“Need this...” pic.x.com/NKclQhzYgm

Sends a quick photo to Cᴏɴɴᴏʀ Wᴀʟsʜ. with the caption 'I miss you 😏.'

“Hm? But is it yours or mine?...” x.com/improbuslepos/…

“Wait?” Leaning back from Cᴏɴɴᴏʀ Wᴀʟsʜ., he quirked a brow and folded his arms across his chest. “Fuck you? I don't do fucking guys.” »

» Shaking his cranium towards Cᴏɴɴᴏʀ Wᴀʟsʜ., he fixed his shirt and leaned back against the door.

Rolling his eyes towards Cᴏɴɴᴏʀ Wᴀʟsʜ., he stepped away and shook his head. “I'm good man. I've got other guys on dial.” Shrugging his »

» shoulders, he fixed the collar of his shirt and waved a hand towards Cᴏɴɴᴏʀ Wᴀʟsʜ.. “I should go.”

“I need to get fucked...”

Crawls into bed alone with a huff. “Feel free to join me, just don't take the entirety of the sheets.”

Slides into bed beside 𝐊𝐈𝐌 𝐖𝐄𝐗𝐋𝐄𝐑 and curls up tightly.

“Hey.” Mumbling to 𝐊𝐈𝐌 𝐖𝐄𝐗𝐋𝐄𝐑, he nuzzled into his neck and sighed. “I'm Nicholas by the way.”

“Meh, I snuck in.” Shrugging as if he didn't care, he closed his eyes and placed a hand on 𝐊𝐈𝐌 𝐖𝐄𝐗𝐋𝐄𝐑's chest. “Nice to meet you.”

Sitting up slightly, he reopened his eyes to study 𝐊𝐈𝐌 𝐖𝐄𝐗𝐋𝐄𝐑's features. “Ask away...”

“Yeah, your door was slightly open so I just thought I'd come say hi, 𝐊𝐈𝐌 𝐖𝐄𝐗𝐋𝐄𝐑.”

“I'm flattered.” Grumbling softly, he curled up beside 𝐊𝐈𝐌 𝐖𝐄𝐗𝐋𝐄𝐑 with his back to him, eyes falling shut. He drifted off to sleep a »

» few moments later beside 𝐊𝐈𝐌 𝐖𝐄𝐗𝐋𝐄𝐑.

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“Where's 𝐊𝐈𝐌 𝐖𝐄𝐗𝐋𝐄𝐑?”

Sort of wanders into Cᴏɴɴᴏʀ Wᴀʟsʜ.' bed and lightly pokes his cheek; hoping he's not mad at him.

ɴᴇᴡ sᴛɪʟᴇs sᴛɪʟɪɴsᴋɪ. ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ. ᴅᴇᴛᴀɪʟᴇᴅ. ᴋɪɴᴅᴀ ɪɴᴛᴏ ɢᴜʏs. ʙʟᴀʜ. ʙʟᴀʜ. ʙʟᴀʜ. ʀᴛ ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ?