Fight (Part 2)

|Current Day|

Mike still didn't know how the conversation went between the other two and he hadn't been able to talk to Philip either, he was in the dark not knowing what to do. 

He opted to give Philip some space and time to work things out with his boss so he wouldn't lose his job. Even though he despises Sean for everything he said about Philip, Mike knew his limits and was in no position to tell Philip not to go back to work there.  

He stopped thinking about it and went to his class.

Mike was already missing the younger. 

|3 weeks and a half later| 

Philip was outside of Mikhail's house building courage to ring the doorbell and talk with the older. He wanted to work things out with Mike too, they have a good relationship and Philip didn't want to lose it.

When he raised his hand to ring the bell, someone opened the door.

Mike.

With a side lip ring. 

Philip loved it, but no one needed to know. 

"Philip... your hair... is pink" Mike said as he noticed the younger's presence at his door "That's hot" He muttered lightly biting his lip.

"Oh thanks!" Philip said scratching the back of his neck with embarrassment "Your piercings is pretty ho- pretty cool too"

Mike smirked.

"What brings you here, prince?"

Philip unconsciously smiled, he missed this nickname, even if he hasn't noticed.

"I... I came to talk with you, can we?" He asked playing with his little fingers.

"Sure, come in!" Mike said stepping aside for Philip to enter.

Philip did as the older said, taking a seat on the couch and waiting for Mike to sit down too.

"Do you live alone, Mike? Cause I've never seen anybody here besides you" Philip asked trying to clear the air so he could feel comfortable talking.

Mike understanding what the pink-haired boy was doing, kept along with it.

"Actually, no. I live with my parents, they just have to travel a lot because of work, I see them home once a month or two" Mike shrugged.

"Oh! Don't you feel lonely?" Philip asked slightly concerned.

"A little, but I'm an adult already, I understand why they aren't here, they work to give me the best and I'm thankful for it, we have a great relationship, to be honest" Mike smiled warmly "But if you want to keep me company, I wouldn't mind, prince"

From water to wine, Mikhail smirked, making Philip shy, giving Mike's shoulder a gentle push.

"Anyway, Phil, I'm sorry for what I did, I-"

"Wait... Can I talk first?"

Mike nodded.

"Well, I heard most of the things Sean told about me..."

"What?" Mike whispered.

"... And a appreciate you for trying to defend me, even though it wasn't the best way possible"

Mike lowered his head ashamed of what he had done.

|Fight night|

"To the car, Mike!"

Philip shouted, soon looking at Sean waiting for him to say what he wanted.

"That's why we have rule number 2, Philip. Do you know what is it?"

"Not have any kind of romantic relationship, so as not to cause trouble for the Club" The younger mumbled. 

"Will I have to fire you, Philip?"

"For you to hire me as your personal slut, am I right, Mr. Harper?"

"What are you talking about?" Sean asked worriedly.

Philip knows that Sean has some sort of interest in him, the looks and the touches he gives Philip say it all, but the younger has no feeling or interest in the older, much less after hearing the real intentions he has. 

"I heard what you said about me to Mike. And yes, he was wrong to hit you and that will probably get me fired..." Philip took a deep breath.

"...But you had no right to call me a slut, I could really be considered one for working here and dancing for all these people, but I would never give myself like that to anyone."

"What about Mike? Aren't you his slut?" Sean sneered.

"No, I'm not! But if I was, better be his slut than yours"

"Thank you for the talk, Mr. Harper, I'll talk with the real owner of Lust, your dad, and figure out if I should or not be fired" Philip said preparing to leave the place.

"Don't forget to tell him about your beloved friend" Sean said angrily.

"Of course! I won't forget to tell him about your attitude either"

|Now|

"Stop laughing, Mike"

"I'm sorry, but you look so funny when you get angry telling about something"

"You know, I should be angrier about you than Sean" Philip huffed.

"No, I get it, I get it" Mike said stopping all the laugh.

"But, yeah, that's it! That night and the next day I was still mad at you because he wouldn't have been such a pain in the ass if you hadn't hit him" Philip said frowning.

"I know, Phil! As I said before, I'm so sorry" He sighed disappointed at himself "I'm sorry for making all this mess and making you lose your job"

"I won't be fired" Philip said smiling and Mike immediately raised his head "I talked with Mr. Harper, the father not the son, and the only condition he imposed was that you couldn't go there anymore Mike" 

"Oh god, thank you! I'm happy you're gonna be fine, prince!" Mike hugged the younger tightly with a big smile on his face "But wait, how am I supposed to take you home after work?"

"Who told you to fight with the owner's son, huh? But you can still wait for me outside if you want to pick me up so bad"

"Sure" Mike smiled.

"Mike..." Philip said and the older hummed "Were you jealous?"

Mike turned red "It- it doesn't matter"

Philip laughed.

"Philip..." This time Mike asked "Will you really be my slut?"

"Ow!" Mike screamed.

Because Philip punched him with all his might.