Too Cool & Hot For You

leon’s way out of the world, the advocates, and his memories from prison was by getting hard and heavy with his workout. he usually ended up looking like he had gotten out of a pool or the ocean after one of his heavy workout sessions. his mind went back to him getting jumped in prison, to him being caught stealing, to dirty cops kicking his ass and just the fear of constantly worrying about going back to jail - which would end up in a life sentence. he hit the bag once again, but he was too deep in thought and didn’t know he was imitating a gorilla, which as he hit the bag it went flying across the room. he sighed and ran a hand through his soaked hair. 

he looked up when he heard someone enter the room. the aura of the gorilla hanging behind the male disappeared and he looked up to see nolan. he had many emotions for the male before they ranged from wanting to punch him in the face and mangle him, to wanting to pound the male or have the male ride him and smack leon at the same time, and now he would jump onto a speeding train for the male. “sup. hope you brought a burger with ya. i’m fucking starved.” he joked trying to get his mind off of what he was thinking about.

Nolan was returning from a meeting from across town, clearly annoyed by the look on his face as he entered through the door. The expression remained on his face when the assistant made a joke, approaching the man slowly. But when he got close enough to him, the protege pulled out two paper bags, both heavy with food. “When aren’t you? All you’re good at is eating my food and living rent-free,” he teased, passing one to him. “It’s from your favorite place, just like you like it.” Once he gave the man his stuff, he used his free hand and swiped a finger down Leon’s chest, gathering the sweat that glistened on his chest. “Lick it clean,” he whispered, putting his fingers near the man’s lips.