🎟 𝓣𝓲𝓬𝓴𝓮𝓽 𝓣𝓪𝓴𝓮𝓻 🎟

"A group of politicians who have gang ties. Unfortunately if we get too close we might endanger all of us." [He shook his head.] "It is too much of a risk. Let us simply reroute our course."

ㅤ ㅤhe’s more of a cat himself.. 😒 ㅤ

"Mhm~" His hum sounded a bit more joyous. To get his dear Bil to allow his assistance? That poor man really must have been worked to the bone. "I do not mind, my friend. Come see me whenever you need some support. Work gets done so much faster with additional hands~"

"Interesting how life works out. You get a free ticket to do much more than be my throne." [He looked down at him.] "Although. You are giving me ideas with your back arched like that."

… i do not

"I have a fear.....if you would allow me to entertain the idea. Will you?" [He held his hands gently, giving reassuring little squeezes.] "Someone is spreading rumors. Someone influential."

[He sighed, crossing his legs as he pondered about his consequences.] "So eager, aren't we? Fickle is the one who tries to overstep."

[He stood up] "To think. I thought you would focus on more important matters. Like how my cheeks were on your back."

"Nothing. I was thinking out....loud." [He stared at him before siting on his back.] "Hmm, I could sit here forever. If only I had a mocha."

"It happened yesterday. I thought I could rectify the situation. Figure out an alternative instead of canceling show dates." [He stood up, placing the teacup down. He walked over to him.] "Everything will be alright because we are together."

[He nodded shakily and then went back to Bil's arms. He took in a deep breath of his scent to ensure that this wasn't a part of his dream either.] "Alright.....we can go back to bed. Thank you..."