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Adam got back from therapy a bit exhausted, a bit sad and frustrated. between work and therapy this week he just wanted to relax. before he escaped to his room, Four caught him. ‘How did it go? How do you feel?’” “like i want to sleep and not deal with anything”Three responded with audible tiredness. Four frowned. “whatever i'm going to work out a bit” Four typically left him alone when he said that. He did work out but there was time before dinner and he had been so stressed out at work this week.
He took out his choad. The soft skin feeling admittedly clammy. but he didn’t want to blow his load in the shower. he wanted to sit down, maybe lay down and take his time. He idly fondled himself as he scrolled through his phone looking at his go to sites. trying to find one that had some good moaning audio. He grabbed his dick with intent. moaning softly as he stroked himself slowly. whimpering as he got himself to the edge. He opened his eyes again to watch the video to push him over the edge. Movement caught his eye at the door. He made eye contact with Four. Blushing, his eyes widened and ducked back out of the room. Orgasm ruined Three waited a bit then took his shower where he finished knowing Four would not poke his head in.
Four avoided him the next couple days. Which Three was surprised about. They had lived in the same room with less personal space. this wasn’t even the first time four had walked in on him. they all had walked in on each other at some point. It wasn't a big deal. But Four had blushed and was not avoiding him. what was different. Slowly over the next week they got back into the normal habits of eating nadn talking with each other.
Four hadn’t asked about his therapy lately but Three was reminded his next session was coming up. he hadn’t done his homework. He had to ask Four for help for something. it didn’t matter. He was sure his therapist wanted him to ask him Four for help with an emotional thing. Then he got an idea. Four has always said that hugs make him feel better and Three had been having a shit week at work and the avoidance of Four was pissing him off more than normal. wouldn't it blow his therapist's mind if he asked Four for a hug? yeah. Now that he had a goal in sight, he was gonna push for it.
Four was washing dishes and humming something. “Hey. I gotta ask you something.” Three said in what he hoped was a neutral voice. Four paled a bit and immediately started talking a mile a minute “I am so sorry. I didn’t mean to. it's just...i thought you were crying. and I know you are working on being more accepting of emotions. I wanted to comfort you and I know I should have knocked. I am so sorry.” Three cut him off. “whoa bro. It's okay. I'm not...that's not what I was gonna. we don't need to talk about it.” He sticky noted that to ask if that was something he should actually talk about with Four. a question for his therapist. “You know I have therapy homework sometimes. well i was wondering if you could help me with a part.” He stopped to see if Four would say anything, but he just waited, listening. “I am working on not bottling up my emotions. This week was busy at work and then you were avoiding me all week. I think I would feel better if we hugged.” he hesitantly opened his arms low and wide.
Four covered his gasping mouth. “I am so proud of you. absolutely.” he came in much closer than Three anticipated. He should have known Four was going to give him a full body hug. a surprisingly strong tight hug. Three tried to squirm a bit to get out of the hug. “I am really proud of you. You have worked hard and it makes me happy to see you grow. I’m also happy you don't hate me” Three, while physically bigger and stronger than Four, had to put in a lot of effort to quickly get Four off of him. The soft praising was doing something to him and he didn’t want Four to think he was taking the praising too far. right? his dick was just hard because it had been a stressful week. he hadn’t had friendly physical contact in a bit. that was why he had a boner.