"Click! Click!"
A man wearing a blue padded jacket and a beanie is hiding behind a building as he's following Justin who's currently on his way to visit Troy. It has already been a few days since they got ho from visiting Justin's family, but he never once had the chance to visit Troy because of Tristan's clinginess and also because he was still in heat. He managed to sneak out today just so he could visit his boyfriend's brother because Tristan was still asleep.
"Click! Click! Click!" A few more pictures of Justin were taken as he walked to the bus stop. The man looked at the photos he has taken and grinned when he saw how beautiful Justin looked.
"Ah, I knew it. He's purposely trying to look good for ," he giggled as he let himself drown in his delusions.
As Justin was waiting for his bus, the man slowly approached him and sat next to him. He acted as if he was waiting for the bus, too, just so he can sit beside the oga.
'Ah... He slls so good...' the man thought as he stopped himself from smiling. Even though he's sitting quite far from Justin, he could still sll his sweet scent.
The man thought of sothing to say to Justin, but before he could even talk to him, a bus stopped in front of them. Justin went inside the bus, while the man stayed seated on the bench.
'Why didn't he say anything to ? Is he mad at ? Did we have a fight? He told he loves . Why is he acting like that?'
Several questions ran through the man's head, feeling hurt that Justin didn't acknowledge his presence.
The man went back to his apartnt feeling dejected. As soon as he had gone inside, pictures of Justin welcod him. There were a lot of pictures of him pasted on the walls as if they were his wallpapers, and so were also frad.
"What did I do so wrong for him to ignore like that? I can also rember what happened last ti... His fucking ex boyfriend chased away. We were supposed to make love that night, but he interrupted our night walk!" The man furiously yelled as he threw his things on the floor.
He was fuming mad, panting and sweating as he stared at his broken things that were lying on the floor.
He slumped on the floor and covered his face with his palms. "Ah... Ahh... What do I do...?"
He took his phone from his pocket and scrolled through hundreds of videos of Justin until he found what he was looking for. It was a video of Justin changing his clothes from his room. The video was taken before Daryl and Justin called the police, hence why the police couldn't find anything that was lost because the only thing that has gone missing was the hidden cara that the man put inside Justin's room.
Just from watching Justin remove his clothes, the man had an erection. He was so aroused as he lusted over him.
"Ah... I wanna lick and suck his nipples so bad..." he whispered as he unzipped his pants and took his penis out. The tip of his dick was already leaking pre-cum without him touching it before. That's how turned on he was.
"Haaa... haaa... J-Justin..." The man stroke his thing as he watched the video over and over again, imagining scenarios that would never happen.
Inside the man's mind was him roughly pounding Justin.
"I want to hold you... haaa... I wanna fuck you..." he whispered under his breath as he rubbed his thing even faster, nearing his climax.
Imagining Justin moaning under him, beads of sweat fell from his forehead as he moaned in pleasure. White sticky liquid ca out from the tip of his penis as he panted, out of breath from pleasuring himself.
"Haaa... Justin..." He lied on the floor and closed his eyes. A smile ford on his lips. "I had sex with Justin today... We had sex... He still likes . He loves . He wants ..." he said, smiling, as he mistook his imagination for reality. "I knew he still loves ... He just left early today because he's a bit busy these days, but he still loves . Yeah... He loves so much that he kept moaning under earlier. Haa... Haha... Hahaha..." He kept giggling as he mumbled things to himself.
*****
"Troy isn't here?" Justin asked as he took a sip from the cup of tea that was on the coffee table. "Ah, yes. He won't be coming ho for a while because of his busy schedule. He'd probably be back next year," Nana smiled. "Is that so? Then, may I know how he was doing before he's gotten so busy with work?" Justin asked, still wanting to know about Troy's condition.
"Hmm..." Nana sat on the sofa and put her hand under her chin as she tried to rember how Troy acted. "He was the sa as usual, but it seed like there was sothing he was excited about. I guess he was doing better than he usually does? His heat also ended quite quickly, and as soon as it ended, he imdiately went back to shoot for his upcoming drama," Nana explained.
Justin let out a sigh of relief upon hearing those words. "That's great, then. I'm sorry I ca here without notice, Nana. I wasn't really planning on coming here today," Justin said and giggled shyly.
"Oh, no. It's okay. You can co here anyti," Nana smiled at him. "Thank you, Nana," he replied.
As soon as he was done with what he wanted to do, he said goodbye and headed back ho before Tristan notices that he's gone. These past few days, he has been so clingy and he wants to spend every second with Justin. Perhaps it was because he didn't want to waste the little ti that he had left for them to be together.
He was still looking for ways to make his father give them his blessings, and until now, he's yet to find any. He knew his father would be a tough nut to crack, so he's really thinking hard about what to do.
Justin still hasn't arrived ho, and Tristan has already woken up. He stood up and searched for Justin all over his condo, but he couldn't even see his oga's shadow. An uncomfortable sensation crept into his heart, feeling bothered by the fact that Justin was gone.
He was scared. He was scared that his father might have done sothing to end their relationship. He was scared that Justin would suddenly vanish from his sight. He was scared that he wouldn't be able to hold him anymore.
He called Justin's phone, feeling really uneasy. Unfortunately for him, Justin's phone was currently on mute, making him unable to get notified that Tristan was calling him.
"Please pick up... Please... Please, please, please..." Tristan said as he walked back and forth in the living room. "Ha-aahh..." Even his sigh was trembling as he dialed Justin's number once again.
Since Justin wouldn't pick up his phone, he proceeded to text him instead. A text after a text, and a text after another text again.
'Darling, where are you?'
'Why didn't you wake up?'
'Shall I pick you up?'
'Please tell where you are right now...'
'Was I too clingy these past few days? I'm sorry...'
'Are you mad at ?'
'Is that why you suddenly left without notice?'
'Hello?'
'Darling?'
'Darling, I've called you multiple tis earlier. Please pick up.'
'Darling...'
The sound of the door getting opened made Tristan's ears perk. No one else knows what his pass code is aside from Justin. He ran to the door and imdiately threw his arms around Justin who just got back from Daryl's other house.
"Oh, you're already awake. Good morning," Justin said as he hugged Tristan back, closing the door at the sa ti. "Where were you? You wouldn't pick up th... the phone..." Tristan said, his breath trembling as he spoke. "Why? What's wrong? Did sothing happen while I was away?" Justin asked as he tried to pull away from the hug. "No, nothing..." Tristan said as he tightened his arms around him even more.
"Please answer my question, darling... Where were you? Where did you go...?" He asked again, hoping for an answer that wouldn't shatter his soul. "Oh, I went to Daryl's other house. You know, the one where Troy and Terrence stays... I wanted to go check on Troy since I couldn't do that last ti and you didn't really let leave," Justin giggled.
A sigh of relief left Tristan's mouth.
"Thank goodness..." He whispered as he smiled. Justin wondered why his boyfriend was acting like that, unable to think of a reason why he was acting so weirdly. They were able to leave each other's side back then, especially since they don't live together. To him, Tristan definitely seems too clingy lately.
'Thank goodness that was it... I was so nervous for nothing...' Tristan thought to himself.
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