The Bromos.

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To say that Cole was completely and utterly technologically deficient would be an understatement. Which just didn’t work for the Senior in this day and age. This past year he had been illegally working with an escorting service and lying about his age. Now that he was eighteen, he wanted to build off his own clients and not be attached to the agency. Trent was helping him to teach him coding so that he could build his own website. He knew he could have looked online or watched a youtube tutorial or something but he couldn’t help but seek out the assistance of the older tech. Though one day, Cole just can’t help himself, looking from over his computer at the other male, “Do you think you could teach me how to rim?” The younger blurted out, “I mean...you’re gay right? I assume...that’s a uh...gay thing...you know how to do?”

Cole couldn’t help but feel like a BURDEN, only knowing that the older was looking after him because his drunken mess of a mother couldn’t function and dumped him off so that she could go off to get into trouble. Still, he worried about her and since the horrific murder of his father, he still had nightmares and couldn’t handle being left alone. It was a weird request, he knew it, gulping nervously before standing outside of the other’s door, pausing for a moment before rapping his knuckles against the wood. “I...can I uh...sleep with you?”

“SO...you come here often? I’ve never...seen you around here before.” The younger began, a devious smirk preying onto his lips as he purposefully allowed his knee to hit against Leonard’s leg. The bar was dark enough that Teddy couldn’t help but feel a bit...experimental as to how far they could go. He places his hand on the older’s thigh, curling his fingertips against his jeans before inching it up, slowly and higher before he’s teasingly brushing the tips of his nails against the other’s clothed length.

HE can’t help the knowing smirk that preyed onto his lips as he looked up at the familiar house of the Montgomery’s, fiddling with the phone in hand as he DEBATED texting Mike and warning him but deciding on surprising him instead. Since they’ve lived next door to one another, random visits to the other’s room some nights were a common occurrence between the two. Tommy hopped up onto the patio, reaching up so that his hands can get a grip on the roof before pulling himself up and swinging a leg over. He scaled carefully before finding himself at Mike’s window, giving a quick rap of his knuckle before pushing it open and almost STUMBLING in, “Hey, gorgeous. You miss me?” Tommy teased before collapsing onto the bed beside the male, taking his own bottom lip within his teeth before rolling over so that he now lay atop of Mike.

(Trying to get back into this blog so while I clean the page up, let me get some threads going with you all :)