of whisper, but he did not truly care wether the teen would actually hear what he was saying or not. Perhaps he was possessive.

 

Crap.

 

***

 

Having Levi rub against him as they kissed definitely wasn't helping one bit when it came to the already present state of half-arousal he still was in after what happened earlier and he did his best not to think of the feeling of Levi's lips kissing his member as his every muscle was similarly kissed. Shit.

 

Eric did put up a battle as the slightly older man's tongue entered his mouth, understanding the message. Not that he would have taken the golden-green eyed man for a completely submissive person just wishing to be treated gently and pressed down in feathers or blushing like an innocent girl on her first kiss. And truly he liked it. Too much.

 

Pulling apart to adjust his position, his arms still on the smaller body, the odd eyed man smiled wryly needing a break from playing due to the obvious and powerful sexual tension. He did have to control himself. "Sugar. Fuck. Keep doing that and I can't guarantee that I won't jerk off to your pretty face tonight without even feeling guilty." Deep breaths. A he had to do was calm down. "I am easily tempted. Don't tease that much. Just kiss me."

 

Pure thoughts. He needed to keep pure thoughts.

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Smiling happily up at the blonde haired man, the delicate-looking boy was pleased to hear that most of his anger seemed to have disappeared; replaced with kisses instead. Gasping as the violet-eyed man leant over to whisper the dirty promise in his ear, the feminine looking boy felt his whole body heat and flush; letting out a slight whimper as he leant back out against the handsome man.

 

Following the bubbly teen, the raven haired boy looked around at various types of wardrobes, chest of draws and bedside table; none of the styles taking his interest. However, it wasn’t long before he found a dark grey matching wardrobe and chest of draws. Running his hands over the furniture, the blue-eyed boy glanced up at his handsome lover; questioning if he liked it.

 

“ … Do you like this?”

 

Looking over to the side, the pretty boy saw a gorgeous set of glass, bedside tables; thinking that they would go well with the dark grey furniture.

 

“ … And that?”

 

***

 

Smirking as the heterochromia eyed man replied to his battle, the olive-skinned boy was happy to keep up; his own tongue fitting well with the other mans. Cuddling into the brown haired man arms as he pulled away to talk, the beautiful boy found himself laughing; pressing a small kiss on his lips.

 

“I don’t mind. Jerk off to whatever you wish.”

 

Pinching his cheek childishly, the golden-green eyed man hopped off his lap; biting his bottom lip teasingly as he kept the eye contact.

 

Walking off into the kitchen, the dark-chocolate haired boy smirked as he thought about the handsome man; pulling out some ingredients.

 

“I’m making food and you’re going to eat some. Give me some suggestions.”

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Softly chuckling at the man's reaction, the blonde managed to focus bask on the current task. He simply wanted that promise to remain at the back of Dmitri's mind throughout the day whenever he felt like being a tease. It was simply fair that way yes?

 

With a smile he watched the way Dmitri inspected the different pieces of furniture, clearly having found something he liked. Looking at them himself, he had to admit he could see the wardrobe and everything else fitting with the gray bed, the glass more than appropriate. Heh. As if that even mattered. Hell, he would probably buy it even if he did not actually like it if the blue-eyed man actually found them interesting so asking was pointless.

 

"Yeah. We are getting all these too." Mauri noded without missing a beat, grinning brightly, the earlier little episode completely overlooked.

 

***

 

Oh shit. As he watched the chocolate-haired man, Eric could already envision his future. His death was going to be caused by pure sexual frustration with the culpeit being the little bundle of smirks and sweetness that he was trying to date. Yup. That was for sure. No regrets however.

 

Finally the brunette removed himself from the overly soft bed and followed to the kitchen, his pants still forgotten on the floor. He did not want to put them on. Another lair or fabric uncomfortably binding him was part of the last things he wanted truly so he did not see the point. He would put them back on before leaving obviously but he had a few good hours before that.

 

"What? You can cook? You weren't perfevt enough already?" He chuckled, running his hand through his hair. If not for Mauri's skmewhat decent cooking skills, he would have probably died of hunger.

 

"Uh pasta? Pasts is always nice."

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Smiling brightly up at the blonde haired man, the delicate-looking boy was so pleased to hear that the violet-eyed man seemed to like the furniture that he had been picked out; cuddling into his arms. Leaning up to press a small kiss on his lips, the feminine looking boy wrapped his arms around his neck; pressing his body close against him.

 

“You really like them? I’m glad.”

 

Grinning at the obviously in love couple, the young teens nodded along with the handsome lover. “Alright!! The wardrobe costs $670, the chest of drawers cost $480 and the set of bedside tables together costs $245. I’ll go and write that down for you!!”

 

Watching the bubbly teen walk off, the raven haired boy turned his attention back to the much larger man; jumping into his arms whilst grinning from ear to ear. Kneading their lips together, the blue-eyed boy chewed his bottom lip; cupping his cheeks with his palms.

 

“Okay, the rest is your turn, alright?”

 

***

 

Laughing at the brown haired man, the olive-skinned man pulled out the ingredients needed for the memorised memory before leaning over to grab the odd-eyed man by his arms to kiss him on his lips. “Perfect? Hmm … Alright, I guess I am.” The dark-chocolate haired man smirked, teasing the heterochromia eyed man.

 

“Pasta? Yes, I can do pasta.”

 

Turning around to walk over to the fridge, the golden-green eyed man pulled out prosciutto ham and scallops from the shelves before going into the cupboards to pull out some olive oil and pasta; moving back to the counter that he would cook from.

 

Starting to cook the pasta meal, the beautiful man glanced over at the handsome man; continuing to smile.

 

“Do you wanna tell me something about yourself? Or you could ask me something if you want? I would prefer to get to know my future lover … And for you to know me.”

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Taking the opportunity to deepen the kiss, the blonde tenderly hugged the smaller body as close as possible, indulging himself in the sweet gesture, completely unaware of the long stares they were by now receiving, either filled with envy or disgust. Lifting up one hand to remove one of Dmitri's from his face, Mauri placed a kiss into his palm, nuzzling it.

 

"It's fine. I want you to decide on the curtains. Just pick something floor length that won't block the door to balcony. Maybe two of them that can be pulled to the sides or something. I like the way you smile. After this we will decide on plates and stuff. I guess sets of six would be best tho. I get the feeling we will get a lot of visits." Pecking at the blue eyed boy's lips again, he smiled.

 

Of course they were going to. An annoying friend and the brother complex brother already announced themselves for the following day.

 

***

 

How modest. Not. Yet it wasn't like the brunette did not actually enjoy that type of self-praise. Fake modesty was never really his thing afterall and fake cockiness way way more up his alley. Real one too. As for the matter of Levi being perfect or not... he was staring to actually consider the possibility. The man was a mind reader that could cook, was adorable and had a cute puppy. Also a tease. Perfect yes?

 

"Well how about starting with the most basic of information? For example I got 19 in December. What about your age? Ah. And also your number. I wanted to get it directly from you." There couldn't be that much of an age gap really, there wasn't that much of a difference in the way they looked. However as someone with an engagement, he most likely was a couple of years older?

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Giggling as the blonde haired man lovingly removed his hand from his face, the delicate-looking boy found his heart melt from the sweet gesture; as if it was possible to fall for him anymore. Of course, he noticed the looks he was receiving from the people around him, however, he decided not to care about such a little thing like that.

 

“Alright!! I’m happy with that. Should we go now?”

 

Looking over at the bubbly teen that had walked back over to the both of them, the feminine looking boy smiled brightly at him; continuing to stay in his arms.

 

“Hiya!!”

 

Grinning at the both of them, the young teen passed over a piece of paper to the gorgeous man containing the information of the furniture to hand over the classier at the checkout.

 

“Hello!! This is what you give the person at the checkout and then you can pay for it whilst they sort out a delivery to your address as soon as possible. Most likely in a couple of hours, depending on where you live.”

 

“Ah, thank you!!”

 

“No problem, I-It was lovely to meet you.” The bubbly teen replied, flushed from little crush he had gained before he gave a short wave, turning on his heel.

 

Looking back up at the violet-eyed man clenched onto the slip of paper, the beautiful boy linked their fingers together; pulling him slightly towards another section of the store.

 

“Let’s go, okay?”

 

***

 

Cooking the food quickly, the olive-skinned boy leant over to kiss the other man; lightly on his lips. Placing the pasta in the boiling water, the dark-chocolate haired boy started to make the sauce before wrapping the scallops up in the prosciutto harm; making a cute, serious-like face as he tried to concentrate on the cooking.

 

Listening to the brown haired man as he spoke about himself, the golden-green man was happy to hear about the small information; was happy to hear that there was not too much of an age gap.

 

“Oh? Well, I’m 20. … My number? You can earn that over time.” The beautiful boy grinned, secretly enjoying the teasing he was giving the slightly younger man.

 

Continuing to cook, the pretty boy thought about what else to speak about; chewing on his bottom lip.

 

“ … Hm. You know about my parents, so I was an orphan. Got engaged once I was let out. Err … I did really well in school and I got top grades. A nerd, I guess. I studied medicine at college so I apply for a job as a doctor when even I want really. I specialise in brain surgery. However, Gadreel doesn’t want me to work; he wants he to stay at home.”

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Mauri let Dmitri keep the paper, both if his hands busy with holding the smaller body lovingly. With his little insecurity episode settled earlier, he did not react negatively to the teen's flustered answer and clearly longing eyes, instead squeezing his beautiful lover even further in his arms, glaring daggers at the man as he turned around and left. With his co.fidence boosted, his possessiveness was basically oozing out in plain sight.

 

Reluctantly, the male let go to hold hands instead, their fingers entwined. He did realize it before but Dmitri's hand was rather delicate and quite soft. That or his mind was perceiving it that way. Either way, the other's hand was noticeably smaller than his own, his fingers thinner. That somehow reminded him of David's words from earlier. Put a ring on his hand huh? If he were to ever buy a ring, surely the beautiful man's ring size would be smaller. Pffft. For time being that was freaking crazy talk.

 

A million dollar worth ring. Heh.

 

"Hm? Ah yes. We should probably hurry too. We have a lot of things to buy and even just transporting them back to our new place will take ages. Good thing David let us borrow the car. After this we need to stop by the drug store and supermarket as well. And finally to the shelter."

 

***

 

The brunette watched Levi cook with clear interest as he listened to what he had to say, slightly taken aback by the man's age. He could have sworn the chocolate haired man was at least 24 by the way he was speaking and acting but it wasn't like he was complaining! Whoa the age difference was a mere year, meaning that the other was basically the same age as his cousin- well David was way more immature but the same age nonetheless.

 

Pouting like a puppy, he sat himself down on the chair the other way around, placing his arms onto the backrest and his chin onto his arms. How was he supposed to contact Levi if not through a phone? It wasn't like he could come ask his soon-to-be-ex for his address and how he was doing. Well yeah, he could get those things easily through other methods but that wasn't exactly how he wanted it.

 

"Not my place to judge sugar but I start to like the guy less and less. What is with him and telling you what to do or not to do when he is neglecting you altogether? It's kind of pissing me off." He was truly curious if the bastard was as holy and clean as he tried to keep Levi but checking his messages here was probably a bad idea.

 

"On another note tho. The next time that I end up on a bed with you, remind me not to piss you off. I might wake up with my head opened and my brain feeling funny." Eric grinned, actually rather impressed with the other's achievements. "You are pretty amazing tho. I..."

 

He was really going to talk about it huh?

 

"I lost all interest in school or whatever ten years ago. My grandfather was a lawyer, like my father and mother. Yeah. It's a ridiculous family full of nothing but excellent law students. And it had been my dream as well. I was close to him. After winning a case and putting a murderer behind the bars, grandpa was killed. An accomplice they said. Someone that escaped the police and was in the court acting as a false witness. They say grandpa probably figured that out and was about to drop hints to the police. The man was caught later on. And even then he actually had to undergo a trial. That is some fucking stupid shit. And I really started to lose the meaning of that stupid 'dream' I held onto. It made me question it all. What was the point of throwing someone into jail if that action lead to his own death? And what is the point of just throwing scum into jail? I was quite close to the old man."

 

Quite close? That was an understandment. That type of wound did not heal well over time... It was still open after so long. But that type of detail did not need to be mentioned. He grew quiet, not sure what to say. He did owe that much of an explanation to the older man but it was fairly awkward. "Whoa sorry. That isn't the kind of shit you'd want to hear before the first date huh?" He smirked.

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Looking around at the various aisles of the home store, the delicate-looking boy kept his body secure in the blonde haired man’s arms; holding his arms around himself. Giggling at the violet-eyed man’s possessiveness, the feminine looking boy leant his head up to press a small kiss against his jaw; still with their fingers linked together. Glancing back at the different items around him, the raven haired boy stopped at the fabric of the curtains; running his hands over the material.

 

“Alright!! … D-Do you like these curtains? I think they would go well in all the rooms of the house.”

 

Picking up the re-made packets, the pretty boy ran off to get a cart before pushing it back over to his handsome lover. Placing the items in the shopping card, the blue-eyed boy passed it over to the blonde haired man childishly as he stuck out his tongue ; not wanting to push the room to be heavy kart around.

 

Gazing over at the different styles, colours and patterns of plates, bowls and cutlery, the Russian beauty chewed his plush bottom lip whilst his ran his hands over the china; examining them.

 

“Do you like these?”

 

***

 

Smiling over at the brown haired man as he cooked, the olive-skinned boy listened as he talked about his fiancé; stirring around the pasta in the large bowl. “That’s alright sugar, I’ve gotten used to it now. When you live with something for so long, you begin to not care about if it is wrong or not … You just go along with.”

 

Laughing as he made a comment about his brain surgery, the golden-green eyed man nodded as he finished the sauce along with the pasta; not wanting to sear off the scallops until they were ready to eat.

 

However, he is laugh died in his throat as he heard about the story of the heterochromia eyed man spoke about. Staring at him with wide eyes, the dark-chocolate haired man quickly dropped what he was doing; making his way over to the handsome man.

 

Placing himself on the odd-eyed man’s lap, the pretty boy immediately curled up; wrapping his arms around his neck. Pressing a small, loving kiss, the olive-skinned boy cupped his face in his hands; his brows knotted together in worry.

 

“Oh, Eric … I-I’m sorry about what I said early. I didn’t know about your connection with Law … You really don’t need to do law if you hate it so much. I-I didn’t mean to hurt you.”

 

Of course, he believed what he said. A lawyer can do amazing things by stopping bad people from doing even more. However, it was clear that the brunette didn’t see it in that way.

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Chuckling softly as he was so casually given the shopping cart with Dmitri sticking his tongue out at him, the blonde reached out and childishly responded by pinching his nose. Gee, he was adorable. It wasn't like he wasn't against pushing it around in the first place. Pfft.

 

"Put in the basket whatever looks good babe. It's a shopping spree. I'll trust your tastes."

 

Looking around he too ended up adding stuff to the cart, especially things like small jars for sugar, coffee, cocoa and the such like he had at home, the necesary tableware and even pans and pots since they did need to eat, only stopping when he ran out of ideas.

 

"Mugs it's fine if it's only two of them. Find something nice and cheesily matched?"

 

***

 

At the suddenness of the other man's action Eric blinked, slightly taken aback by the use of his name. He did actually wonder if the chocolate haired man paid attention earlier enough to know it. A stupid thought but a thought nonetheless.

 

Wrapping his arms around him lovingly, the brunette placed soothing kisses to the other's face, much calmer than earlier.

 

"It's fine Levi. I already said I'll do it. I don't go back on my word. Heh. You spoke as if you were psychic though. A bit scary. But I think I needed it. Pft I didn't explect myself to break down like that earlier though." Ugh that was fairly awkward.

 

"Don't get all serious about it. It's fine." It was going to be fine. He could do it. Breaking down again was far from his plans.

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Giggling as the blonde haired man teasingly pinched his nose, the delicate-looking boy leant up to bite his handsome lover’s nose playfully in return of the childish act; pressing another kiss against his lips. Kneading his plush mouth against the other man’s own, the feminine looking boy chewed his bottom lip; before pulling away as if to tease him.

 

“Alright!~”

 

The beautiful boy grinned brightly, turning around to search through the aisles; picking up a few brightly coloured yellow towels. Placing the items in his cart, the pretty boy looked up at the violet-eyed man; smiling from ear to ear.

 

“Are these okay? The colour is cute, and we will need them.”

 

Glancing over at the mugs, the Russian beauty looked through the different styles before he spotted his a pair of mugs in the corner. Pulling it out, the blue-eyed boy examined the pair; noticing that one was a baby-blue colour with a black mouse whilst the other was a baby-pink colour with another black mouse with a bow in the centre of her ears. Recognising them as the symbolic characters of Disney, the raven haired boy grinned up at his handsome’s lover placed them in the cart before kissing his lips.

 

“You have the pink one, alright? I’ll have the blue one.”

 

***

 

Smiling at the brown haired man as he pressed small kisses against his lips, the olive-skinned boy hoped off his lip after he pinched his cheeks slightly; nipping at his nose.

 

“Don’t go all soppy on me kid. I’m just worried about you, that is all.”

 

Turning his attention back to his cooking, the golden-green eyed man started to sear off his prosciutto wrapped scallops; pushing his large, jumper sleeves up his hands due to not wishing to get them in the boiling oil.

 

Once he had finished the searing, the dark-chocolate haired man drained the water from the pasta; placing it on two expensive china plates. Pouring the steaming sauce on the fettuccine, the pretty man placed on the scallops randomly on the top before passing the plate to the slightly younger man.

 

Picking up the needed cutlery, the beautiful boy placed it all down on the very grand dining room after he lead the heterochromia eyed man to the dining room; setting the table.

 

Walking back into the kitchen, the olive-skinned eyed boy retrieved a pair of impossibly expensive wine glasses and an equally expensive bottle of red wine; walking back into the huge dining room.

 

“Alright. Eat, eat!! No one has ever eaten my food before … So criticism is very much needed.”

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The man nodded at the towels, taking note of the bright color. Pffft. He was starting to associate a color he did not think much of before with Dmitri, making him actually starting to like it. Plus it was clear that surely they were going to miss a few items and would need to return later on for more shopping necessities.

 

Turning his head back towards the blue eyed man to look at the mugs he hed found, Mauri could not help scruth up his nose at the sight of the freakishly pink mug, causing him to grin, pulling at Dmitri's cheek. "Freaking pink of all things. We shall see who gets that one." He laughed, capturing his lips in a deeper kiss to nibble and knead theirs together on a whim until their lips were red.

 

"I guess tomorrow we will still need to do some shopping but I'll get David and Eric to help." It seemed to doing it all alone wasn't reasonable. "Oh shit. Bedsheets, blankets and pillows for the bedroom. We forgot about that. "

 

Yup. Way too many things to possibly get them all in one go.

 

***

 

"Pffft." Letting out a small laugh Eric smiled, distracting himself by going back to watching the chocolate haired man. Having him cook for him wasn't half bad really. A domestic scene huh? Pft. Way too early for that.

 

Sitting down in the diningroom, he looked around and had the same feeling. Everything was posh and fancy, way too much for his own taste but again, he wasn't complaining. "What? Not even that guy? Well I don't mind trying things. Hopefully I won't die." The brunette teased with a grin, actually more than convinced that it was beyond decent only from the way it looked and from the smell but hey he was an ass that had to tease right?

 

Digging in without holding back, Eric blinked, chewing with a straight face and big eyes, not saying anything until swallowing down everything.

 

"Holy shit, marry me." was exactly what left his mouth as soon as it was empty, taking another mouthful.

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Laughing at the blonde haired man’s obvious distaste for the colour pink, the delicate-looking boy pouted as if he was upset about the news; quickly smiling once the violet-eyed man pulled him into a deep, long kiss. Whining slightly as if to say it was not enough once his handsome lover pulled away, the blue-eyed boy smiling brightly up at him before running off into the bedroom accessories section; giggling happily as if he left the other man to push along the soon-to-be heavy cart.

 

Looking around at the various styles, fabrics and lengths of the blankets, the feminine looking boy immediately reached out to touch them; his eyes sparkling as he felt up the material. Letting his eyes fall to look at a fluffy, white marble blanket with streaks of pink, the raven haired boy grinned from ear to ear; picking it up to run over to show his boyfriend.

 

Pink and yellow house? Fucking yes!!

 

“I love this, don’t you Mawi??” The beautiful boy grinned, teasing the much larger man whilst stuffing the large, girly throw in the shopping cart.

 

***

 

Popping open the expensive bottle of wine, the olive-skinned man delicacy poured the red wine into the twin crystal glass; a small smile constantly plastered on his face. Feeling his smile die a little once the handsome man mentioned his fiancé, the golden-green eyed boy began to think about the scene in front of him and the actions he had previously done.

 

“ … He prefers to have a private chef or go out for dinner. However most of the time, we don’t eat together.”

 

He wasn’t a cheater. He hated cheating. It wasn’t as if he wasn’t going to call the engagement off, however, doing such a domestic scene made his ring burn like fire on his finger.

 

He blocked out those thoughts for now.

 

Blinking over at the heterochromia eyed man as he praised his food, the dark-chocolate haired man suddenly felt his throat constrict as if he couldn’t breathe as his head started to pound. Feeling his eyes well up with unfamiliar water, the pretty boy quickly turned his head down to face the hot, untouched food in front of him.

 

Fuck off

 

He was not going to cry.

 

Getting a hold of himself as he felt the moisture dry up, the beautiful boy lifted his head to look up at the handsome man; giving a weak smile and eyes full of genuine emotion.

 

“ … You like it? … Thank you.”

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The cart was getting more and more things stuffed inside and truly it made the blonde glad that it had wheels. Were he to need to carry all that around, by now he'd be already running out of breath. And they still had to get more. Plus buying was one thing but placing everything properly once at home was an entirely different thing.

 

"Oh for God's sake." Mauri sighed but grinned anyway, reaching out for a purple and yellow material that had caught his eyes instead, inspecting it before throwing it into the cart as well. "We are taking turns at changing stuff around the house or before I know it I will end up with pink slippers and bathrobe." The man shook his head but clearly was not mad in the least. If anything he was having fun?

 

Placing a small short kiss on the small russian's nose teasingly as he threw a few spares of different color into the cart as well, pink included since the raven seemed to like it, he figured they were nearly ready to go, only looking at the big plush pillows before deciding they needed those as well. Plenty of them. By now the cart was overly stuffed.

 

"Do you want anything else? We should probably go pay for all this."

 

***

 

"Like it? Are you serious? I love this. It's seriosuly decisious. Gods. I have no skill in the kitchen. Last time I tried to learn how to cook I nearly set the house on fire. Well the kitchen at least. If not for Mauri- I mean the blonde you met today, the guy dating your friend, you get it, I would have probably gotten into the hospital because of way too much junkfood." That genuine smile was beautiful. Very much so. But that easn't enough.

 

Was he supposed to pretend he did not see?

 

"But more importantly." He continued, his voice suddely dropping, becoming much calmer as he set his fork down, his eyes fixated on the other. "What are you thinking about? You have that look again. It's showing. You think about that guy again don't you?"

 

There was no point in getting jealous over that joke of a man. Yet for now he was still Levi's current fiancé. Having thoughts of him occupy Levi's mind while they were together and in the middle of a conversation though did not sit sell wih him. But he did not show it in the least. It was fine. He'd just have to make the slightly older man think of nothing but himself.

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Giggling at the fact that the blonde haired man seemed out of breath, the delicate-looking boy leant up to press a long kiss against his lips; as if it was a reward. Smiling at the brightly coloured item that his handsome lover chose, the feminine looking boy moved over to his side to help push the shopping cart along; not wanting to make the violet-eyed man too tired.

 

Especially from the promise to come.

 

“Alright! However, you would look hot in pink slippers and a bathrobe.” The raven haired boy grinned up at him, pressing his body close against the other man as they pushed.

 

“I’m done!! Let’s go and pay okay? Because the store isn’t too far from the apartment, I doubt they will be very long. We’ll go to the drug store, supermarket and pet stores alright? Then we will go and pick up our stuff from our homes.”

 

Arriving at the checkout, the blue-eyed boy made sure to help by unloading the shopping cart as much as possible; making sure to leave the heavy items for the blonde haired man to do.

 

***

 

Keeping up his happy smile, the olive-skinned boy started to eat the meal he had made; holding his head down for a little becoming slightly shy. He liked the food. It was all he ate, he disliked buying takeout or ready made meals to waste money when he could just make it. But it made his heart flutter at the fact that he was being serious.

 

“I’m really happy to hear that. Regarding your junk food issue, I can promise you that if you are serious about me; then it’s gonna be a rare, one-off thing.”

 

Pushing his food around his plate with his fork, the golden-green eyed man paused for a little bit to think about his reply; biting against his cupid boy lips.

 

“I-It’s alright. I’m just thinking about Gadreel … I-I don’t really know how I’m going to word it. It’s not like I’m not going to do it, but he doesn’t deserve for me to be so rude to him … “

 

Picking up his glass of wine, the dark-chocolate haired boy sipped the red liquid before looking at him.

 

“ … You don’t have to drink it due to being underage.”

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Laughing at the imaginary picture of hinself wearing pink, the blonde shook his head as if having seen the most ridiculous thing ever. Actually for Dmitri's amusamet, he'd probably do. Pffft.

 

Unloading the shopping cart, recounting everything they needed in his head and figuring that it was about all that they did buy, the blonde pulled out his credit card carelessly, clearly not carrying such a large sum on himself.

 

"Ah right the paper." Be gently reminded the raven before paying, glancing at his lover.

 

"We also have a few bigger items that we would like delivered by today if possible."

 

***

 

Seeing the look on Levi's face, he really couldn't stomach it, completely ignoring the sweet promise that would have otherwise made him grin like an idiot deciding that the man was a keeper. Instead without a word Eric got up and made his way back to the man's bedroom where his pants were laying on the floor abandoned. Searching the pocked for his mobile before making his way back, he looked at the message he had received with interest, scanning through.

 

Surpringly nothing illegal huh. From his hometown to his birthday and family, everything was written down and ignired altogether, clearly not posing much interest to the young man. That wasn't what he was looking for. Frowning as he sat back down, he passed his pone to the other.

 

"No worries. He's no fucking saint." Hah. He knew it. He could have sworn. That deranged guy was someone he liked less and less.

 

Sipping from the wine despite Levi's earlier comment, more than used to the taste of alcohol, he returned to his food. Alright he was mad. Not mad at Levi that was for sure but mad at the scum posing as a righteous fiancé. Fuck that guy nonliterally.

 

"Stop beating yourself over it... Really. If you wanna blame someone or something like that blame me. I took advantage of the small weakness I found and came here to make you cheat. In the end it's accurate."

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Smiling brightly up at the blonde haired man as he laughed, the delicate-looking boy was happy to hear that the violet-eyed man was obviously not upset or angry; finishing unpacking the shopping cart. Cuddling into his handsome lover’s arms, the feminine looking boy leant up to pull him down into a sweet kiss before rolling his eyes at the other man carelessly pulled out his credit card as if the money meant nothing to him.

 

Burying his face into his neck as the much larger man talked to the person behind the checkout, the pretty boy quickly handed over the slip of paper to the smiling man behind the till.

 

“Delivered today? If you give me your address then I could work out a shipping price for you.”

 

Nodding along with the smiling man, the beautiful man chewed his fat bottom lip as he linked his fingers together.

 

“C-Could the rest of the items be delivered too?”

 

“Of course. We can do that for you.”

 

Looking up at the older man, the raven haired boy blinked up at him slightly embarrassed that he did not know the location of the newly purchased apartment.

 

“ … I-I don’t know the address.”

 

***

 

Blinking up at the brown haired man, the olive-skinned boy frowned lightly as he watched his walk off without a work; worried that he might have said something. Running his hands through his hair, the golden-green eyed boy stared at his much smaller plate of food; not wanting to eat again until the odd-eyed man came back.

 

Keeping his confused expression up as the heterochromia eyed man walked back into the room, the dark-chocolate haired man held onto the slightly younger man’s phone; flicking his eyes down to the screen to look back up at the other man repetitively.

 

He was confused. Confused and slightly scared.

 

His heart stopped beating all together once the odd-eyed man said his final sentence.

 

“ ……. W-What? … D-Do you really mean that? A-Are you … A-Are you playing with me?? I-Is that really what you wanted?”

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Wrapping his arms around the smaller body and snuggling him as he produced the piece of paper, squeezing his hand. He hadn't thought of letting the store deliver everything and did feel dumb for a good moment, clearly way more unexperienced than the older man. Nope nope nope that train of thoughts wasn't welcomed.

 

"Ah yes." Snapping out of it to practically chant the address, way too accustomed to the city's center despite not having looked it up either, he placed a kiss om Dmitri's cheek as the price was calculated yet he did not care much for it, just swiping his card and signing the needed paper with everything good to go. Worrying too much was useless.

 

After settling everything he just tugged slightly at the older man's hand, sign that it was time to go. Thanking the lady properly despite the inital bad impression he had on the store, the blonde basically pulled Dmitri out. The biggest shopping spree was already over, meaning they would be soon going home. Supermarket and pet store were all that they actually needed to visit now. Alright maybe he was impatient.

 

Once outside, Mauri took the blue eyed man's lips for a kiss, deepening it.

 

***

 

Ooooh fuck he mistunderstood. Shiit. A slight feeling of panic rose inside the brunette's heart and he felt like seriously slapping himself. Getting up from his chair and crouching down next to Levi's instead, wrapping his arms around him in a safe type of hold, unsure how to even react. First of all, he himself seemed to underestimate the frailness of the golden-green eyed man's heart.

 

"Of course I did not mean it that way. Gosh... I mean..." Ugh. Stepping on his pride was more difficult than he thought it would be truly. Shit. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean it that way. Fuck. What I meant was that if you want to attack someone with shitty logic then go ahead and attack me not yourself. How the fuck am I supposed to be playing with you? You hold my 'work' phone that could get me killed or thrown in jail, I told you things that only my two best friends and my family know and even stopped myself from harming you. I am not that good of an actor. I'd be staring in some movie if i were."

 

That sounded terrible. Aghhh. "Wait I am saying it wrong." Letting out a tired sigh, he squeezed the smaller body into his arms.

 

"I am not fucking around. I am telling you that if you want to blame yourself for choosing to leave a guy that keeps you locked up in this place while fucks around with women in hotels then you might as well see me as someone playing around. It's equally stupid..." Ah. This was complicated. Talking about feelings and the such was like walking through the jungle with only a stick. He felt unprepared yet did it. "I don't like that look on your face. You look like you are in pain even though you should let it all out or something..."

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Watching Mauri finish the exchange, the delicate-looking boy kept his body close to the blonde haired man; even as he was filling out the forms. Pulling him down for a short kiss, the feminine looking boy wrapped his arms around his neck; kneading their lips together. Staying in his handsome lover's arms, the blue-eyed boy followed the younger man through the doors to walk outside of the large home store.

 

“So!! Supermarket next? Then we can go and get Fluffy after!!” The raven haired boy beamed up at the violet-eyed man; walking over to the familiar red, SUV.

 

“Hmm … We need some basics. Like pasta, rice, vegetables, fruit umm … Spices? Salt, pepper … Bread! Cereal for breakfast!! Butter and eggs!! Flour and sugar!! … Alcohol? I mean, you cannot purchase it but I can.”

 

***

 

Immediately curling into his hold, the olive-skinned man buried his face in his neck; wrapping his jumper clad arms around his shoulders. Listening to the handsome man as he spoke, the golden-green eyed boy let out a shaky breath; moving closer to the brown haired man.

 

His heart still continuing to hurt, the dark-chocolate haired man pulled away as the heterochromia eyed man gave him a small, weak smile; cupping his face with his hand’s as he finished his first go on trying to un-dig himself from the hole he had created.

 

“ … I-It’s alright, Eric. Really. I just overreacted on what you said. I know you have good intentions.”

 

However, as the odd-eyed man continued to speak, the beautiful boy felt his small smile drop; turning into an expression of pain and sadness.

 

What?

 

What did he say?

 

Women?

 

What women?

 

What is talking about?

 

Fucks around with women in hotels?

 

What does that mea-?

 

Suddenly a wave of realisation winded him like a ten-ton truck, the pretty boy let out a strangled gasp of hair; his expression becoming more painful. Feeling tears begin to form in his eyes, the now fragile looking boy couldn’t manage to control his emotions; unsure of what to think.

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The blonde was all laughter once more. "Who the heck is Fluffy?!" Apparently the cat that they had yet to adopt already had a frickin name. Heh. That was fucking adorable.

 

Unlocking the door and hopping into the driver's seat, he took another kiss, absolutely loving the expression that Dmitri was wearing. "Alcohol huh? I think I'll steer clear from anything strong for time being. Maybe something mild like wine? Oh and snacks. Basically let's make stacks of whatever things to chew. Chocolate is a must. Gummies and whatever you want too. Maybe soda. Also things we can use for cooking."

 

Never before had he been excited over buying chocolate pffft.

 

"Ah whatever. You can just drop into he basket whatever you wa-"

 

Pausing slightly, a mischevious type of smile appeared on the blonde's lips, an amused look in his eyes as some idea obviously appeared into his mind. "We need whipped cream. The kind we find in tubes."

 

***

 

Feeling the smaller body tense up into his arms, the brunette looked down to only see tear-filled beautiful eyes, his own heart shattering at the sight. Oh fuck. Levi did not get to that part. He did not read it. He just-

 

"Fuck." The odd eyed boy swore loudly, panic overtaking him. Shit. "I'm sorry I-" He shouldn't have said that. Fuuuck. But what could he apologize for? He really wished he could just say he was joking, perhaps it would have hurt the man less. But it would have been a lie. Oh fuck he really did fuck up now. Unsure what he could even do, he just went for whatever crossed his mind.

 

Placing a kiss on top of the chocolate colored locks of hair, the younger man tried to calm himself down first. "I am sorry Levi. I didn't mean to. I am sorry... you didn't deserve that.." He stroked the other's back soothingly, feeling guilty. He hurt him... He shouldn't have told him. Shouldn't have given him his phone to read that either. "You don't deserve any of that. It's just cruel. I am sorry..." How could he even attempt comforting Levi other than hugging him? He felt helpless and absolutely stupid. It wasn't about himself and it wasn't about the relationship they wanted to attempt. Levi did spend years by that scum's side... He had been betrayed...

 

Placing another loving kiss on top of his head, Eric was completely at a loss. He just wanted to put Levi into his lap and hug him until the bad thoughts went away...

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