Don't be late?Don't be late?! Was that the best he could come up with?!!Will screamed in his mind, he pondered in frustration as he sat still in front of his desk while staring blankly at the screen of his laptop. That wasn't what he had intented to say, 'don't go' were the only two words that had taken up his mind, he had intented to tell Zayn not to go, he wanted to tell Zayn to turn down the lunch invite. But his mouth had moved before his mindand before he could think again he was already leaving after dropping the stupid words 'don't be late.'"Don't be late my late my ass, what am I, his mom?" Will thought and let out a soft sigh.His eyes unconsciously glanced at the time on the screen for the umpteenth time and he felt his patience run thin. He couldn't concentrate. He had failed to hold a man down and now he was failing to get some work done. Only thirty minutes had gone by since then but he had fallen deeper into despair as every minute felt like a day.Based on his calcul
Justin got out of the elevator and started to make his way out of the company, another busy day was over and for once he didn’t have to stay over-time. Who knew a collar job could take a toll. He paused in front of the automatic glass revolving door at the sight of Will having his head thrown back while staring straight up at something, with a curious look, Justin walked up to Will and raised his head as he spun around to get a look at what had Will looking so serious.Justin held still for a minute, and his brow squeezed up confusedly. There was nothing in sight, just one hell of a tall company that stood out blindly. His eyes came down and he turned to Will who still had his eyes fixed.“Is there something going on up there that I can’t see?” he asked and Will blinked out of his daze, his head fell and he turned to Justin with a surprised look.“Justin.”“I went up looking for you a while ago but I heard you went in for a meeting.”“Hm,” Will nodded and Justin couldn’t ignore the so
Justin smiled and he beeped the car open before going in, Will whose eyes went wide open did the same instantly as he sat on the seat and shut the door with his eyes still in a gape, finding it hard to believe Justin. “Tell me you're joking... Why? What happened? What did he do?” Will asked and Justin turned to him in surprise of why Will thought his boyfriend was the one at fault and not him. Justin gripped the wheels and dropped his head as a grin spread up his lips. “What’s funny? How could you smile at the moment?!” Will flared "Calm down Will, people would think you're the one going through a break-up," He raised his head with a chuckle and let out a sigh as he said “I called him last night and he picked up, not sure if it was an accident or if it was intended, but either way, I heard him making out with someone else.” Will’s mouth feel open and an angry look took up his face “That fucking sleazebag!” Justin nodded in agreement “He is.” “How could he?! After everything you’v
*Thirty minutes ago* Justin's eyes moved from Will who sat staring at his palm in confusion to the empty glass cup set in front of him. His brows squeezed up unsurely as he wondered if he had overspoken by saying they should get knocked out, Will had just had his eighth shot of the bar's strongest drink, and he'd been talking non-stop with no clear destination. "Justin, look," Will said with a blink and Justin's gaze shifted to Will who brought his hand closer "What's wrong?" "I think my thunb's getting shorter," Will pouted with a serious look and Justin pursed his lips. He's definitely had too much to drink. "No, Will, your thumb is just fine." Justin fought back a smile "Really," Will blinked slowly as he stared intensely at his thumb "But it really looks like it's shrinking, are you sure..." he raised his head and stopped, he squinted at Justin's face for a moment and his eyes widened. "Justin!" Justin flinched and his eyes also widened in surprise "What?" "You didn't tell
"The hell," the guy groaned as he got up, his hand went to his nose and the moment he pulled it back, a shocked look pulled up his and Justin's face.His nose was bleeding."You fucke...""Hey, hey hey hey, calm down," Justin stepped forward with his hand out just in time as the guy made a dash at Will, "It was an accident.""No it wasn't," Will streched"Yes, it was, Will." Justin dragged as he glanced back at Will to give him a look that clearly warned him not to make matters worse."An accident my foot, I saw your friend there stick out his foot,""If you saw it then you should've avoided it or jumped over it, afterall you seem good at jumping relationships." Will shot back"I don't see how the fuck that's any of your business, you freaking made my nose bleed. What if it's broken? what would you do about that?" "What do you want us to do about that?" Justin asked as he could tell where he was heading to"Hospital bills aren't cheap anymore," the guy replied and they heard Will sno
Zayn let out a soft sigh as he parked the car and switched off the engine, turning to his side to see Will still sound asleep, he softly exhaled.Why did he drink so much that would get him knocked out? He didn't even budge throughout the ride.He leaned down against his stirring wheel and pinned his gaze at Will, his soft breathing filled the silent car and his clothes had been ruffled. His hair was back to the fluffy look he was used to, and Zayn couldn't help the satisfied smile that curled up his lips. He felt better now that Will was next to him."What a troublemaker." he let out softly as he sat back up.Taking off his seatbelt, he got out of the car and went around and came to a stop in front of the door that held Will. He pulled it open, leaned in, and went ahead to undo Will's seatbelt, he started to pull back but stopped mid-way as Will's wide-opened eyes stared back at him. Zayn held his face a few inches away, while staring back up at Will, he asked in a low tone."You're
Suddenly? Zayn thought, yet he replied "Sure, what is it?" "I heard you turned down Miss Joe. Why did you do that?" Zayn blinked at Will's question and he went quiet for a moment, and then the words slipped out "How did you know about that?" Will's eyes dropped in displease as he pulled his hand back "Why? Was I not supposed to?" "No, I'm actually glad you do." Zayn said as he reached out to pull Will's hand back in as he noticed the change in his tone, he stared up at him and he stepped closer while letting out softly "Don't pull back. You can talk to me... honestly." "Then... did you turn her down because like you said, you couldn't get it up?" Will dropped and Zayn froze up That was a little too honest. He wet his lip in guilt because Will wasn't wrong about that "Well... that- is true. I did reject her because I was aware of my condition." "..." Will's lips parted, but he couldn't get out a reply. He had expected that reply, but the ache in his heart made him rea
Will's eyes fell shut as he felt a tingle run up his body, Zayn's hot breath brushed against his skin and he found a soft exhale escape his mouth in response as Zayn pressed a light kiss on his neck. His hands moved to get a strong hold on Will's waist and he pressed their bodies together. Will bit his lower lip hungrily and Zayn moved down his neck to press another kiss. "You're hard," Zayn groaned softly "I can't help it," Will whispered back as his hand crawled down Zayn's arms. Of course he got hard, afterall, all he could think about was Zayn's fresh scent that enveloped him. Will could tell he'd freshen up because he also had on a change of clothes, but moreover, as he felt Zayn's big hands wrapped on his waist, his thoughts got clouded. His head got filed with images of things he could do with Zayn's big hands. He could picture them between his legs, loosening up his insides while Zayn's other hand played around with his tongue, Zayn would have one hand on his waist and the