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“Babe that’s sweet of you. But I’d suffer through anything…even after I have you castrated if you ever mention that name again. Because I love you. There is no compromise when it comes to us anymore.” Giving him the most loving a kisses before finally pulling out of his hold to go retrieve something from the closet. “You’re going have to get used to my rash decisions making habits again, my love. I’ll always put you first but I’m more inclined to follow my heart than reason. Like this impulse buy. I had it made and rushed right after I decided I was quiting. Didn’t dent my savings but I probably should watch my spending.” He came back with a small box and dropped it in Drake’s hand. “I know I told you I was having my necklace cleaned which is why I’m not wearing it but I found a jewelry that is pretty much a wizard. He was able to make this the metal from the ‘I love you’ pendant…” he pointed to the smaller one. “…this is mines. He kept the engraving from the pendant…” then pointed to the larger sized ring. “…and this is yours. He kept the ‘I love you’ engraving but added the ‘too’ because it’s like me replying to your gift the first time you told me you love me. Cute right? But I think I might melt then down into scrap after that ‘J’ word mention and get my money back…” (pretend that fingerprint is just a random design)

“Geez can you not see this as good news? When’s the last time you took a leap on faith?” Drake far more concerned than he was. “If you would rather I go back to working for my ex and maybe not seeing you for a month here and there I can call them back…” He was being sarcastic of course.

“I mean you do know I’m only marrying you for your money right? What do I need to work for?” He teased. “And babe you can’t kick Sebastian’s ass. He’s probably going to the be the best man at our wedding. I need you two to get along. And I’m sure Liam wants the same. But do it for me more.” Unlikely request as it was. “And with my job I was thinking how its in LA and I am required to do a lot of traveling and I was trying to figure how to do that and maintain my relationship…and one had to go. Luckiest man, right?”

“Maybe I’m just making up for lost time without you. Or that morning wood time is the best time.” Playfully brushing his lips against Drake’s neck. He trailed a few kisses up to his chin before bringing them face to face. “Also I don’t have to worry about anyone firing me. I put in my notice. I’m free as a bird in the next 30 days. Well 28 days since I made the call two days ago.” It was rash decision that he did without thought or insight. So forgone from his concern while looking into that handsome face.

Kieron didn’t mind being late or left behind. It usually gave him a chance to masturbate while the scent of Drake was still in the air. But he was content to stick to the very rule he suggested. He did find some benefit in being able to sleep in Drake’s arms. A sense of peace he never wanted to be without again.

Twisting himself in those arms he tangled body around the limbs of his fiance. Making it harder for him to leave. “Aren’t you like the boss or whatever?” Burying his face into Drake’s neck clear that he had no plans of leaving this bed right now. “Who cares if you miss a day?”

They’re still doing the “no sex” thing and it’s horrible. But on the bright side, Kieron is once again sleeping in Drake’s bed. And that’s pretty damn wonderful on a whole other level. It’s hard to explain, so Drake doesn’t try. Instead he lets the feelings overwhelm him to the point of twisting his mouth in a permanent semi-smile. People at work have started complaining, saying it creeps them out.

“Hey.” A quick kiss after letting him inside. The idea of being claimed by Drake again brining the brightest smile to his lips when seeing him. “Went as well to be expected. Silent fuming and grinding of teeth before brushing it off like it was nothing to begin with. And some underline threats…” He shrugged not bothered by it at all. Ki always has a gift with landing on his feet. “He didn’t fire me yet but I suspect something will come down the pipeline soon enough.” Grabbing a key from the counter and putting it into Drake’s hand. “That’s yours.”

This feels stupid. Bash was never shy about wanting something and going after it full force. But for some reason going after Liam felt dangerous. Like he could open himself up to be hurt. Bu the thought of not having Liam was something he felt would hurt all the same. Fuck it. He leaned down on the counter behind Liam, caging him in. “And who said I can’t get you out of my head?” Spoken with their lips close enough for a kiss but not sealed until his hallow question was spoken. The kiss was gentle and brief. “Come away with me. For the holidays. I don’t want to be here during Kieron’s spiral down what this is he has with your father. I want it to just be us for a bit…because how I feel about them is not the same as how I feel about this ‘something’ we have going. We can figure out the long term from there.”

Drake: !

Drake: It's fine :)

Kieron: Breaking up with Noah was always the plan. Just not involving you. He's vindictive.

Kieron: So I'm more likely to just get fired is all.

Kieron: I ended it.

Kieron: And I haven't had sex with anyone since then.

Drake: I see.

Bash was silent. Trying to let his annoyance calm. Looking into Liam’s eyes helped. He took the blunt between his fingers and took a couple of hits. “Sorry to say getting stuffed in a closet isn’t my idea of fun. But it’s different. And it has its entertaining moments.” He took Liam’s chin in between his fingers, stroking against the skin with his thumb. “Plus you said you’re here. So I don’t know. I can stick around but I don’t like being stationed for too long.”

Kieron: I say that as I was attempting to ask if you wanted to stay over my place tonight.