#dcadlysilcnt

So Andrew had spend his time on dating apps, wasting his time away talking to other people as he kind of missed having someone to talk to. Currently he was talking to guy that was visiting family and they decided to meet up at a club down in town. Andrew was having a good time being out for what felt like ages, drinking and feeling somewhat appreciated by the guy he met online - feeling as if nothing could change the way he was feeling right now.

      “i’m home!” he called out, home from another day of work. andrew was tired, spending all day thinking about the things he had to do when he got home and right now, he didn’t really feel like doing that extra work. andrew took off his jacket, getting out of his shoes as he loosened up the tie around his neck before he walks out into his apartment - beckoning his hand when he sees the other. “have you done everything i wanted you to do today? have you been acting like a good boy?”

andrew lets luca into the office at first, then closing and locking the door as both of them are in. he smiles, looking at luca with a smile. “well y’know, most of it if i need to be here. but i often sit here and do some work for the big boss yeah.” he replies, sitting down on the desk. “you like it?”

his old habits showed up again, just as he tried to get rid of them. he wasn’t good enough for luca, luca didn’t deserve a guy like him. that’s what the voices were telling him. but he loved the other so much. the thoughts run trough his head as he pushes the guy he had taken home, on his bed, his lips attached to their neck. the guy is a moaner, as it seems, the sound echoing trough his apartment. andrew’s eyes were blood shot red, breath smelling like liquor, as he pleasured the male - knowing that this was so, so wrong.

“you;’re everything that i hoped for that’s why i gave you my all.” luca and andrew - blue colourboard @dcadlysilcnt

“Please don’t say that.” Andrew mumbled, looking at Luca slightly worried. His hands were shaking for some odd reason, awkwardly resting on his lap while he tries to avoid any sorts of eye contact with the other. “Don’t make any promises if you know i’m going to die anyway.”

[msg]: babe??[msg]: are you drunk or are you seriously dying??[msg]: either way i’ll be there soon !