The Clean Slate

Text || jules

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Text || Open

Text || jules

Julian fished around his pocket grabbing his phone. He pulled up the images. “What do you think?”

“It is wonderful. I’m so happy I saved your Christmas season. I mean, it’s never to early to start gift shopping. Yes, I promise you it is. It’s a charity for sports. I’m blanking on the name at the moment.”

Text || jules

“How could you when it’s for a good cause?”

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“Oh, I bet it is hard to be you. That’s so sad, more people should be appreciate you’re handsome good looks.” He shook his head laughing. “Whenever your ego needs a boost you call me.” Julian winked. Their playful banter came to an end. Julian wrapped his arms tightly around the male. He felt Myles hair in the crook of his neck. “I missed you, Myles.” His words spoken softly. 

“If anyone asks I asked you to donate to charity.” He laughed. “If you want you could do that. Actually, I’d suggest you do.” He grinned. “You’re kinda pretty. I just don’t want you to die.”

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“Let’s make this our little secret.” He joked.

“Are you telling me nobody appreciates your good looks? When your boyfriend forgets to compliment you, you can come to me. I’ll appreciate you looks and all.” He joked. “I’m so glad you like it.” Julian beamed, happily. He pecked the males lips. Only wishing they were doing it longer. “Yeah, don’t you make a peep when we go back to mine.” He continued to joke. “Of course not. I don’t think he’d be able to handle I’m in bed with someone more attractive than him.” Julian laughed. Even though they weren’t on the best of terms right now, more than anything Julian missed these moments. He just wanted to be able to spend the night away being playful and kissing his boyfriend.

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