We're a broken people living under loaded gun

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A/N: Hello lovelies! Sorry in advance for the roller-coaster. And I won't even warn about the smut anymore.... xD My next one to write is 'In My Remains'.


Enjoy!


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"Whii, Friday!" Chester ran inside and up the stairs startling Mike. And reminded him instantly of the previous time. He almost snorted his cereals out from his nose when the black haired male ran soon just as quickly back downstairs. But then he noticed Mike and stopped on his tracks. "Whoa. Why are you home this early?"

"No school. Just some homework. That's all. Where are you going so happy?"

"Doug's. But was just happy cause today is pub night", Chester explained walking to him.

Mike couldn't ignore the slight sway of his hips. It was clear that he wasn't doing it on purpose, but it wasn't quite usual to him either.

"Oh right. Dave's payday", the half Asian answered and dropped the spoon to the bowl.

Then he froze when Chester just swung his leg and sat to his lap ignoring totally that he was still middle of his lunch.

"Uhm..." he gasped as the other lifted his arms casually on his shoulders and just sat there half smirk spreading on his lips.

"Do you mind?" Chester asked tilting his head slightly.

"Uhm..." Mike started again. "No, but... What exactly are you doing?" Not that he minded at all. Chester sitting there and staring deep into his eyes was making his heart sing and he could have chuckled at that cliche if he only could have concentrated to anything else.

"Nothing really. Just wanted to feel you before I leave", the other answered rubbing his fingers through the hairs in the back of Mike's head.

Mike swallowed and smiled. His hands found Chester's hips and the metal studded belt and he let his thumbs stroked the thin strip of skin that was revealed between the shirt and the trousers.

Chester leaned to let his forehead press against Mike's. For a while, they stared each other and breathed the same air. Just there, contently together, the world disappearing around them. Mike concentrated to the eyes still studying his and felt weird. Just cause this hyper, annoying Tasmanian devil had managed to turn his world upside down. And deep inside he knew that it was just the start and he had only gotten a taste of it. Both, the drama and the sweetness, that was hidden inside that fragile but hard shell. After a while Chester sighed, closed his eyes and let his head roll on Mike's shoulder while his arms wrapped around him. Mike did the same, the arms snaking around Chester's slender waist. The black haired man smiled and squeezed him eliciting a surprised squeak from Mike's mouth.

"I gotta go. But I'll be back before we leave", he said but didn't pull away.

"Yeah. I'll be here."

"Good", Chester mumbled but still didn't move.

"Just go Chester. You can cling to me all you want later. Doug is probably waiting", Mike chuckled delighted by this soft attention.

The other sighed and finally released his grip and hopped back on the floor. "Yeah. See you later."

He blew a kiss and smirked and left then. Mike shook his head a huge smirk spreading on his lips as he turned his attention back to the now soaked cereal.

Later that day Rob was reading on the couch, waiting for the others to arrive before they would eat and leave. He had had a crappy day at work and was waiting for the night out. And he missed Brad. Mostly he just missed Brad and was annoyed cause the other was late. Getting up when Brad was still sleeping and then seeing him only briefly in the evening wasn't his choice but they both knew it was temporary and would get better eventually. And now, as he knew neither of them had anything planned in next two days, was getting him excited. Just as he was about to give up and make some coffee Brad came inside.

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