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                       t.j. pulled slowly away from the kiss , eyes still closed and he swallowed the lump in his throat. he had been with a lot of men the past week , just to get rid off the pain, to fill the hole larkin had left when he decided to disappear and give him nothing. not a call , or a text nor a quick goodbye. nothing. he was just gone. and it broke t.j.s heart. so he did what he could do best and drowned himself in alcohol, sex and drugs to cope with the pain. his hands were trembling, when he digged his fingers in his jacket and he slowly shook his head. „ you promised before..and then you left.. “, he whispered.

“How can you be so arrogant and glib after everything that you’ve done?”

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“Move away from the door and let me at him.” 

                      it hurt to hear those words. maybe it was his own fault , because he put something into their making out sessions. he swallowed down the lump in his throat and he shrugged. „ guess.. it.. doesn’t mean anything. “ , he whispered and looked down.

                     t.j. got into a fight at the club and ended up getting a empty glass bottle smashed on his temple. the glass cut open over his eyes and he screamed in pain, once he could feel it. after the bartender took care of him, he headed back home to larkin , feeling exhausted and he was still in pain as he headed inside and all he wanted was to crawl under the blanket and sleep.

                        t.j. leant more against larkin, snuggled against the other and burried his nose in the crock of his neck , just enjoying the moment, before he pulled away just to press a soft kiss on his lips until he heared the first fireworks go off. he slowly pulled away , grinned wide and turned around just to snuggle his back against larkins body and leant his head back. „ it’s beautiful. “ , he whispered and glanced at him with a soft smile. „ just like you. “

                         „ well , if you ask me like that.. yes ? “ , the brunet replied with a grin , as he put his head on his shoulder and groaned. „ and don’t act like you don’t like it at all, because i know you love it. “