*&; شياطين

C O N T     from     @unfcrgiving     (X)

“Well, I personally prefer to call it charming, but sure. We can run with that if you’d like.”

“And to answer your question, no. But I like to pick my moments.”

“I always have known that you’re a dick, but delusional, that’s new even for you, love.”

“You get to fake date me and I don’t know about you, but I kinda consider that an award.” Cody laughed before nodding as he smiled back. “Yeah, I’ll do something for you in return. You just gotta name it.”

Humming softly, Julian could partially recall what had happened the night before, and then when he turned around to see the hunk of man he was in bed with, his heart skipped a beat. And to top it all off, he was still in the bed willing to talk to him. “And you are ten times hotter now that you told me that.” He said without even thinking, wanting to cuddle up closer to the man and really get close and personal with him. But that was only if the other wanted to do that. Fuck, if he didn’t get attached so easily, another fucking session would’ve been easier. “H-how’d you sleep? Well?”

It wasn’t the least expected thing see on the other’s head. They worked in adjacent schools, so Cyrus had seen Levi walking into the building enough times to know his fashion sense. The crown only blended right in. Of course, recently he had a few chances to talk to the teacher, like he was currently, and he saw he was actually pretty cool. For a kindergarten teacher, of course. Eyebrows wiggled at his response, sitting back in his seat as Levi continued. He resisted the urge to chuckle when he called him cute, an eyebrow raising when he turned his face away from him. “Oh, you think so? Well cute badass was exactly what I was thinking when I got dressed this morning. Glad you picked up on that. They do look pretty good on you — the flowers. They’re fitting.” He teased, looking over the male again before he continued. “How’s your day been? Besides the new accessory, of course.” He inquired with a grin.

Scott smiled as he walked into the bedroom, wearing nothing but his old, high school lacrosse jersey and sneakers. Smiling as he saw Leo lying on the bed, he smirked and winked.

“Well, hello,” said Scott with a lick to his lips.

Oh, he could tell that it was going to be a night to remember, after all, he has been craving the other for awhile now, especially that Leo had a work trip the other week, and it was his first time seeing the boy since then. Smiling at the sight of other, “Well, hello, baby boy.” Leo greeted the other with a warm smile, as he stood up, the covers falling off, to reveal his physique, wearing only his underwear, he walked toward the boy, just to stop next to him, “I miss you” he stated, as he tool the other into his arms.

“Must you keep talking?”

open to: m/f

“Listen my parents are coming into town for a week and can you just please do that stupid cliche movie thing where you pretend to be dating me?” Cody begged.

( @unfcrgiving based on this. )

Cyrus rode up to the local diner on his motorcycle, just a couple a blocks away from the high school. If he didn’t have enough work after he school, he liked to go there for a late lunch/early dinner. Sometimes he even brought the remainder of his work, but today had been pretty light. He brought his helmet inside, holding it at his side as he waited for a table. As he had been walking to his table, the sight of a familiar face a few booths away brought a grin to his lips. The grin only grew when he saw the peculiar hat on the fellow teacher’s head. “Hey, there. You’re looking particularly cute today. Did you let the kids make a little art project out of you?” He teased, before sitting in the seat across from him.

If there was anything about that smile that seemed as if it may be genuine, it was only a testament to just how good he’d become at faking it. Maybe at this point, he’d fed himself enough bullshit it all had started to taste the same, but at the moment it didn’t really matter. Instead, the only thing that mattered was the next drink, or the next bed if the night went according to plan. After all, Confucius or someone important did say that thing about the best way to get over someone, was to get under someone else. Well, that someone was probably straight and didn’t understand the benefits of being a switch - but he would borrow the sentiment anyway.

Smile flashed again at the stranger next to him after he’d placed what felt like the twentieth drink order while he attempted to assess whether or not they were worth the walk of shame tomorrow, or more likely - later tonight. No sleep overs, no strings - mantra repeated in his head for safe keeping.

Saying that he was getting bored with that lifestyle would be an understatement he has been encountering a lot of déjà vus, different faces, but not really different when it comes to the the core, and it doesn’t help that  it always start the same, some cute guy over the bar, or if it’s a bad night a guy from grindr, and it is done, don’t get him wrong the lad is no way in hell seeking commitment, but he is seeking something, that maybe kill that feeling of boredom that consumed his life lately. And for tonight, it didn’t seem like anyone in the bar appealed the guy. 

TAJ: you feel awkward around me. lmao that's great really

TAJ: i shouldn't have said anything. i should've just swallowed it because if i had then we wouldn't be here saying that we miss each other but not being able to do anything about it

TAJ: i ruined it and you're just too nice to say anything. it's okay; i get it, and i'll get over it.

TAJ: anyway. how are you?

LEVI: smh, like, its not the bad kind of awkward, but the kind of awkward when i just don't know how to act when it comes to you, like im trying to not make you uncomfortable, but it looks like its not working out

LEVI: shhhhh, you telling me that, didn't break or ruin us, we will end up forgetting all about it, and we would bond over it, and you might end up laughing just at the thought you had a thing for me, yeah.

LEVI: plus, now i know for fact that i can't go a day without you

LEVI: trust me, nothing could ever come between us, literally, nothing.