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Sitting himself down after figuring out that trying to help would only result in him getting in the way, Mauri watched his lover sprint to the kitchen to bring out the food and bowls as well, along with the cutelry. The first thing he had noticed was the unusual color of the soup- unusual at least for what it was- but it wasn't like he felt discouraged by that little. It didn't smell bad.

 

"You worry too much pretty. I am sure I will love it so just let me try it alright?" Taking his own spoon, he was more than a little curious to try it out truthfully. Afterall Dmitry cooked for him. In the blonde's brain that was just the right amount of sappiness, but he needed to admit he loved the thought.

 

Unhesistantly digging in, he focused on the new flavor, pleasantly surprised. He did not comment on it before going for a second spoonful however, unsure wether it was the flavor that he loved or it was just his brain going funny over the fact that Dmitri wanted him to try something that was from his homecountry and linked to warm memories.

 

"See? I told you. It's delicious. I love it. Go on ahead and see for yourself."

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Watching with wide as the blonde haired man carefully tried his food, the feminine looking boy felt his heart drop as he didn’t say anything after his first mouthful; his small palms beginning to sweat. Did he not like it? He really thought that he did well on making the Russian dish? What happens if Mawi threw up? Told him that he didn’t want him to cook anymore? Pointless partner? Would he kick him out of the apartment?

 

Letting out a shaky breath as the violet-eyed man replied positively after his second mouthful, the delicate-looking boy broke out into a wide grin; immodesty moving closer to the younger man. His heart was going crazy.

 

“R-Really? … I’m so glad.”

 

Sitting down in the chair next to him, the raven-haired beauty purposely pressed up against him; practically leaning on the handsome man. Bringing the familiar coloured liquid up to his own lips, the blue-eyed Russian sipped the soup; his eyes sparkling as the homey flavour from the soup.

 

Thank fuck he didn’t mess it up.

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Seeing the happy and relieved expression that crossed the beautiful russian's face, the blonde could not help being slightly puzzled but did not press the issue, content with the huge grin he was receiving. In a lot of ways, Dmitri seemed to be innocently silly for sure.

 

Wrapping one arm around the small body, Mauri proceeded to scoop out another spoonful of soup and point it towards the blue eyed man, wishing to spoonfeed him himself like all those sappy couples in dramas and idiotic TV shows that he used to be so bored watching, now not minding it in the least. Well, he was in love. And he felt lucky.

 

Without thinking twice the lilac-eyed boy placed a sweet kiss to Dmitri's temple, not minding the few soft strands of silky hair that were sorta getting in the way, tickling his nose. "I love you babe. You can cook, you are beautiful, a complete tease and everything. Really why are you so fucking perfect?" Before he knew it he blurted it all out, not feeling any need to restrain himself from saying exactly what he was thinking before helping himself to the soup once more, completely distracted now from the darker thoughts concerning the day that was yet to come.

 

Maybe he was a fool but as long as Dmitri was there, everything was going to be alright. At least it felt that way.

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Blushing deeply at the handsome mans shower of compliments, the beautiful boy quickly pulled him for a long kiss; genuinely touched by the model-like man's obvious love for him.

 

" ... I'm not that special. Your much better looking than me and better at cooking ... However a comeplete tease. I win."

 

Immediately wrapping his lips around the spoon of soup, the feminine looking boy purposely seductively pulled the utensil out of his mouth; fluttering his eyes up to stare into the violet-eyed man's eyes. Flicking his tongue on the end of the silver spoon, the delicate looking boy moaned sultry; moving his head away from the spoon.

 

"So good Mawi~"

 

Quickly eating the rest of his small bowl of soup, the blue eyed boy rose from the chair as he walked over to the kitchen with a sway in his hips; making sure to wash his bowl and spoon before tiding it away. Placing the leftovers into the refrigerator, the raven haired boy removed his apron; showing off his chest as he walked back into the dining room.

 

Leaning down ever so slightly, the Russian beauty pressed a lightly kiss against his lips before running his fingers along his jaw.

 

"Come to the bedroom once you have finished."

 

Walking out of the room, the pretty boy moved over to the bedroom and began to remove his jeans; his heart unsurprisingly beating irrationally.

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The boy was about to argue on a few points before seeing the way that the tease accepted the food offering but instantly regretted his choice, the words dying before he even got to say anything, feeling a knot in his throat as his mind along with his body started thinking of something 'different' altogether. Well fuck what did he even expect? Of course the beauty was going to tease the shit out of him. How else would he make sure that the blonde was slowly losing his mind? A wry smile appeared on his lips. Yeah he was so done.

 

Accepting the kiss, completely turned on, he was unsure of what was getting him him more: Dmitri's moans, his kiss he just received or the sight of his beautiful exposed half of his body. Crap he was a goner.

 

He did not speak but quickly followed the man's example after he was gone, downing the soup as fast as possible, not wanting to waste what was already in his bowl in order to prove his statement about it being delicious, finding the unsuspected patience to actually clean his own bowl and spoon, taking the sort time to try and get himself together. Getting carried away wasn't what he wanted.

 

Taking a deep breath he finally walked himself to the bedroom, stopping in the doorway, his eyes half lidded as he took in the sight. "You will be the death of me."

He was... nervous all of a sudden.

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Neatly folding away his jeans and placing them to the side, the feminine looking boy moved over to their large bed and traced his hand lightly over the fabric of the large headboard; a small smile gracing his lips at the realization that this bed partly belonged to him. Beginning to crawl onto the bed, the delicate looking boy practically melted as the softness of the mattress became more obvious; his smile only becoming a lot wider. Cuddling up in the soft sheets, the beautiful boy looking boy curled up into a little ball; patiently waiting for the handsome man whilst he calmed his heart beat.

 

Peeking up once he noticed the blonde haired man walked into the room, the blue eyed boy sat up crossed legged on the bed; smirking from ear to ear.

 

"Hiya~ You finish eating? You promised sex right?" The raven haired boy stated, opening his arms due to wanting the violet-eyed man to cuddle him.

 

"Hm. Well I'm waiting. I've been wanting to do this all day baby~ Don't chicken out on me~"

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Pffft he was so done. How was he even suppose to chicken out or attempt to resist the urges when the beauty was laying there in nothing but his underwear sitting up on their bed, waiting for himself to come closer? He was not a man with that much endurance.

 

"Isn't that supposed to be my line pretty?" The blonde smiled sweetly and walked over, not stopping before crawling on top of the bed right next to the little tease to cup his cheeks with his palms, violet orbs staring straight into blue ones. "After all the things you purposedly did to turn me on over and over and drove me crazy the entire time, I hope you won't back out. Well not that I wouldn't stop if you wanted me to but I really think I am going to lose my mind in the process." He meant those words more than he hoped he would.

 

Mauri wanted nothing else than to explore Dmitri's entire body, inch by inch and make him moan but he simultaneously did not wish to rush. He leaned in to press a sweet kiss to the older man's lips, keeping it short but going for another and another, over and over again, each one becoming more passionate than the last until he was nibbling on his lover's plush lips, taking his time with exploring his mouth with his tongue as if the sexual frustration wasn't already through the roof. He loved the kisses.

 

Pulling away to breath, the smile was now a full fledged grin and he licked his lips. "Fuck." Well then, how could be remind himself to be gentle again?

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Smirking from ear to ear as the blonde haired man moved closer to him, the feminine looking boy rubbed his cheek into his hand; wrapping his arms and legs around the violet-eyed man to pull him closer. Whimpering a little as his handsome lover pressed a long kiss against his lips, the delicate looking boy kneaded his lips against the other man's; pressing his body up against the other man's.

 

Whining a little as the model looking man pulled away from the kiss, the Russian beauty reached over to pull his top off his head; running his hands along him bare chest. Peppering his neck with small kisses, the blue eyed boy moved his mouth along his chest; making his way down to kiss at waist. Unbuttoning his jeans seductively, the raven haired boy decided to make them come off quickly; pressing light kisses against his underwear clad crouch.

 

"Hmm ... Baby. Please. I need you."

 

Moving up to straddle his waist, the beautiful boy ran his hands through his hair; gently rubbing his ass against the other man's crouch due to wanting to get him worked up.

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Aiding with the removal of his own clothes, he did not mind the apparent rush they were both in, allowing Dmitri to instead set the pace himself, by now more than a little aware of the fact that the beauty enjoyed his fair share of control. For now, he'd have it.

 

The moans and pleas were getting to his head and down his body- truly such an obvious seduction was not even needed considering the fact that for the entire day, the blonde had been in a more or less half aroused state, with the blue eyed man constantly keeping him on the edge. But of course it was not like such stimulation was unwelcomed.

 

The current position was allowing him to gaze at the russian beauty's lithe body and his hands were not about to sit idle, reaching out to steady themselves onto his sides, his thumbs brushing and pressing down onto his nipples. One sided stimulation wasn't his sort of thing afterall.

 

"You are so fucking hot. You already that that don't you. Are your nipples sensitive babe? I will give you everything that you crave. I really really want to hear more of those sexy moans." Pinching them both simultaneously in an attempt to make them all perky, his violet eyes were completely focused on Dmitri's face. Yuuup. He was losing his inner voice that constantly tried to remind him on how he was supposed to not be too rough.

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Turing bright red at the handsome man's small compliment, the moaning boy was about to reject it before he was cut of by the other man's pleasurable ministrations.

 

Gasping as the blonde haired man began to play with his nipples, the feminine looking boy immediately grounded his hips harder against his crouch; resting his head in his neck. Making sure to bite down on his neck whenever he would pinch them, the delicate looking boy slid his hands up to run through his partially dyed hair; pulling him down for a passionate kiss.

 

"M-Mawi~ Ah! P-Please can we just skip for play? I know we bought the cream and honey b-but I just need you inside me. W-We can do it another time, please~"

 

Slowly slipping out of his underwear, the blue eyed boy flushed instantly as he noticed that he was completely naked in front of his handsome lovers eyes; wanting the younger man to do the same.

 

Sliding his fingers down to do the same with the violet-eyed man's underwear, the Russian beauty couldn't help but moan; jumping off his lap quickly to retrieve the strawberry bottle of lube before placing himself back down on the larger man's lap.

 

" ..... I need to prep myself ... I can do it if you don't want to."

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There was a certain sense of satisfaction as he heard Dmitri moan and plead. Surely, he had hoped to take it all slow, some romance and teasing but in reality, it was painfully obvious that they both were past their limits, completely frustrated and desperate to relieve all the sexual tension that had built up during the past day.

 

However the sad little remark didn't sit well with him. What type of person did h think he himself was?

 

Promptly stealing the bottle of lube from the little russian's hands, Mauri proceeded to pour some onto his other hand before kissing the top of his head. It appeared that the blue eyed beauty needed to be loved step by step to be able to leave behind any painful type of thoughts or memories or whatever that was. "What is that supposed to mean?" He questioned in a sweet voice, not wanting to sound either mean nor upset in the least. "Here. just lean onto me and let me do this. I can at least do that properly you know?"

 

With only that much of a warning and another small kiss did he gently and softly push two completely lubed up fingers inside, feeling the way that the small muscle tightened up around him, obviously resisting the penetration. "Try to relax, alright? I really do not want to hurt you at all. I love you." Pulling his hand back only to teasingly thrust it back in, slowly spreading the small entrance, he wished he could see it properly, but for now it had to do. "I told you did I not? That I want to 'make love' to you. I'll stretch you out properly until I am sure you can take me all inside. Do you think it will fit?"

 

Alright half of all that talk was meant to embarrass the man. But he was adorable when giving up control. Was he gentle enough though? Or was he too gentle? He couldn't exactly tell at this point.

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Flushing deep red at the handsome man's words and actions, the feminine looking boy gently leant up to press his lips lightly against the violet-eyed man's lips; touched by the other man's words. Feeling his heart flutter at his sweet gestures, the delicate-looking boy couldn't help but smile in happiness; glad that he understood his request of being loving for their first time due to his painful memories.

 

"I love you. T-Thank you for an everything Mawi. You've given me everything I have ever wanted and more.”

 

Burying his face into the blonde haired man’s muscular shoulder after his sudden cheesy outburst, the blue-eyed boy couldn’t but gasp as he felt two cold fingers press against his entrance; squeaking once they moved inside. Trembling at the younger man’s ministrations, the raven haired boy couldn’t help but moan as he started to move his fingers; his head still buried in his neck.

 

“S-Sorry … It’s been a little while.”

 

Rocking hips down onto his fingers, the Russian beauty cried out from the pleaser; moving his hips faster as the model started to spread him.

 

“S-Shut up!! Of course, it will fit, don’t get me worried! I’m not made of glass, you can go faster than that.”

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Every little reaction was observed, every remark and action adding to the desire to just devour his beautiful lover with no restraints, desire that was completely suppressed time and time again. Crap. Everything about him was just fuckin maddening, all the more so as he greedily pushed against his fingers. Yup. That was it.

 

Thrusting his fingers back inside, reacting as deep as possible, rubbing the adorable Dmitri on the inside over and over again as if looking for something, a devious grin appeared on the blonde's lips. "Don't worry. I am sure you will adjust to it just fine. It will be filling you to the brim, opening you up with each thrust. That is what you are craving, is it not?" The dirty talking came out in the form of a whisper, the tips of his fingers having found exactly what he was looking for to mess around with.

 

"It's here. I will be rubbing here once I enter you." Brushing past the sensitive sweet spot on purpose, barely adding enough pressure for Dmitri to feel it before pulling his fingers out nearly all the way out, only to proceed assaulting the exact same spot again in a smiliar manner.

 

The previous three months, despite not being exactly a happy time had been a time for self discovery when it came to the door he had realized Dmitri had opened for himself. 'Research' did teach him a thing or two but even at this point he wasn't sure what he was doing. But it felt right. Not giving enough stimulation was in a way him getting back to the little tease but again, since he was at his limit, it didn't mean he could keep at it for long. "I never thought you'd get red after all you've done to me today babe. Aren't you cute? I love you."

 

Pouring more of the lube onto his hand, without a warning he inserted a third finger, this time around properly pressing onto the spot he had discovered, both not allowing him to think of a reply and taking his mind away from the pain.

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Running his fingers through the handsome man’s blonde hair, the feminine looking boy curled his finger around the dyed blue tips; moaning and gasping in the violet-eyed man’s neck. Clamping his teeth down on the blonde haired man’s neck, the delicate-looking boy began to make bite marks on his neck and shoulder; rutting his hips back against his fingers.

 

“M-Mawi … Mawi please.”

 

Squirming and gasping as his handsome over drove his fingers deeper, the raven haired man practically melted into the younger man’s arms. Still flushed red from the other man’s previous actions, the blue-eyed boy couldn’t help it as he turned brighter red from the blonde haired man’s dirty talk; not removing his head from his neck.

 

Crying out in pleasure as the violet-eyed man brushed his fingers against his sweet spot, the beautiful boy felt pleasure flow to every part of his body; clutching onto the larger man’s back. Scratching the tanned skinned man’s back, the pretty boy’s body completely buzzed; tears brimming in his large, blue eyes due to the amount of sexual frustration.

 

“Mawi!! P-Please baby … F-Fuck me, please!! Or I’ll fucking leave you.”

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Some sort of wave if satisfaction seemed to wash over Mauri at the sound of his lover's voice, an unexplainable type of pleasure spreading through his body. It probably was the control that was getting him high, along with Dmitri's lack of defenses. And he needed more. He wanted to see more of that embarrassed flushed expression that the other was hiding away from his eyes and wanted to hear moans of pleasure.

 

"Oh really? You'd leave me?" The blonde chuckled, finally removing his fingers. His own breathing was audible and he himself was beyond frustrated. It was enough. The preparation was enough. Without even asking again, the stronger man flipped the beauty over, pressing his back into the soft pillows, his larger body towering over him. "Here. You are not allowed to hide your face anymore." He wanted to see it. He wanted to see everything.

 

Smearing some more of the strawberry lube onto his length, the violet-eyed man was quick to take hold of Dmitri's legs to guide them up in order to further expose his body, finally nothing remaining hidden from his sight anymore. It was perfect. The remaints of what were once cuts were scattered on his arms, with the big patch still in place covering the knife wound yet it did not make his body any less attractive. He was skinny yet just seemed precious. "You shouldn't say cruel things when I am giving you all the love you deserve babe." Slowly, gently -or at least he hoped he was- the blonde finally replaced his fingers with his own length, pushing in slowly but not stopping until already half inside.

 

Hot. He could see exactly the way that Dmitri's body swallowed him up. Fuck.

 

He placed a soft kiss onto the back of the the bauty's calf before taking his turn at biting down, violet orbs finally looking up his face. Fuck. It was bad.

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Whimpering innocently as the blonde haired man removed his fingers from him, the feminine looking boy pouted up at the handsome man as he got flipped onto his back; wrapping his arms around his neck. Leaning up to pull the violet-eyed man down for a passionate kiss, the delicate-looking boy kneaded their lips together; slowly and seductively.

 

He loved him. He really loved him. He couldn’t help himself as he began to think about their life and apartment together. However, that quickly changed to what was happening on the task at hand.

 

Gasping at the head of the model’s cock entered him, the blue-eyed boy squeaked as he pulled his body closer to the larger man’s; his fingernails digging into the younger man’s back.

 

“F-Fuck … “ Mewling slightly as the blonde haired man moved deeper inside him, the raven haired boy panted as he shut his eyes tight; trying to adjust to his handsome lover’s over-average length.

 

“M-Mawi …. Fuck!! Please fuck me, baby!!”

 

Feeling all sense leave his body as he lifted his legs over his shoulders, the Russian beauty rolled his hips; wishing the other man to move inside of him.

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The fear of hurting Dmitri was always at the back of his mind, yet the idea seemed to get blurry as he was met with nothing but more of that delicious pleading as the beautiful russian was waiting for nothing but to get devoured. Fuck. Didn't he know this was for him? Was he supposed to not listen? Whatever sorry trace of patience that the blonde had snapped as easily as a dried twig and it wasnt his fault. Shit. Did sex always feel this way?

 

Gritting his teeth and clicking his tongue, he was giving up. He couldn't win. He was completely at Dmitri's mercy. Fuck. And he even wanted to take it slow to begin with.

 

He did not know if the other could still feel the pain of being stretched and did not know wether it was truly alright- but he couldn't resist moving any longer. "Fuck." How many times had he sworn in the past five minutes? He thrusted inside setting a rought pace rough pace, unable to take his eyes off his lover's face. To him it felt good. Even that much truly did feel good. But he focused. He needed to find that same sweet spot once more. "You're so tight. Haa... Does my cock feel good babe?" The words slipped out of his mouth before he could stop them.

 

Adjusting the position so he wouldn't go as deep, he made sure to properly rub inside, a smile appearing on his lips once more. Was it there? He once more thrust against the same spot, searching for reactions.

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It was obvious from the start that he wasn’t going to last long.

 

Crying out loud as the blonde haired man, the raven-haired boy buried his face into the younger man’s neck; his grip tightening on the violet-eyed man’s back. “F-Fuck baby … I’m c-close.” Hooking his feet around the back of the much larger man, the feminine looking boy pulled the blonde haired man down for a needy kiss; quickly letting tongue explore the other man’s mouth as he tried to mask his moans.

 

Too late for that.

 

Feeling all the pleasure that the violet-eyed man gave given him and all of his sexual frustration ever since he met the handsome man, the delicate-looking boy couldn’t hold back anymore as he came; drawing out a long string of moans and cries.

 

“M-Mauri!!!”

 

Panting into his handsome lover’s chest, the Russian beauty felt his heart beat race; feeling pleasure, sexual desire and love flow through his veins. He couldn’t remember the last time he felt like this.

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The kiss was fulfilling and so was every little reaction from Dmitri. It was only edging him further, yet he was determined to make him cum just from being rubbed on the inside. A tast that turned out much simpler than he had initially expected as the beauty's entire body tensed, squeezing him as if he was not already incredibly tight. He could not stop it even if he wanted.

 

Pleasure visibly flickered onto the younger man's face as he came inside, his breath stuck in his throat. Why wad that thought so sexy?

 

Mauri found himself panting, feeling slightly lightheaded. Was... he supposed to feel it that much? Fuck. Nope. It was surely due to the prolonged teasings he had been subjected to over and over, along with just about everything that happened over the past months.

 

He was his, right?

 

Refusing to move from that position just yet, the blonde moved one of his hands up to his lover's cheek to stroke, placing his chin on the top of his head again.

 

"I... fuck..."

 

"I love you." It felt important to say right at that moment.

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Panting as he felt the blonde haired man empty into him, the feminine looking boy cuddled into his arms; whimpering a little as he buried his face into his neck. Gently running his fingers through his hair, the delicate-looking boy tried to calm himself down from their previous actions; feeling his whole body purr with happiness and completion.

 

His heart fluttering as the violet-eyed boy said those 3 words, the blue-eyed beauty immediately pulled the younger man down into a passionate kiss; unable to control his love for the handsome model.

 

“I love you too Mawi. I love you so much!”

 

Snuggling into the handsome man’s arms, the pretty boy yawned slightly; fluttering his eyes closed. Relaxing in the warmth of the other man, the beautiful boy found himself drift to sleep; cuddling happily into arms.

 

“Night my love.”

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He was seeing stars. Mauri took his time to breath slowly, attempting to focus on the smaller body underneath him as they went for yet another kiss. How many had there been so far? Surely they both lost count. His eyes half closed int a smile as those three words were returned, his face still flushed. Crap.

 

Rolling onto his side to properly wrap his arms around his lover, he felt strange. Fuck. He had not expected it. At all. He was a jerk to be even comparing things but he did not think it would feel this different. It was cheesy. He was... content. And happy.

 

"Sleep tight beautiful."

 

Usually he would not be able to think. Usually he'd be tired and sleep. Instead this time around he had found himself looking down into his arms, capable of feeling his own heartbreat, a lot of things going through his mind at the same time at the speed of light. Most of them were about his parents and how wrong they were. About the day that was to follow and about the way he truly did not care about their reaction anymore.

 

It felt right. Being snuggled up at night with someone he loved felt right. And Gods did he love the little bundle of joy in his arms.

 

Yup. It was gonna be fine. It just felt that way. He closed his eyes after a long time, the smile not leaving his face.

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NEXT DAY

 

Dean was an idiot.

 

He was drunk at the time, of course, he was going to say some things that he shouldn’t say.

 

Dean was sober.

 

Dean shouldn’t have kissed him and taken his top off.

 

Therefore, Dean is an idiot.

 

Breaking into his little brother and rich lover’s house was an easy task, the hard part was getting out of Dean’s grip when he told him he hated him and to fuck off.

 

“Bertieeeeeeeeee, I’m sorry you were just so cute last night~~”

 

Idiot.

 

Pulling out a cigarette and a lighter, the gorgeous man flicked on the flame as he placed the fag in his mouth close to the source of heat; practically purring as the thick tar filled his lungs.

 

Blowing out the light grey clouds, the ebony-haired man ran his fingers through his messy hair before placing the hand behind his head in a relaxed manner; placing his feet up on the sofa he was currently lying on.

 

Inhaling the smoke again, the navy-blue eyed boy pouted a little whilst looking around at Pitska’s new home; bored out of his fucking mind.

 

When was Mauri gonna cook some breakfast, eh?

 

***

 

Fluttering his eyes open as the light of the morning began to peek through their curtains, the feminine looking boy set his eyes on the blonde haired man who he was currently cuddled; a pretty smile gracing his lips.

 

Snuggling into the younger man’s arms, the delicate-looking boy couldn’t help but yawn; not wishing to disturb the other man from his sleep.

 

Stretching slightly as the beautiful boy leant up to brush some fallen strands of hair out of his sleeping face, the blue-eyed boy closed his eyes; trying his hardest to quickly go back to sleep.

 

However, the raven-haired boy immediately perked up once he heard noises coming from the living room; glancing down to look at the sleeping cat curled up on the end of their bed. Listening to something that was shuffling in the room next to him, the pretty boy quickly shook the handsome model awake when he heard a voice.

 

“ … M-Mawi … M-Mawi, s-some … somethings in the living room.”

 

***

 

Immediately opening his eyes as his alarm emitted throughout his room, the golden-green eyed boy glanced over to the side to stare at the handsome man he was currently wrapped around; his gaze softening at the sight of the younger man’s expression.

 

Silently and gently, the tanned-skinned boy removed himself from the other man’s octopus-like grip; pressing a light kiss against his forehead.

 

Walking over to his walk in closet, the pretty boy began to get change into a pair of designer, ripped black skinny jeans and an oversized orange, ‘Kylie Jenner’ flame hoodie; letting the sleeves cover his hands. Slipping on a brand-new pair of black platform trainers.

 

Once finished, the gorgeous boy moved over to the kitchen; beginning to make a quick breakfast for himself and Eric.

 

He couldn’t wait to see his parents.

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The blonde scrunched up his nose cutely as a soft warm thing seemed to brush on his face, oddly enough not willing to wake up just yet. It was warm and comfortable. It was only when he was shaken and heard the alarm into his lover's voice that he snapped his eyes open, regaining his senses.

 

The first thing that crossed his mind was the dirtbag of an ex that had a record of breaking into houses so he raised his guard up and stood with a start, putting his finger on his lips and signing for Dmitri to remain where he was as he himself quietly reached out for his previously discarded pair of boxers, not even bothering to throw his shirt on. Crap he was groggy.

 

The blonde opened and closed the bedroom door, wanting to make sure that his lover was safe above all else and quietly made his way to the livingroom. His tense shoulders slouched. Nope. There was only a familiar mop of raven hair. His expression went from cautious to slightly annoyed in a minute.

 

"If you're gonna smoke, do that with a fuckin window open. The smell is gonna stick to the room. And secondly, would it kill you to knock on the door?" Yet for some reason, he was not even surprised. Nope. He totally saw it coming.

 

***

 

When Eric opened his eyes a good fifteen minutes after the alarm rang, he had found himself alone in the overly plush bed with no sign of Levi. It took him an entire five more minutes to completely sober up and come to the conclusion that he hadn't been dreaming the events happening the previous day. Mostly because he was in a room he recognized as not a hotel room but the actual thing. He was not exactly the earliest one to rise in the mornings and it was showing as he took his sweet time to make up his mind about getting up. Usually it would be David dragging him out of the bed in the mornings whenever it was required fo him to wake up early.

 

Still groggy, the brunette somehow managed to get himself up remembering the promise he had made with Levi, stretching up before making his way further into the apartment in an attempt to look for the other.

 

"Good morning sugar."

 

It was the kitchen where Levi seemed to be, looking all fresh and ready as he made breakfast, the smell of food making the brunette hungry.

 

"Is this Heaven?"

 

***

 

The ginger held the girl tighter into his arms as they laid together, dark bags quite obvious under his eyes. He was skipping college for the day. And he was not the only one. They had spent the night talking. Well, along other activities. He kissed her neck gently, causing her to sniff, tears of happiness still wetting her eyes. She had been in that state the entire evening and it continued into the night. A happy ball of giggles and tears with snot coming out of her nose whenever she had a crying fit, causing David to laugh.

 

It was going to be alright.

 

"You're terrible. You yell at me then you come here promising me the sun." Her eyes were red from crying yet she was smiling brightly.

 

"I'm sorry Laura. For everything. I promise I will make it right. We... we will start out slow alright?" He only peppered more kisses onto her face. He meant it.

 

It was only when she had finally heard the apology that her heart truly shattered and her smile fell. "And if we can't?"

 

"Wait. What do you mean?"

 

"What if we can't take it 'slow'?"

 

David pulled away, adding some distance in between them to be able to look at her face.

 

"Why not? Alright. Out with it. What are you hiding?" He kept his voice gentle, trying to understand where the sudden shift of attitude was coming from.

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Wrapping himself in the covers of their bed, the raven-haired boy quickly complied as he made sure to stay quiet as possible; endless possibilities flowing through his head. Who was it?

 

… Adam?

 

Feeling his blood run cold at the thought that the older man could have found his new home in such little time scared him. Listening to the violet-eyed man creep into the living-room, the feminine looking boy immediately relaxed as he heard his handsome lover’s calm but annoyed voice fill through the apartment.

 

Jumping out of bed before putting on his boxers and the handsome model’s over-sized shirt, the delicate-looking boy walked into the living-room; beaming as he noticed his older brothers presence.

 

“Al!”

 

Grinning at his little brother as he entered the room, the ebony-haired man put out his cigarette out on the bottom of his shoe before happily opening his arms to the smaller man.

 

“Hiya, Pitska~ Tell your little brother off, kay? He’s being mean.”

 

Snuggling into his older brother’s arms, the beautiful boy giggled at the other Russian’s words; pressing a small kiss against his temple.

 

“Hehehe. What are you doing here, Al?”

 

Pouting a little, the navy-blue eyed man smirked at the blonde haired man as he wrapped his arms around his waist.

 

“Dean’s an idiot. And I wanna see how my little brother is doing~ Cute place you got here Pitska.”

 

***

 

Rolling his eyes at the slightly younger man’s comments, the dark-chocolate haired man couldn’t help himself as he smiled a little; finishing up cooking the breakfast.

 

“Wake up idiot. We are leaving in 5 minutes so get your lazy ass ready, okay? Get dressed and brush your teeth and then we will go.”

 

Once he had finished cooking the bacon and eggs, the olive-skinned man placed the meal on two plates before passing it to the much larger man.

 

“Eat. I can’t be late for this, I’ve waited too long.”

 

Beginning to eat his own breakfast, the pretty boy made sure that his yipping puppy had enough food and water before picking up his car keys, money and phone.

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Seeing the little cute scene, the blonde shook his head. Yup. The brother complex brother was to stay for sure. But hopefully that would not affect their plans for the day too much. Oh well. At least Dmitri seemed happy so it was fine. There were better things he would have to worry about for the moment too. Like their breakfast. That was mostly why he seemed so unfazed. Afterall getting the petite raven to gain some weight and muscle was more important than the older brother's relationship problems amd figuring out how the hell he got inside without breaking the door down.

 

At least he hopefully did not.

 

"Berry omlette with the frozen ones we got yesterday, cinnamon crêpes with banana or the normal mushroom and basil omlette." He interrupted the two, already opening the door to make his way out. "Which one? We will have a full day so I will just go get that done if you two are going to talk. But for real, put that thing out before the smell gets everywhere."

 

He sounded more and more like a housewife. But he was slightly grumpy. This was supposed to be their first breakfast in the new place. Time he could use to smoother the blue eyed man with kisses as they ate, not the time to watch over Albert.

 

But on the other hand, Mauri's tolerance towards the older russian was somewhat increased thanks to that one particular episode that triggered the current course of events so he was not gonna complain. Just this time around.

 

***

 

A smile creeped up his lips as he was faced with Levi's normal attitude once more, remembering just exactly why he was taking an interest in the man. And man did he truly have the urge to cling and kiss him all over, telling him that he was rushing. It was too early.

 

But he did not. Instead he obediently start on his breakfast, munching half asleep but still munching nonetheless, looking happy. "Will I get myself in trouble if I ask your dad for your hand in marriage? Your food is amazing." Yes. He was not himself if he did not tease Levi while offering a compliment, right?

 

***

 

Laura's expression made David's guts churn. Something was wrong and she was not saying it. Why. What was wrong?

"Well I..." She started and stopped, the tears that have been present the entire previous nigt returning once more. But it wasn't the same. It was not the same at all. It was mere moments after that she broke down. "I will fix it. I promise I will. I-it's positive but I-I will get an abortion. I've been careless... Please don't go. I will take care of it all. I-I wasn't going to tell you... I-" The words came out like a flowing waterfall, causing the ginger's blood to run cold.

 

"W-wait you... you're pregnant? With my child?"

 

That was the most assholish question ever. Of couse it was his. She wasn't like him. She...

 

"Oh fuck. You're... with my child. We're... 20. How? When?"

 

"I-I missed my period this month- I- the test... possitive. B-but I'll fix it. I-I promise."

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