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pheonix was always one to be PROFESSIONAL,Ā but after a night of escorting with someone he knew rather well; even held a PERSONAL connection with, he was bordering on tipsy. his stepsĀ were staggered, and while he stumbled moreĀ often than not, he mana- ged to walk into hisĀ shared flat, automatically calling out for theĀ other lad.Ā āthomas! thomas, iāve missed you.āĀ his loud voice SLURRED, echoing in the hallway.Ā pheonix reached for the nearest wall, steadying him- self. he looked completely disheveled;Ā his jacket was halfway off his shoulder, lipsĀ kiss swollen, and bruises dusting his collar.Ā UNRULY curls reached his shoulders, and pheonix found himself playing with it while he wai- ted.Ā āthomas!ā
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