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The Major League
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TW: Tattoo, making out, smut, piercing, if there is anything else just let me know :)
Baseball Boys meeting and falling in Love
What could go wrong… ;)
Beta: @punkkkkboi
Most Characters belong to: @lumosinlovelove
Chapter 15
Fizzing Whizbees Apartments, 2020
This was a familiar thing, Logan sitting on Leo’s lap as they tongue punched each other's faces on the couch while Tortilla sprawled out next to them grooming herself. They would stop a few times just to look at each other and giggle. Logan was moving unintentionally on Leo’s lap. Making him suffer more than Logan realized. Leo wasn’t hard yet so they didn’t stop but he was getting there.
Logan could tell because his lover was getting a bit turned on by just how red his face was. They got home about a week ago from the Ravenclaw tournament and Leo having been so busy with school they haven’t had a chance for them to just hang out one on one. That left Logan with an important question on his tongue. He has been thinking about asking Leo to move in for a while, he basically lives there anyway so he didn’t see the issue, except the apartment he lives in now is closer to his school. Yeah, it's only like a couple blocks closer but Leo doesn’t have a car or anything and Logan is gone in the morning’s a lot because he goes to lift at the stadium.
Leo pulls away and flops his head back over the back of the couch, panting and so so red. Logan smiles and leans forward, fitting his nose into the crook of Leo’s neck and leaving little wispy kisses. Leo lifts his hands from Logan’s hips up to his hair and takes it out of the bun he threw it up in earlier. His hair falls down and Leo just runs his fingers through the bottom half of his hair detangling it as gently as he can.
“You didn’t get hard this time.” Logan smiles and Leo can feel it on his neck.
“Too stressed.”
“Really?”
“Mhm, happens to the best of us.” Leo sighs and rests his cheek on Logan’s head. Logan feels so warm and smiley, he wishes they could stay like this forever. Then he remembers a promise Leo made in an elevator. Sitting up and placing his forearms on either side of Leo’s head and looking down at him. His eyes are closed and those light lashes are resting on his cheeks so softly, he notices how there are some lashes a lot lighter than the others. Reminds him of that weird white spot on his temple that has white hair.
“Can I see your tattoo?”
“You’ll have to sit up so I can take my shirt off.” Logan whines a bit annoyed. He didn’t want to move! He was comfy!
“Can’t you just roll up your sleeve?” Leo smiles and shakes his head, Logan gorans and sits up a bit. “Can I take off your shirt?” Leo opens an eye and nods, lifting his arms up. Logan flutters his fingers under the hem of Leo’s shirt and he feels him flex.
“You’re tickling me.” Logan laughs lightly and starts lifting up the shirt. He takes it all the way off and just stares at Leo’s arm. This tattoo was huge and creepy. “You look scared.”
“It’s just more creepy than I was expecting with all the… organs.”
“Yeah I can see that. Let me explain it.” Logan couldn't take his eyes off the ink, it had like hundreds of words in different languages in neat even rows going from his shoulder down to his wrist, there were spaces where two vertical pairs of eyes on the inside of his arm are. Two in the middle of his bicep and two in the middle of his forearm. “All the words are actually phrases, they are positive things I have said to myself over the years. Starting in Swedish, then the phrase is in Finnish, then Norwegian, then Icelandic, then Danish, then English, German, French, and finally Russian. That's why there are so many words. It's stuff like ‘I’m proud of you’ or ‘You’re okay’ stuff like that. The eyes represent how there have always been eyes on me since I was a baby. Whether it was caseworkers or baseball scouts. I’ve always been watched. Then if you look here.” Leo lifts his arm straight up and Logan sees on the back of his arm are still the words but also an anatomically correct heart on his upper arm and a correct brain on the back of his forearm. Logan noticed that the body parts were outlined in red as well as black, he can't remember if the eyes had it too. “Basically the heart and brain are there because my own feelings and thoughts have a tendency to contradict. Like too much. But I never knew which one to trust. Still don’t.” Leo puts his arm down and Logan reaches out to touch. The skin is still as soft as any forearm is but it's weird to watch his fingers run over what looks like ancient script on someone else's skin.
“Why get such a big tattoo if you are just going to hide it?”
“I got it for myself, I didn’t get it for everyone else.” Logan keeps running his hand all over Leo’s arm, like he doesn’t believe it's a real thing. Then he suddenly stops, looks into those pale eyes and finally asks the question.
“Will you move in with me?” Leo doesn’t even pause before he answers.
“Yes.”
They worked things out with Leo’s schedule, he would stay at Remus’ during the week and Logan’s during the weekends. It just worked the best that way. It took a few weeks for it all to fall into a good rhythm but they eventually got it. Remus would even stop by on friday nights and stay for dinner. Which was whatever Leo felt like making. Guy was a wizard in the kitchen but apparently made Remus cook for him all the time.
Leo has always wanted to go to a haunted house and pumpkin patch. He wanted to go into a corn maze and prove they were easy to get out of. He wanted to eat a fresh caramel apple and see if it was really as good as everyone said it was. He wasn’t a big fan of the flavor of pumpkin in sweets, he preferred carrot, but he was willing to try because he knows Logan loves sweet things.
Whether it was drinks or snacks, Logan loved sweets. He also loved scary shit, he and Noelle always bond over their love of horror movies and just Halloween in general. Having hashed out plans to get away from slasher characters on their living room floor when they were younger. Logan is driving to a pumpkin patch that has an orchard and a haunted house, he was taking Leo there as a surprise. This patch is one of the places Finn took him in his rookie year and he's gone back a few times a year, every year.
Leo has been exhausted lately and studying like crazy. He was currently asleep in the passenger seat with his well used notebook in his lap. He would wake up a bit whenever they would hit a bump in the road and fall right back asleep. Logan pulls up to a parking spot in the grass next to a big fuck off pick up truck and turns off the car. He unbuckles and shakes Leo’s shoulder.
“Leo, we are here.” Leo lifts up his head and blinks a few times sniffling and rolling his shoulders before looking at Logan.
“Where is here?” Leo’s accent was really thick because he was still sleepy and stretched his arms back over the headrest of his seat.
“Well, you mentioned wanting to go to a pumpkin patch so we are at one.” Logan smiles when Leo does and grabs his phone off the stand on the dash. “Let's go, I want to go to the haunted house first.” Leo nods and they get out of the car. They link hands and walk towards the small house separating the pumpkins and the apple trees.
The house was not scary in the slightest, Leo saw everything coming before it jumped out at them but he did love how Logan wouldn’t pay attention and get scared so he would cling to him. Leo fucking loved that so much. They exit the house and Logan is still wrapped around Leo’s arm.
“Still spooked?”
“I just need an excuse to be all cuddled up to you in public.” Logan looks up at him and smiles.
“Why do you need an excuse?” Leo squeezes his hand and looks down smiling just a little because he couldn’t help it.
“Well, we aren’t public and we never talked about it either.”
“How about we don’t worry about the media and just be a couple, hm?” Leo leans down and kisses Logan’s forehead.
“I… like that idea.” Logan cuddles up to him more and rubs his cheek on Leo’s arm. They walk over to a food stand that has everything to do with apples, getting cups of apple cider and Leo’s apple he wanted. It was wrapped in plastic and just plain caramel. Logan drags him over to the pumpkin stand and gets a pumpkin bar. They sit down at a picnic table and Logan just stares at the bar with frosting on it flexing his hands because he wasn’t given a fork. He hates, hates, sticky stuff on his hands. Leo meanwhile is focused on unwrapping his apple and taking a bite. It strings soft caramel when he takes it away from his face. It was pretty fucking good, setting it down on the plastic he takes a drink of his cider and frowns.
He did not like it. It was like hot cinnamon water and it was not enjoyable. He looks up at Logan who is just opening and closing his hands as he looks at his treat.
“What's wrong?”
“It’s going to make my hands sticky because I don't have a fork.”
“You don’t like that?” Logan shakes his head, Leo thinks for a moment.
“When Finn and I used to go get pretzels at the mall back in Harvard he would hold them and I would eat them so I didn’t get stuff on my hands.”
“Want me to do that? I don’t mind.” Logan looks up at his boyfriend and sees the soft smile with a bit of caramel on the corner of his mouth. Logan would wipe it off but… sticky.
“You would do that for me?” Logan just feels a warm feeling bloom in his chest and he puts his hands in his lap. That warm travels to his cheeks and he knows they are red but he could care less at this moment.
“Of course! Come here.” Leo pats his side of the table and Logan gets up and moves to the same side of the table. He puts a hand on Leo’s thigh and opens when Leo holds the bar up to his face taking a bite. Leo sets the bar down to take a bite of his apple again.
They continue this until their food is gone and Logan scarf down both their cups of apple cider. They go to pick apples, only getting a small bag full because Leo wants to make recipes with them. They go to pick out two pumpkins to carve and one to cook with. Leo picks out two smaller pumpkins and watches Logan pick the biggest fucking pumpkin and struggle to take it over to the til. Leo offered to carry it but Logan refused. Carrying it to the car and setting it on the trunk huffing.
“Don’t you lift like everyday?”
“Shut upppp!” Leo laughs and they put everything into the back of the car. They get into the vehicle to drive home and share a sweet kiss before they get buckled and start driving.
It was a good week.
Deathly Hallow Apartments, 2020
Before the door is even completely closed Kuny is against the wall with both of their bags at their feet. They are kissing frantically, hands grabbing wherever they can. Nado is basically trying to climb up his body. So, Kuny gives him what he wants and picks him up.
It wasn’t the most graceful thing in the world. They were mid-walk as he picked Nado up, causing him to stumble a bit, basically pinning the other man into the frame of his bedroom door. They pull away from their energetic smooching to laugh. Pressing their foreheads together Kuny adjusts his grip. Taking his friend over to the bed he tosses him onto it. Watching Nado bounce a bit while still laughing. Kuny climbs between his legs and feels Nado’s hands scramble to try and take his clothes off but Kuny grabs his wrists and just holds them for a moment.
“What’s wrong?” Nado is looking at him with those deep dark green eyes and a little bit of a flush on his cheeks, making his tan all that more glowy. There wasn’t anything wrong, he just liked to look. He also wanted to take things a bit slower, he didn’t want to hurt Nado and this was something completely new to him.
“Nothing. I just want to take my time with you. I don’t want to rush this.” He reaches over and lifts’s Nado’s shirt off him with ease. Tracing over all the wild ink and color. He was soft but also bumpy along his chest and shoulders but it reminded Kuny that Nado was indeed a human and not a god.
“Kunnnnnyyyyyy! You promised to fuck the life out of me!” Nado was tugging on his shirt and Kuny let him take it off him. He rolls his eyes and yanks Nado’s pants and underwear off before standing up and taking off the rest of his own clothes. He returns to his spot between those long legs. “Uns!”
“Sh! We need to do this right or else I’ll hurt you because… well.” Jackson watches Kuny gesture to his groin and rolls his eyes.
“Because of your massive cock, yes, I get it. But hurrrrryyyyy! I’m horny!”
“I can tell.” Kuny jokes and puts his arm up as a pillow from the massive pile behind them comes flying at his face. Hitting it to the side and laughing he leans down and kisses Nado, pulling away before they get to into the heat of the moment. He lets his eyes rake over Nado once more and stops when he notices a tattoo he has never seen before. He runs his hand in the crease of Nado’s thigh and pushes his left leg open. “Do you have a tattoo… near your dick?” Kuny just looks at the tattoo so confused, imagining the pain that comes from getting a tattoo in the crease of your thigh.
“Yeah, it’s a slug.”
“Why?”
“I thought he was cute! His name is Stanley.” Nado smiles up at him with pride and Kuny can’t help but let out an amused huff.
“You’re cute.” Kuny says and rummages around under the pillows on either side of the laughing man. He finds what he is looking for but loses his grip on it when he moves down Nado’s body. While Nado has his eyes closed from laughing he decides to give Nado a taste of his own medicine and swallow him down while he isn’t paying attention.
“UNS! FUCK! A LITTLE WARNING!” Jackson grips Kuny’s hair tightly, it was probably painful but he could care less at this very moment. Feeling his eyes unintentionally cross, he feels a heavy arm patting the bed next to him. He forces himself to focus and sees the hand trying to grab the lube that Kuny must have found under his pillow mountain earlier. Jackson picks it up, grabs Kuny’s hand and slaps the bottle in that large palm. When did Kuny even learn how to suck dick!?
Jackson can hear himself letting out breathy moans but he isn’t really paying attention to anything other than the man between his legs. He once again feels Kuny moving and Jackson helps him out, lifting his legs to rest over Kuny’s broad shoulders. He relaxes, stretching out completely with his hands stretched out over his head. Then he is less relaxed. He feel’s fingers around just where he wants them and feels a loud moan fall from his mouth as two thick fingers push into him.
Kuny was in heaven. He was listening to Nado moaning, for the first time not through their bedroom walls and it was from himself making Nado feel good. He used two fingers because he remembers talking to Nado about it one night when they were just watching shit TV on a sunday. Casual conversation, of course. Nado was crushing his head between his thighs and it was a wonderful feeling. He could feel his muscles tensing around his ears and fuck, was it addictive.
“Kuny, I’m gonna cum if you don’t-” Jackson was not a person who came easily but he hasn’t had sex in what felt like forever. When in reality it was about three months. He feels that magical mouth pull off his dick and he whines unintentionally. He feels those fingers keep moving at a steady and light rhythm.
“I’m doing four fingers.” Kuny looks up to see a confused look on Nado’s face.
“Now!?” Jackson did not realize there were more fingers added, was he really that far gone already?
“No,” Kuny chuckles and gives his inner thigh a small kiss. “ But that's what I will work up to because I really really don’t want to hurt you. Okay?”
“No, it's going to take forever!” He chokes on his words when he feels pressure on his prostate making his legs jerk in different directions and his back arch off the bed. “OKAY! Okay! Take your time.” He takes a deep breath and keeps up the pattern of deep breaths to keep himself from finding the edge too soon. Just trying to figure out how Kuny knows what he's doing.
Kuny worked him open for a few minutes, they were both sweating and Nado was twitching, gripping the sheets as his knuckles turned white. Kuny slides in another finger and Nado looks like he was about to have a stroke. So he completely stopped moving his fingers all together.
“KUNY! What the hell!?”
“I want to watch you move.” Kuny lifts himself up so he is resting most of his weight in his forearm that is placed just above Nado’s shoulder. He sees the other man turn bright red and flop his arm over his eyes. Grumbling as he slowly starts to move his hips. “Nado, look at me.”
It feels like Kuny is taunting him, so he lets out a huff and moves his arm from across his eyes to over his head, only to see those beautiful light brown eyes right in front of him.
They kiss and he feels himself turn into a melted ice cream puddle.
Kuny pushes in another finger knowing that Nado was ready for it a long time ago but he has been enjoying watching the other man just fall apart. Nado breaks their kiss to moan brokenly. Loving that sound he starts kissing up the taunt tattooed neck.
“Just like that.” Kuny mumbles into the sweaty skin as Nado keeps his hips moving on their own. Kuny takes over once again but is only able to move his fingers in and out once before Nado is grabbing his wrist making him stop moving. “You okay?” The concern in his voice makes Nado smile. He cares about him and it makes him so happy.
“Y-yeah, I just don’t want to cum when you aren’t in me.”
“... I’m literally inside you!”
“Not your fingers! Your cock!” Nado laughs a bit as Kuny chuckles into his neck. This pause has given him a bit of time to calm down and get away from the edge. Shivering as Kuny pulls his fingers out. He twists a bit to pop his hips and sighs as Kuny reaches into the side table to grab a condom and puts it on after throwing the wrapper over his shoulder. Kuny lubes himself up and wraps Nado’s legs around his waist, feeling him pull him closer. Obviously in a hurry to get fucked.
Jackson was trying to hurry Kuny the fuck up without words and instead is bracketed in with Kuny putting his hands one either side of his head and looking down on him with this expression of cockiness. Which he has never seen from Kuny before. It was sexy as hell.
“I’m taking my time with you for a reason. But once you get comfortable, you better hold on.” Kuny pushes in about a quarter of the way and watches Nado’s face contrast from surprise to eyes-rolled back in pleasure as his mouth falls open. He slowly starts rocking only a bit of the way in and out as he lets Nado get used to him. Rough hands wrap around his wrists and Nado is just panting under him. Kuny pushes a bit more in and Nado chokes again.
“Uns-”
“Deep breaths, tell me when you’re ready.” Kuny keeps his slow pace using one of his hands to brush the hair off Nado’s forehead. “You’re beautiful”
“You’re a fucking sap.” Jackson groans, looking up at Kuny who is staring back at him with the most loving look. That just makes him want to spill out those three words without hesitation… but he doesn’t. “Kuny-please!”
“Be patient” Kuny feel Nado’s heels digging into his booty trying to push him in more to bring him closer. So he gives Nado what he wants, how could he resist with a face like that. Kuny pushes in half way, leaning down to give Nado a sweet sweet kiss.
“Is that all of you?”
“Half”
“Oh thank GOD!” Jackson pushes his hips up and moans, wrapping his arms around Kuny’s neck pulling him in for more kisses. Laughing into the kisses, he makes the bigger man laugh as well, having a little giggle fit in the middle of them doing the horizontal tango. Seemed about right. Kuny pulls away and brushes the hair out of his face again because the mess-of-a-bun it's in has been flopping all over. His hands are sweaty so the hair gets a bit stuck to it and ends up pulling it a bit.
“Ow!”
“Sorry my hands are-”
“Do it again.” Kuny shakes his head a bit surprised and wants to say something but he doesn’t even know what to say. He just tugs lightly on that hair he loves so much, lacing his fingers in the bun. He pulls on his hair and pushes all the way in, with his hand pulling the hair holding Nado’s head back so his neck is completely exposed and he just goes to town sucking on those tattoos.
“ILOVEYOUILOVEYOUILOVEYOU-OHFUCK!” Kuny was pounding into him for a good few minutes until Jackson’s head got the best of him and he spurted out those words he wanted to save for a special occasion. But now that he thinks about it, this is a special occasion. Kuny just stops moving when the words sink in around them and it annoys the hell out of Jackson. “Kuny! Please move!”
Kuny does just that, pressing his face into Nado’s neck once again and just fucking the life out of him without stopping. No breaks, no pauses, nothing. He was going to show Nado that he loved him too even if he couldn’t get the words out at this very moment. Kuny feels Nado’s arm slide off from around him and go between them. His hips don’t slow down in the slightest. He was so close and he could feel it in his navel.
Jackson reached between them, he really wanted to try and cum untouched but with how Kuny was starting to sloppily move he realized the teddy bear wasn’t going to last long enough for that. Guess they would have to do this again. He smiles to himself at the thought and starts jerking himself off quickly, his moans were getting higher pitched. He throws his head back and grips Kuny’s shoulder with his free hand as Kuny thrust a few more times incredibly hard just the way he likes it.
They both cum around the same time and Kuny just puts all his weight on Nado, flopping his arms out.
“I’m hot.”
“Yes, you are. We should go again.” Jackson panted out not wanting this night to end.
“You’ll be too sore to do anything tomorrow.” Kuny mumbles behind his ear and kisses lightly.
“Only thing I’m doing tomorrow is getting my tiddies pierced, oh and my tongue.” Jackson shifts a bit to get his arms out from between them, resting them above his head to cool down.
“You still have to sit.”
“Maybe a little.” They both let out little amused breaths laying together in comfortable and sleepy silence.
The next morning Jackson is sitting on the piercing chair, he went a couple hours early to chat with Marlene as she tattoos some guys thigh, then makes his way over to Mary who is stenciling up a new tattoo for a client who texted her an idea, and finally Andy who was just eating a granola bar and was happy to talk to him. Ink came in late and she is his normal piercer. She looked like shit if he was being honest. Pale, sweaty and tired.
“Hi, sorry I’m late. It’s been a rough week. I had treatment a few days ago and just feel like shit.” She puts on her gloves and has him take off his shirt.
“Treatment? Are you sick? Is everything okay?” She shakes her head and starts disinfecting his chest working quickly before sitting down on her swivel chair and scoots next to him.
“No, June and I have been trying to have a baby for… a long time. It hasn’t been working.” She just looks so sad and he doesn’t really know how to respond and it appears she doesn’t want him to because she just gives him the rundown of after care for his new jewels. Then pierces him once he's ready.
And that was that.
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Telón para la fiesta del Mundial u20 en Cali
Con la venezolana Fernanda Maita y su excelente actuación en salto triple -quedó cuarta, "acariciando" la medalla de bronce- concluyó la participación sudamericana en el 20° Campeonato Mundial u20, este sábado 6 de agosto en el Estadio Pascual Guerrero, en Cali. Fue la segunda vez que nuestra región recibió este Mundial -la anterior, Santiago de Chile en 2000- y también será la sede de la próxima edición, en Lima 2024.
Maita saltó un registro personal de 13.30 metros, la misma marca que la australiana Tiana Boras, quien se llevó el tercer peusto por mejor segundo salto (13.13 contra 13.06 de la venezolana). El oro fue para la uzbeka Sharifa Davronova con 14.04 y la medalla de plata para la francesa Sohane Ducagos con 13.38 m.
Se cierra así un Mundial con un aceptable balance para Sudamérica, que tuvo dos medallas de plata a través de las colombianas (Natalia Linares en salto en largo y Valentina Barrios en jabalina) y tres de bronce con la posta femenina 4x100 de las locales (Murillo-Ospina-Bolaños-Martinez), el brasileño Gabriel Luiz Boza en salto en largo y la uruguaya Manuela Rotundo en jabalina, primera medalla histórica para su país en este evento.
En la jornada final, Etiopía exhibió todo su potencial en mediofondo/fondo al llevarse cuatro victorias, mientras que la figura del día fue la jamaiquina Kerrica Hill con su exhibición en los 100 metros vallas, donde fijó un récord de Campeonato con 12s77. Hill acompañó el surgimiento de esta nueva generación jamaiquina que incluye a sus velocistas del 4x100 que repitieron récord y título mundial, y los triunfos individuales de Tina Clayton en 100 y Brianna Lyston en 200.
El comienzo del dominio etíope se dio con Birke Haylom en los 1.500 femeninos que ganó récord de campeonato de 4m04s27, seguida por las keniatas Brenda Chebet (4m04s64) y Purity Chepkirui (4m07s64).
Y siguió con los 800 metros masculinos donde Ermias Girma, recuperándose de su derrota en los 1.500, ganó con 1m47s36, escoltado por el argelino Heithem Chenitef con 1m47s61 y dos europeos: el británico Ethan Hussey con 1m47s65 y el polaco Kacper Lewalski (1m47s84).
Después fue el turno de los 5.000 femeninos y allí Medina Eisa preavleció en la recta final con 15m29s71, delante de su compatriota Melknat Wudu (15m30s06) con medalla de bronce para Prisca Chesang (Uganda) con 15m31s17.
Y un cuarto título para Etíope llegó en los 3.000 metros con obstáculos donde concretaron el 1-2 a través de Samuel Duguna (8m37s92) y Samuel Firewu (8m39s11) con bronce para el marroquí Salaheddine Ben Yazide con 8m40s62. “Estoy más que eufórico”, dijo Duguna. “Las condiciones climáticas hicieron que la carrera fuera un poco difícil. Hacía un poco de calor, así que cuando la carrera se aceleró fue un desafío, pero esto es para mi país, todo el pueblo etíope".
En el lanzamiento del disco se presentaba el flamante recordan mundial, el alemán Mika Sosna (71.37). Sin embargo, el vencedor fue su compatriota Marius Kerges con 65.55, en tanto Sosna, con una lesión en el aductor, sólo realizó un lanzamiento (63.88) y tuvo que quedarse con la medalla de plata. El bronce fue para el ucraniano Mykhailo Brudin con 63.33.
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La ganadora del salto de altura Karmen Bruus de Estonia en el Campeonato Mundial Sub-20 de Atletismo Cali 22 (© Marta Gorczynska)
En los relevos 4x400 que cerraron la programación se mantuvo la tradición del dominio estadounidense: 3m28s06 en damas a través de Mekenze Kelley, Shawnti Jackson, Akala Garrett y Roisini Williams. Y en hombres, victoria en 3m04s47 con Steven McElroy, Ashton Schwartzman, Charlie Barthlomew y WIll Summers. Jamaica fue segundo en ambas carreras. claramente en 3: 04.47, con Jamaica segundo en 3:05.72 y Canadá tomando el bronce en 3:06.50.
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The Major League
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by Achliegh
Baseball boys falling in love
What could go wrong?
;)
Words: 4711, Chapters: 2/?, Language: English
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, Sweater Weather - Lumosinlove
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: Multi
Characters: Leo Knut (lumosinlove), Logan Tremblay (lumosinlove), Finn O'Hara (lumosinlove), Clayton Bruss, James Potter, Lily Evans Potter, Evgeni Kuznetsov (lumosinlove), Jackson Nadeau (lumosinlove), Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, Noelle Tremblay (lumosinlove), Thomas Walker (lumosinlove)
Relationships: Leo Knut/Finn O'Hara/Logan Tremblay (lumosinlove), Leo Knut/Logan Tremblay (lumosinlove), Finn O'Hara/Clayton Bruss, James Potter/Lily Evans Potter, Evgeni Kuznetsov/Jackson Nadeau (lumosinlove), Sirius Black/Remus Lupin, Noelle Tremblay/Thomas Walker (lumosinlove), Noelle Tremblay/Thomas Walker/Clayton Bruss
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Baseball, Fluff, Smut, Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Adopted Leo, adopted clay, adopted brothers - Freeform, Swedish knuts, Mild Injury, Cheating
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The Major League
read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/3yLPIZu
by Achliegh
Baseball Boys meeting and falling in Love
What could go wrong… ;)
Words: 171, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, Sweater Weather - Lumosinlove
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: Multi
Characters: Leo Knut (lumosinlove), Logan Tremblay (lumosinlove), Finn O'Hara (lumosinlove), Thomas Walker (lumosinlove), Noelle Tremblay (lumosinlove), Clayton Bruss, Evgeni Kuznetsov (lumosinlove), Jackson Nadeau (lumosinlove), James Potter, Lily Evans Potter, Harry Potter, Severus Snape, Tom Riddle | Voldemort, Regulus Black, Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, Kasey Winter (lumosinlove)
Relationships: Leo Knut/Finn O'Hara/Logan Tremblay (lumosinlove), Leo Knut/Logan Tremblay (lumosinlove), Sirius Black/Remus Lupin, Noelle Tremblay/Thomas Walker (lumosinlove), Thomas Walker/Noelle Tremblay/Clayton Bruss, Evgeni Kuznetsov/Jackson Nadeau (lumosinlove)
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Baseball, Polyamorous Character, Drama & Romance, Smut, Fluff, Angst
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The Cult Of Dionysus
Masterlist
Chapter 3
Y'all remember that fic I wrote a while back named British V-Sign? Well I turned it into a shitty chapter fic. You’re welcome and I’m sorry
Character’s belong to: @lumosinlove
TW/CW: Swearing, Mentions of drugs, drug usage, Underage drinking, Smut, Therapy, Not Happy Ending.
Clay was jittery like he always was before a show, he hadn’t taken anything in a while but that was because he was trying to stop. Unlike Leo who is two lines of blow down and Melony joined him. He needed something to calm down but everything around him was something he was trying to quit. Maybe some take some xanax that was technically prescribed to Melony but she shares, because he knows they don’t do much for her… he stands up from where he was sitting and puts a bar in his mouth from the shitty ziplock bag they had on their dressing room table. He chugged an entire water bottle before crushing it and throwing it at Leo's head. He smiles when Leo drops his cigarette because the bottle hit his forehead.
“On in fifteen guys.” Peter pokes his head in the room and quickly closes the door when that same water bottle flies at his face, bouncing off the wall landing on Melony’s shoe. They all stand up, Leo checks the mirror, perfecting his smudgy eyeliner that Melony taught him how to do. It became their signature after the first concert. Like a good luck superstition with hockey. Leo started his normal routine before the show. Doing a mixture of different stretches, Calf raises, arms behind his back, a bridge up from the floor and many others. He would pace three times forward and three times backwards.
They were all wearing the same thing tonight. Black skinny jeans with various rips, white shirts with hearts all over them like their last album release, a red converse and a white converse. Melony’s hair was up in a high ponytail, Clay’s hair was also up tonight in a bun with a couple of his thin locs out by his face. The one that always is in front of his nose bugging him but he refuses to pin it back somehow. Leo’s hair was his normal wild and fluffy blonde curls in his face. He didn’t really care.
He shook his head twice and looked at his bandmates.
“It’s show time.” They walk out into the hall, it's always Melony, Leo and then Clay. They start walking towards the stage, getting into their usual cocky personas. His mom was there, standing right in front of the curtain waiting for them. She smiles, wishing them luck placing gentle kisses on their cheeks. Leo gives her a tight hug before they go out.
“I miss you.” She says but his ears are ringing so loud as everything he took starts to set in, he just squeezes her before he follows Melony on stage. He hears the crowd chatting but no one can tell they are on stage yet. He takes this time as he puts on his guitar that his dad made for him, to look out into the crowd. Looking for the faces he knows. He spots Sergei and some other people he recognises from the team pictures Sergei posts. He sees Pascal, he's met him a few times, but he doesn’t see the two he is looking for. Maybe they didn’t come. He sighs, putting on his mic, they stopped using regular stand mics a few shows ago because they felt like it prevented them from actually performing. He looks at Clay who is a couple feet away from him and nods, they both look back at Melony who gives them a thumbs up. They all breathe in at the same time. It was peaceful.
After the show Leo was sweaty, taking off his shirt to use it as a rag to wipe his face. He sits down on the couch in their dressing room and sighs. Clay sits next to him while Melony decides to go to the merch stand to say hello to people. She was definitely the most social out of the three of them. Clay looked exhausted, there was no way they were going out after this. The adrenaline from being on stage and other things is leaving their system making it so they could barely keep their eyes open.
“I think that went well.” Clay puts his head on Leo’s shoulder and closes his eyes. Leo hums in agreement and they sit in silence for a few minutes. They don’t bother opening their eyes when the door opens, expecting it to be Melony. Leo cracks one of his eyes open, his cheek ends up on Clay’s head at some point. He smiles, closing his eyes again.
“Hey Dad.” He breathes in deeply through his nose and stretches when Clay takes his head off his shoulder. Standing up he walks over to his dad and hugs him. Wyatt has made all the instruments they play, it’s a family business that he was proud of to no end.
“You sounded great out there, Bud.” He stumbles a bit as Leo puts his full weight on him without even meaning to. Feeling really dizzy all of a sudden. “I think you should go to your hotel, get some sleep and not… you know.” Leo doesn’t really hear what he said but nods. He smiles at his dad who gives him a kiss on the cheek. They hear a knock on the door, which no one knocks on so that was kinda weird. Wyatt decides it's time for him to go. “Call me when you wake up. We need to figure out when we can celebrate your birthday. 20 is a big year!” Wyatt smiles, messing up Leo’s hair like he always does before he leaves. “I love you, Bud.”
“I love you too Dad.” He watches his dad open the door.
Finn and Logan are there.
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The Cult Of Dionysus
Prologue
Y'all remember that fic I wrote a while back named British V-Sign? Well I turned it into a shitty chapter fic. You’re welcome and I’m sorry
Character’s belong to: @lumosinlove
TW/CW: Swearing, Mentions of drugs, drug usage, Underage drinking, Smut, Therapy, Not Happy Ending.
Sergei was on the phone with someone.Talking loud and animatedly like the person was actually in front of him. Everyone else was in the shower or getting into their game day suits. Everyone was a little bummed because they just lost against the Rangers, 3-0. It stung but with Kasey being their only goalie and having a pulled thigh muscle makes it hard on the team. It isn’t Kasey’s fault at all. He can’t control when he is hurt and when he isn’t. Yet, he still blamed himself.
Sergei was pulling on his blazer, he laughed into the phone and nodded as if the person on the line could see him. No one really paid attention, usually people get calls in the locker room from family, then again Sergei was speaking English. Suspicious. Because his entire family speaks Russian. Hmm.
“I will let them know! The whole team got it!” He hung up and whistled for everyone's attention, just about deafening the room. When all eyes were on him and mostly dressed he made his announcement. “Okay, I have the entire team invited to go to a free Punk Rock concert!” The words rolled off his tongue a bit thick with his accent.
“You like Punk? Sergei, why did I never know about this?” Dumo walks over to stand next to his friend and puts a hand on his shoulder. Sergei punches him in the arm slightly and rolls his eyes. A few people snicker at their actions.
“I don’t really care for it, but an old friend of mine's son plays and has a concert at the Barclays Center. I thought you would like to go, maybe cheer up.” He smiles that sweet smile he always puts on when he wants to do something but not go alone. Most of the team agrees, Sunny, Sirius and Kasey decide that concerts aren’t really their place, deciding to stay at the hotel.
Everyone went to the hotel to change into something more comfortable. Finn knocked on Logan's door because he was taking forever. Finn didn’t really know what to wear to a punk concert so he went with his normal ripped black skinny jeans and a white shirt and some white tennis shoes. When Logan finally opened the door the room was a mess as expected, he shook his head as Logan held up two shirts for him to pick from.
Logan was so indecisive that Finn, being his best friend, made all his decisions for him. Once Logan was dressed in a black and white tiedyed shirt with the sleeves cut off and some lightwash baggy and ripped jeans, he threw on his stupid boots that weighed like 20 pounds but Logan took everywhere. They gave him the height he always wanted.
Everyone was waiting for them by the time they walked out of the elevator, the usual chirping about being late insued as they all piled into the vans waiting for them. They were expecting some small concert hall with a couple of mediocre bands that would sound great after a few drinks. Instead everyone but Finn was taken aback when they pulled up outside one of the biggest concert halls in NYC. Sergei went first and gave the bouncer a word. He let them through without hesitation. Leading them into a taped off area of the mosh pit. Logan has never been to a concert with a mosh pit and he would be lying if he said he wasn’t nervous. All the horror stories of them on the internet popping up in his brain. He looks around and notices just how many people are there, he loves rock. Literally any type of it, how has he never heard of this band before… Well maybe he has but he doesn’t remember them. Actually, Sergei never told them the name of the band so maybe it is one he knows. Either way it's weird that Sergei knows the band personally.
“Sergei, who the hell do you know!?” Finn was looking around so confused but also in awe. “Do you have a past we don’t know about?” Sergei laughed at Finn’s teasing tone and shook his head, patting Finn a little hard on the back.
“Nope! You remember the traveling Junior Professional teams I used to coach.” Some of the older players nodded while Logan and Finn shook their heads. “Well I used to coach Eloise Knut’s son. He was diagnosed with fibromyalgia last year as he was on the road to recovery from a torn ACL. He used to just do music for a hobby but now it’s his whole life.” Sergei shrugs as Finn and Logan gawk at him. Dumo snaps a picture of the two and sends it to the group chat for the ones at the hotel to experience.
“You mean Eloise Knut, the absolute hockey LEGEND!” Finn looks at Logan then back at Sergei. “You’re shitting me.” Sergei shakes his head again as the lights start to dim and the band comes out. They all turned to face the stage, it was too dark to see anyone clearly but they knew people were up there. The screen above the stage came on with a picture of what looks to be an album cover. Three people wearing boxers with hearts on them, little baby angel wings and crooked halos. The name ‘Eros’ in red scratchy letters at the top. The picture had a tall blond man in front, two people on the side of him just staring forward with no expression like him. He has an anatomical heart tattooed where his actual heart would be, a couple of quote tattoos just above his knees and what looks to be an upper sleeve tattoo of… Finn didn’t have his glasses on so he really couldn’t tell. Then the picture flickered and changed so the man on his left is now in front and the other guy was on the right of him. This man had a lion tattooed on his side, the black ink being shown off on darker skin big enough to take up half his stomach and Finn guessed half his back as well, he had short small locs pulled up into a bun at the back of his head. He was smirking forward with his head tipped back just a little, he looked cocky. The picture changed one last time, this time it was a woman in front, wearing the same boxers as the other two and a small bra to cover her small chest, it has the same design as the boxers. This woman looked like she could beat anyone up, strong arms on her small frame. Her hair was flaming neon orange up in two buns on the side of her head. She didn’t have any tattoos that he could see. The picture keeps changing, moving the three people around like clockwork and Finn notices that they all have messy black smudges on their lower eyelids. Scary.
Suddenly, a spotlight shines down on an angel, a giant angel. He’s tall built blonde with a green streak over his left temple messing with his beautifully golden angel curls. The mop of hair suits his face, a mesh shirt tucked into some baggy, black, torn to shreds jeans and four inch platform boots. His golden skin glowed from under the light with a cloud of twinkles on his face that must be piercings that can’t be seen from this far away. They also notice some balck smudges around his eyes. Just like in the pictures earlier.
Logan is suddenly very thirsty. He got even thirstier when this angel opened his mouth. The songs were amazing, they were punk and crazy but also not anything he ever imagined. Everyone around them was dancing, drinking and laughing. Whooping when the angel from the stage came closer to sing directly to the group and pointed at Sergei before waving at him with the sweetest smile. Logan has never heard of this band but the music they were producing was amazing. Thoughtful yet aggressive, meaningful yet fun. There was also a lot about sex. The three people on stage would transition between songs to switch instruments or to have another person take over a song and it was flawless.
He was close enough that Finn could make out his piercings, a septum, a smiley, an eyebrow and so many in his ears. What took his breath away was when the angel had been focusing so much on his bass solo that his tongue poked out of his mouth… and it was pierced. Looking down his chest because he couldn’t help himself he noticed the glinting of the light on his chest. His nips were peirced as well.
Finn and Logan both took big gulps of water at the same time, then gave each other pointed looks saying ‘You too?’ They both nodded awkwardly and looked back on stage. Standing so close the back of their hands were touching. There had always been an unspoken thing between them but unspoken was always unspoken unless they were slightly inebriated somehow. So they never did anything around the team, most of the time. But, this angel was pushing them close and closer to having to drink. In public.
Once the performance came to an intermission Logan and Finn shared a look. Then they told the team they were going to the bathroom. Being told to be safe they pushed their way through the crowd and made it to the bathroom, luckily it was empty. Logan had Finn pinned to the door in a matter of seconds.
“Please tell me you saw that gorgeous man!” Logan was dropping to his knees and undoing Finn’s belt and jeans before Finn could even process what was happening. A shocked moan was ripped from his throat as Logan swallowed him down with no hesitation. It didn’t take long for Logan to pull an orgasm from him. Logan loves going down on Finn so making him finish was easy, without even being touched. Logan stood back up as Finn was fixing himself. He washed his hands and splashed some water on his face.
“Yeah” Finn is still trying to catch his breath as he finishes his belt. “I saw him.”
They get back to the team without drawing too much attention to themselves, again standing so close to each other but this time their pinkies are linked. Finn is all bright smiles the rest of the night while Logan is a bit more shy than normal. Blushing at the slightest joke.
Once the concert ended and everyone crawled back into their respective beds they still couldn’t get that boy out of their heads. They weren’t the only ones with members of the band on their mind either.
The next morning on the car ride to the airport Finn tapped on Logan's headphones and showed him his phone. He has typed out a tweet that had Leo (They eventually got his name from Sergei) tagged.
“I’ve never been to a Punk concert but @peanut made me fall in love <3” It had a picture of him and Logan, and another that was just Leo. Logan was tagged on the side. Logan nodded, smiling and clicks post for Finn.
What they weren't expecting was a response when they landed.
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The Major League
Masterlist
TW: Food, Drink, emotional talk, mentions of shitty family, swearing, relationship issues, if there is anything else just let me know :)
Baseball Boys meeting and falling in Love
What could go wrong… ;)
Beta: @punkkkkboi
Most Characters belong to: @lumosinlovelove
Chapter 10
Indicolite Stadium, Ravenclaw, Hogwarts 2020
The Ravenclaw tournament is only held in the years when not a single team from Hogwarts makes it into the World Series. It was the last games of the season and was more played for fun than anything else. Everyone except the Ravenclaw teams all stayed in the Feathered Hotel just a block away from the stadium.
Ravenclaws stadium was the best stadium in the city, it was on the second highest point of Hogwarts. It was Remus’ childhood, his dad took him to games here all the time, getting ridiculously long hot dogs and comically small sodas. He loves it here.
He was hanging out with his team and a couple other teams in the players lounge as they watched the Lion’s play against the Ravens. It was a close game, the room was split 50/50 on who would win. They were tied up until the 8th inning when Logan hit a home run! Having the Lions take the lead into the 9th. Remus was so happy and mildly intoxicated from the shitty beer on tap at the little wet bar in the corner. This tournament was a big deal in Hogwarts with so many people arriving it was safest and probably the easiest to keep the players in the lounge.
How do you do that? Beer and food.
The game ended in the Lions winning 45 to 43, the teams came out to join everyone in hanging out. For some reason Sirius is in a bad mood. It’s more like he’s sad, this was the last game of the night so everyone starts filing out to their cars to either go home or to the Feathered. Remus sees Sirius just sitting on one of the deep blue couches, his face was in his hands as he is resting his elbows on his knees.
“What's up?” Remus sits on the arm of the couch next to the other man.
“Just a bad night is all.” Sirius takes his face out of his hands leaning back and looking up at his… Well, he still didn't know what to call Remus.
“You pitched great tonight, you won the game.” Remus was surprising Sirius more and more everyday, he never expected someone who insults him so frequently to care about how he’s feeling.
“It’s not a bad night in that way… I got a call from my parents telling me I have to go home for some fancy dinner party for my birthday. It’s going to be some stupid thing with all their buiness associates who disrespect our culture and try to pass it off as a joke. I’d rather not go but I don’t have a choice.” It felt like there were metal beads being poured into his chest, getting heavier and heavier the more he thought about going home. Like he was being buried from the inside out.
“Come with me.” Remus stands up and starts walking to the stairs that lead up into the stands. Sirius only has a second to follow him before he loses him. Sirius gets off the couch and follows behind the taller man, he notices that Remus is wearing a Lions jersey without a name or number on the back. It made his mind wander to a place he never thought it would.
What would Remus Lupin look like in... his jersey?
He is brought away from his troubling thoughts when they have climbed all the way past the boxes to the nosebleeds and Remus starts climbing an old metal ladder. Sirius hesitates because it doesn’t look very safe and he can see through the railing that's at the back of the stadium.
“Come on, you’re being slow.” Sirius sighs and climbs up the ladder as quickly as he can. He finds himself standing on top of one of the boxes, looking over the field and even the whole city they were that high up.
“Whoa.” He sits down next to Remus who has his legs over the side of the box and is swinging them. Sirius takes in the beauty of the city, all the lights turning on as the sun sets, the colors of the sky melting into an oil painting of hues.
“It's beautiful up here, how did you find this?”
“This is where I would come when I was a kid, after camps here or whenever my bike wasn’t locked up to a pole because I forgot the combination. I was never allowed in the stadium by myself after I got in trouble so in high school I’d have to break in just to get some alone time. I would read a lot up here.” Sirius looks at Remus, the taller of them pulled a small bag of ranch flavored sunflower seeds from his jeans pocket and put a handful in his mouth. Spitting the shells over the side to be swept up later. “Want some?” He holds the bag out to Sirius who just shakes his head turning it to look back out to the view.
“I never had a spot like this when I was a kid, there were always eyes on me. My family doesn’t have the best reputation with the tribe because of a rumor of why our eyes are blue and the fact that Orion bought a uranium mine for some white people.”
“Uranium?” Remus looks at him, raising an eyebrow. Was Uranium still a big thing?
“Yeah, it’s something that the tribe was forced to mine when it was first discovered. People on the Res are still affected by radiation poisoning to the point where there are special clinics for that. Yet, he just decided he cared more about the money than anything. His dad was to busy playing baseball to show him any attention and his mom just gave him money to stay away from her so it’s no wonder hes so fucked in the head.” He finds a couple twigs and tosses them over the edge just watching them fall. “We call it yellow dirt. You can look up all the stories about it if you want.”
“I will.” Sirius was surprised, usually when he tries to inform someone about this stuff they just brush it off. He looks up meeting Remus’s eyes and smiles a little. “I want to know more about your culture, it sounds amazing and interesting. Plus, if we have to be friends then we should probably know as much about each other as possible.” Remus spits out a couple more seeds before tossing more in his mouth. Cracking them loudly.
“I don’t know what to say to that…”
“Then don’t say anything.” Sirius pulls one of his legs up from over the side and rests his chin on his knee. “I thought your dad was just a baseball star.”
“After he got injured from sliding wrong he decided to fuck over the family as much as possible I guess..” He sighs, flicking one of Remus’ sunflower seeds that fell between them off the box, watching it fly out over a couple rows of seats before disappearing.
“I forgot he got injured.” There was a silence between them, all they heard was the breeze in their ears. Then Sirius couldn’t take it anymore.
“What about your family? Are they nice?” Remus smiles, Sirius is looking at his profile and notices how it's illuminated by the crescent of the sun still being shown over the land.
“My parents are amazing and supportive and Julian is such a cutie, he gets on my nerves but I’m pretty sure all brothers do that. He’s also about ten years younger than me and somehow I was the accident. He was so excited when he got into Ilvermorny… He asked me what highschool was like and I couldn’t tell him because my experience was so different” They let out light hearted laughs, Remus leans back supporting himself with his hands. Sirius could tell something was bothering him though.
“Reg and I weren’t on speaking terms for a while, our parents thought we would revolt against them or something. We didn’t start talking again until he was drafted, then he just showed up at my apartment and yelled at me for leaving him there alone.” Sirius criss-crosses his legs and leans back on his hands as well so he can look up at the stars that are starting to peek through the dark sky.
“You have each other now.”
“Yeah, we do.” They watch the stars come out in silence, eventually climbing down and making their way out of the stadium.
Sirius and Remus walk back to the hotel together, Remus was nice enough to carry Sirius’ bag there for him. All he did was complain about his shoulder being sore and suddenly his bag was out of his hands. They walked in silence, only breaking that when James walked up between them after they got to the hotel lounge, slapping his arms over their shoulders.
“Look who's getting along!” He kisses both their cheeks before patting their shoulders and walking in front of them, turning around to face them as all of them continue walking. “Anyway, there is a ghost adventures marathon this week and I would like to watch it with my two best friends.”
“Lily isn’t here, aren’t her and the baby your best friends?” Remus sends him a teasing smile at the complete offense on James’ face.
“I mean you!” He smacks Remus upside the head while speaking in quick Spanish that he can’t understand besides, “Estúpido.” Remus laughs and ruffles James’ already crazy hair.
They go up to Sirius’ room because James is sharing a room with Kuny, the latter being the captain was allowed to get his own room because he has special privileges… like a loser. James decides to take up the entire couch, stretching his arms behind his head and his ankles over the side of the other arm of the couch. He sends the other two a smile.
“I like the couch, you two can share the bed.” His smile is innocent but Remus knows something else is going on. He kicks off his shoes and hops on the bed, leaning his back against the headboard, texting Leo that he would be back to the room a bit late. He was sharing with Leo because he didn’t trust him not to get in trouble. The kid doesn’t know how to not be a complete tornado over half the time.
Sirius joins him on the bed, keeping a friendly distance between them. James was in charge of the remote having snatched it off the dresser that the tv was one and flipping through the channels until the loud intro of Ghost Adventures ruptures their eardrums. There was no reason for it to be so loud.
They watch as these bozos scream ghost at every little sound, Remus never believed in this type of thing but Sirius was looking quite shaken next to him. He smiles a little at how scared this 6’ man was at an obviously fake show. James passed out in a rather odd position on the couch about five minutes in, his arm was over his face and he had one leg over the back of the couch and the other was over the side with his foot on the ground. Remus nudges Sirius with his elbow.
“What?” Sirius looks at him, Remus grabs his chin and turns it towards James. Sirius is confused for a moment and then notices how his best friend is sleeping, pulling out his phone and snapping a picture. He sends it to Lily, they have always sent weird ways their Puerto Rican falls asleep in. He was so weird sometimes.
Remus takes his hand off Sirius' chin before he takes the picture, he didn’t mean to do such an intimate action but he also knows that James is a light sleeper so if he spoke too loud, he would have woken up. He hopes Sirius didn’t think it was too much.
Sirius has a weird feeling in his chest, like his heart was about to beat out of it. It also felt like he could still feel Remus’ rough fingers still on his chin, it was like his fingerprints were being burned into his skin. It made him anxious, jumpy even. He was already freaked out from all the shit going on in the show and now he felt on edge from these feelings dominating his brain.
After he sends the picture to Lily he places his phone on his lap and crosses his arms to try and hide his tapping fingers. Acting like he is focusing on the show again he is watching Remus in his peripherals, he was actually watching the show. Laughing every once in a while at something, probably another spine chilling voice over the weirdly loud box thing. Sirius’ eyes stay forward but the focus is now on Remus’ scar that’s a crescent shape, it basically cradles his eye from the end of his eyebrow to the top of his cheek. He still can’t believe that it came from a rock.
He also still can’t believe that Remus went to a boys school, he doesn’t seem like someone who would ever break the rules. He always thought Remus was just a hot head who was a strict rule follower. But tonight on the boxes he saw a different side. Remus was really nice and actually cared enough about Sirius to show him his little childhood hideout.
Maybe they were actually becoming friends.
Feathered Hotel Lounge, Hogwarts 2020
Clay was sitting at a booth table in the bar area with Finn beside him and Leo and Logan across from them. Leo had something to tell him and he was getting anxious, he thought that since Logan and Finn were there that he was going to tell him that it's happened. That Finn and Logan happened. He was drinking water tonight because he plays in the morning tomorrow, also he is rooming with Reg and doesn’t want to ruin the poor guy's sleep.
“So what did you want to tell me?” He looks at his brother, it seems Leo is about to explode from excitement or something. Finn has been in a terrible mood these last few months and it has ended up in their relationship being a bit rocky as of late. They decided to work on it after one particularly intense argument over something as small as what they should do for a date. They started spending more quality time together by doing a simple task. A puzzle, an all black puzzle, it was hard and Clay loved a challenge so he had the idea of doing the border of the puzzle last. It was set up on Finn’s coffee table so they would sit around it on the floor and just talk to each other.
Sometimes it's hard to get time to do this puzzle together but they decided that once a week they would work on it. This was also another way for them to be together that wasn’t just about sex, that has been what the relationship devolved into rather quickly at the end of June. It was October now and they were finally seeing the growth from all their non-sexual time spend together. Finn’s arm was resting behind him on the top of the booth seat, rubbing his thumb on his shoulder. It was soothing.
“Well, this has been going on since the last week of June.” Clay felt like a dog with the way his ears perked up. Leo noticed and paused what he was saying for a moment. “Logan and I are dating!” Clay watches his brother's face bloom into a bright shiny smile as Logan flung his arms around his neck and kissed Leo’s cheek. They both giggle something sappy and Clay felt the contagious happiness flow onto his side of the table making him smile as well.
“That's great! Who asked who?” He places his hand on Finn’s thigh after he feels the thumb running over his shoulder stop. Did it really bother him that much?
“I asked him just before we fell asleep together after the Pride game.” Logan was ogling Leo with his eyes, running a hand through his hair and plastering himself to Leo’s side. He wonders if Finn looks at him that way, he looks at his boyfriend and notices how tightly he’s holding his glass while staring at the couple across from them. He feels his phone go off and checks it. Reg wants him back to the room so he isn’t exhausted tomorrow.
“Reg is mothering me again, I should probably head up. Coming?” He starts sliding out of his seat looking over at Finn who hasn’t budged. He can feel his face dropping a bit and decides to smile at Leo and Logan. “I’ll catch up with you guys tomorrow.” Lovebirds gave him a thumbs up, he fully gets out of the booth and walks towards the elevator. Looking at his feet as he walks he runs directly into someone.
“Eyes up here Clay.” He looks up and realizes it’s Thomas. He sends him a small smile and pats his chest that's right in front of his face.
“Sorry, I was in my head.”
“You okay? You look sad.” Clay just nods and goes to walk past his friend but is stopped when he steps in his path again. Looking up at him confused he raises an eyebrow.
“What?”
“Clay, what's wrong?”
“It's nothing! Now I need to go up to my room before Reg-” His sentence is stopped short when he is pulled into a tight hug. He tries to get out of it for a second but gives up not having the motivation to get out of the vice grip around his shoulders.
“If you won’t tell me then I’ll just hug you. Hugs make everything better.” Clay sighs and lets his arms hang as Thomas gives him a couple of squeezes. It felt nice actually, Thomas was warm and really strong so it felt like a cushioned cement block was holding him.
“Are you and Noelle dating yet?” He mumbles into the firm shoulder his face was smashed against.
“Yeah, we went on a couple dates but became official last night after our game. She’s coming tomorrow to see us and Logan.” Clay just hums and takes a deep breath when Thomas finally pulls away.
“I don’t like hugs very much.”
“Well, get used to them. I hug all my friends.” Thomas ruffles his recently retwisted locs and walks past him to the lounge. Clay feels a bit lighter but his chest is still heavy. He decides to take the stairs up to his room. Giving himself more time to think. He felt sick.
Thomas walks into the lounge, there are many tables filled with a mixture of people from different teams. He wanted to go sit with someone from his own team but it appears most of those tables are full. Damn the Eagles being socal butterflies! He spots a booth with some of his friends and an empty seat so he makes a b-line towards it before anyone else decides to sit there.
“Sup guys!”
“Hey Talker!” Leo smiles at him as they fist bump over the table.
“So what's going on? Anything interesting?” Leo just shrugs, jostling Logan’s head on his shoulder. Thomas was so proud of his little Brother-in-law for going out and getting what he wants. “You two are so fucking cute, I’m glad you took advice for once.” He meets Logan’s eyes, the shorter man rolling them and flipping him off.
“Noellle said she is coming up tomorrow.”
“Oh yeah that reminds me! You owe Clay food.” Logan sits up straight in a split second and his eyes get big.
“No fucking way!” Logan slams his hand on the table with a completely shocked look on his face before he starts laughing. “When did this happen!?”
“We’ve been going on dates for a couple months, had our first kiss like three weeks ago after we lost against the Braves. She was wearing my jersey and everything.” Thomas sighs and the other three can basically see little heart shaped bubbles coming out of him. “We officially started dating last night.”
“Are you gonna tell us the story or not?” Finn looks at him, Thomas feels a bit shy which is not normal for him but he shrugs it off and nods. Thomas tells the story from the beginning of the night.
“I went to her performance last night, basically rushing out of the stadium to get there on time. I picked up a daisy from the outside of the stadium in those little flower pot things out front, you know the brick things.”
“The flower beds?” Finn snickers.
“Yeah! Those! Anyway, I got her a daisy because they only sell roses at the stage and she does really like roses. So I gave her that after her fucking amazing performance. She's just so beautiful” Thomas sighs again, resting his chin in his hands on the table looking quite red in the face. “After that she dragged me to this little hole in the wall tacos stand and ordered enough food to feed a small family. She can eat, and I love it.” He smiles remembering how beautiful Noelle looked in the glow of the streetlights as they sat outside at a small table barely big enough to hold all the food. Watching her stuff her face because she hadn’t eaten all day to make sure she looked presentable in her costume.
“She’s always been able to eat a lot, Mom would get so mad when she would keep asking for more food when we were younger.” Logan laughs a bit.
“It's amazing! She's amazing! We were just sitting there staring at each other like we have a tendency to do and she said ‘What?’ and I said ‘Nothing just looking.’ and she said ‘You’re so sappy.’ and I said ‘Yeah?’ she was like ‘Yeah.’ then we just kinda stared at each other again for a while.” The other three were all giving each other looks, one confused, one amused, and one flabbergasted.
“So when did you ask her?” Leo wraps his arm around Logan and sits back a bit in his seat to relax.
“She asked me. Said there was no way I can get out of it now. I wouldn’t want to get out of this even if my life depended on it. She’s definitely the one for me.” He smiles wide.
“I hope you know I won’t believe it until I see it.” Logan says, yawning and stretching in his seat.
“She's coming to the game tomorrow, us against the Badgers.” Thomas and Leo high five over the table, making Logan whine at being shaken about.
“Sorry, käraste.”
The next afternoon after the Eagles game that was lost 56-0, a weird game for sure. Clay stands between Logan and Finn as they witness the absolute monstrosity that is Noelle and Thomas baby-talking to each other.
“When are you free?” Logan leans over just a bit towards Clay as they continue to look forward at this sentimental molestation of their eyes. Clay leans towards him slightly as well.
“I won’t have any free time with school until December.”
“Then our date will be in the winter months.” Finn walks away and Clay thinks about going after him but ignores that feeling entirely. Finn avoids him so much recently that he’s started to think that Finn doesn’t even like him. It makes him annoyed so he’s gonna start ignoring Finn back.
“Sounds good to me, I’m gonna go get something to drink. Later.” He walks away, leaving his brother and Logan behind with confused looks on their faces. He didn’t care anymore.
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The Major League
Masterlist
TW: Drinking, mentions of sex, smut, making out in a car, minor mental breakdown
Baseball Boys meeting and falling in Love
What could go wrong… ;)
Beta: @punkkkkboi
Most Characters belong to: @lumosinlovelove
Chapter 9
HoneyDukes Club, Hogwarts 2020
Logan watches as Leo and Kuny talk animatedly on a couch in Russian together. He still has a hard time believing this blonde guy knows so many languages. Kuny has been correcting him a lot but it was so cute watching him learn. Tonight they were at their favorite club, it was a special night as well. This club puts on a night every month that is called ‘forgein night’ basically this place becomes a safe space for immigrants, they are allowed to bring plus ones but other than that it's pretty much just immigrants. He was Leo’s plus one, standing next to Kuny’s plus one.
He and Nado were leaning against the bar facing their boys as they sipped on their drinks, Naod had a vodka cranberry and Logan had a vodka sprite, two peas in a pod.
“So when did you and Leo get together?” Nado looks over at Logan for a minute with a small smile after watching Kuny laugh and pat Leo on the shoulder making him slosh his drink.
“About a week ago, we haven’t really told anyone but it’s pretty obvious.” Logan is swirling his glass as he smiles at Leo who was basically glowing under Kuny’s praise and the lights.
“Have you had sex?”
“Not yet, I don’t think I’m ready yet.” Logan feels a bit nervous under Nado’s gaze.
“Nothing wrong with that, Kuny and I haven’t done anything sexual either.”
“You’re dating Kuny?” Logan raises an eyebrow at him. “I thought you were just friends”
“Well, we don’t have a label but we have been viciously making out over the past week so…” Nado shrugs and smiles at him.
“The first time I ever even spoke to Leo I made out with him, it was rather angry too. After he got me out on a fucking grandslam, he stayed after to watch me run bases.”
“Hot.” Logan and Nado both snicker, taking gulps of their drinks.
“So you haven’t done anything even slightly sexual?” Nado puts his glass on the bar and crosses his arms after tightening his bun.
“I guess if you count me sitting in his lap when he has a boner and we have to talk about boring stuff to get it to go away. Which, on that note, in this past week he has started this weird thing.” Nado raises an eyebrow in curiosity. “He has made it so whenever we are just sitting talking somewhere, especially on a couch, he just like puts his hand on my cheek and the next thing I know I’m in his lap and we are slapping tongues.” Nado starts laughing and puts his head back before looking at Logan again.
“He's trained you like a dog dude.” Logan stares at him for a moment then takes a slow drink of his cocktail before nodding.
“Holy shit, he has.” Nado laughs harder and pats Logan’s shoulder.
“I find it endearing, you two must really have something strong to be able to do that.”
“I hope so,” Logan looks back at Leo and feels a smile on his face as soon as the other man sees his eyes waving at him before being drawn back into his conversation. “He’s special for sure.”
“How big do you think his dick is?”
“Well, if his stiffy is anything to go off of the above average for sure. What about Kuny?”
“I’m hoping he’s huge.” Nado bites his lip a little while looking over to his roommate, he looks delicious in this lighting.
“I just want Leo to know what he’s doing, I don’t want to get hurt.”
“Why don’t you top him first? So then he kinda understands what it feels like and how to do it?”
“I have come to the conclusion that I am a bottom who has no interest in topping. I don’t know why and I don’t know if that’s selfish but… I wanna be fucked!”
“I’m a bottom leaning switch so I get it, plus being fucked is great, less work and if you ask me it feels way better.” They watch as Cecil, Cam and Clay all go over to join Leo and Kuny. Finn walks over to Nado and Logan. Copying how they stand, he was drinking an IPA.
“What’s up?” He smiles at them, leaning over to look at Logan over the tattooed man between them. Smiling at each other, he stands back up and sighs.
“Just talking about fucking.” Nado states. Finn chokes a bit on his drink before clearing his throat and chuckling nervously.
“What about it?”
“What is your favorite thing about Clay in bed?” He looks at the red-head and notices how pink in the face he's gotten.
“Um, I don’t know.”
“You've been together over a year and you don't know?” Nado raises an eyebrow at him not believing him. Something was off.
“He's a great kisser? What about you? What's your favorite thing to do with a girl in bed?” Nado and Logan but laugh a bit unamused.
“Neither of us have really done anything sexual with our partners.” Nado gestures towards the group of their people in front of them as they all start taking a lot of shots in time with the music.
“Partners? You guys are dating people?!” He leans forward to look at Logan whose eyes are set on someone in front of them, he follows them… to Leo. Finn feels something burn in his stomach like he just ate fire. He leans back again, still looking at Leo he narrows his eyes.
“Yeah, I’m not dating Kuny but we are on that path. Logan and Leo just started last week, right Logan?” Nado felt as though he stepped into something he wasn’t supposed to and he wasn’t even the one to walk over! Finn and Logan were friends, he knew that much but the shift in the air made him feel like there had to be something else going on. Especially with the way Finn was glaring daggers at Leo now.
“Yeah, I asked him out and he just about fell off the bed.” Logan laughs remembering Leo’s face in complete shock as he pulls Logan into an even tighter embrace.
“Well… congrats.” Finn was bitter and he knew exactly why but it made him feel so many emotions at once that he couldn’t explain how he felt even if he wanted to. Looking in his glass as he swishes it back and forth he just goes quiet as Logan and Nado keep talking.
Kuny was impressed, these Swedish people really knew how to drink. As the music kept a steady rhythm they all would take shots, some tequila some water, no one knew which shots were which. Leo and him had been talking about how Leo is studying Russian and would love to meet up sometime to have Kuny tutor him. Honestly, it sounded like fun.
Leo introduced him to his brother and friends. He really thought Cam and Leo were the brothers at first but then it was all explained and still made no sense to him. But he didn’t mind, he was just hoping not to get alcohol poisoning and stay sober enough to make out with Nado in the back of his SUV. Speaking of Nado.
He was beautiful, his hair was actually up in a nice way tonight, his skin tight black v-neck and ripped jeans. Ugh, he was basically salivating looking at him. You know what, he thinks it's time to go, to the car, with Nado, yum. He bids his goodbyes to his new found friends and walks up to Nado who is talking with Logan and Finn, one looking more annoyed than the other.
“Ready to go?” He reaches past Nado to put his glass on the bar and pulls his hand back far enough to grab Nado’s as well, placing it next to his own on the bartop. Not breaking eye contact.
“Go where?” Nado smirks at him
“How about the back of my car?”
“I’m yours.” Nado takes his hand and basically drags him out to the gigantic black vehicle. Kuny barely has unlocked it before he is pulled into the backseat. Kuny is sat in the middle with Nado straddling him. They laugh for a second before Nado pulls him in for a riveting kiss.
Logan was laughing at how those two ‘subtly’ left and took a breath to chill out. He finishes his drink and stretches from side to side before leaning back on the bar with his elbows resting beside him.
“Hello there.” He knows that voice, smiling he tips his head towards it.
“Hello yourself.” Leo sets his and many other glasses down before standing between Logan and Finn. He wraps his arm around Logan’s shoulder and kisses his temple.
“You’re pretty.”
“How many shots did you take?”
“12, I think some were water though.” Leo's accent was coming out thick enough that it was hard for Logan to understand. “We need to take Cecil and Cam home, knowing they will be trouble if we don’t. They also have a morning flight and will probably be drunk on the plane home tomorrow, not the first time they have done that either.” Leo is basically laying on Logan now, Logan is barely holding him up holding him around the chest.
“Come on big guy, let's get you home.” Logan stumbles when he pushes off the bar, fully supporting Leo who is laughing in his ear. “You’re gonna have to help me out here.” Logan sighs in relief as Leo stands up.
“Cam! Cecil! Kom igen!” The other two wander over to walk behind the couple, Cam and Cecil singing in Swedish to each other as they stumble over the infamous Honda Civic. Getting in the backseat they pay no attention to Leo and Logan sharing a quick kiss before Logan turns on the car and starts driving them back to Leo and Remus’ place.
Clay walks over to Finn, plastering himself to the taller man's side and resting his head on Finn’s chest with his hand tracing circles.
“You seem tense.” Finn wraps an arm around Clay’s shoulder and holds him a bit tight.
“Let’s go back to my place, sound good?” Clay looks up at him and smirks.
“I have a surprise for you, a gift from Cam.” He whispers in Finn’s ear. “His parents own a successful adult toy company.” Finn meets Clay's eyes, just looking at them for a moment before they both share the same sly grin.
As soon as they get in the door Clay is pressed against the wall chest first. Both lost their clothes at the entrance and were trying to make it to Finn’s room but they stopped short deciding the wall next to his bedroom door was a great idea. Finn was on his knees behind Clay, admiring the plug inside his boyfriend.
“You’re incredible.” He mumbles as he mumbles on the skin of Clay’s upper thigh. He slowly pulls the small silver bullet from his lover and groans as he watches it. Clay was out of breath but feeling amazing, he heard Finn stand up behind him. “Stay here for a moment.” Clay does as he’s told, watching Finn shuffle into his room before coming out with the bottle of lube they are both so familiar with.
Finn wastes no time lubing himself up, gripping himself steady as he pushes in. Holding both of Clay’s hands over his head with his free hand. They both groan, Clays a bit shorter than his own, but he thrived on that sound.
“You like being fucked like this? Against a wall after you’ve had a secret plug in for hours?” Finn pants in Clay’s ear, the answer he got was a nod because that seemed all Clay could muster up in a language they both understood right now. Finn kisses the side of his neck as he moves his hand that was holding himself to grip across Clay’s hips using his forearm as a brace so Clay didn’t just slam his dick into the wall. Thrusting into Clay he feels him lift his leg a little so Finn takes his arm around his hips and puts his arm under the shorterman’s raised knee. He takes that same arm and puts it back around Clay’s hips keeping his leg up as well.
What a handful.
Finn sets a rhythm, it's forceful and deep just the way Clay likes it. He listens to the melody of his and Clay’s sounds bouncing off the walls, his hand that was holding Clay’s above his head moves to mess with one of the other man’s nipples making him jolt his back arching to take in more of Finn unintentionally. Clay's hands are pressed flat on the wall beside his head flexing his fingers against the hard surface.
Clay was dizzy, he was feeling euphoric but all the alcohol had finally hit him making his head feel heavy. He felt so fucking good, Finn hit perfectly on his prostate and he could swear he hear himself scream. He wanted to lean back and kiss him, he was desperate for a kiss but the way he was being held and that fact that they almost never kiss during sex made it impossible for him to do so.
He reaches back with one hand and grabs onto a fistful of that ginger hair and yanks it forward so Finn’s face is shoved into the crook of his neck, he was getting close and Finn was two, he could feel it with those sloppy thrusts that were just so perfect. He feels Finn bite down and that sends him over the edge. Feeling his abs squeeze and his joints tense Clay cums all over Finn’s arm.
Finn pulls out and finishes on the backs of Clay’s thighs, slowly moving his arm to place Clay’s foot on the ground. Helping him turn around Clay basically collapses in his arms. Finn helps him to the bed but before they lay down he cleans them both up. First the back of Clay’s legs then having him sit on the edge of the bed while Finn wipes his arm and hands down then moving to clean the front of Clay off.
They climb into bed after some well deserved gatorade and snuggle. Clay is resting his head on Finn’s chest as he traces over the freckles there, connecting them like constellations. He gets that funny feeling like he did a couple weeks ago the last time they had full on sex. Finn’s breathing is starting to even out as his thumb gently rubs on his upper arm. Then something comes over him, just a wave of emotion. He starts speaking when he thinks he is just saying everything in his head.
“Du ser mig inte i ögonen för att de inte är rätt färg." He sniffles, he doesn’t know why he is getting teary but he has a feeling it's because he’s drunk. He stops tracing the pale skin and just rests his hand on Finn’s diaphragm, feeling his warmth.
Finn wasn’t asleep, he was nearly there but then heard Clay’s rough voice and woke up a bit, keeping his eyes closed. He didn’t know what the other man was saying but he sounded sad, he never wants Clay to be sad he's too sweet for that. Come to think of it, he doesn’t remember a time when Clay was ever sad around him, he would always hide himself away and lock the door so no one could get to him. Not even Leo.
"Rör inte mitt hår för att det är fel struktur." Clay sniffles, he hates this. He hates this feeling, its stupid. It makes him feel like a child begging for a fourth cookie when he was only allowed two to begin with.
Finn didn’t know what was said but he tightens his arm around the smaller man. He wishes he understood…
"Du lyssnar aldrig på mig för min röst är fel ton." He feels a tear run between his cheek and Finn’s chest. Why was this happening, why now.
Finn opens his eyes and looks down at his boyfriend, not only sees but feels that dark hands glide from his chest to the side of his ribs. Like Clay was trying to pull him closer.
“Du älskar mig inte för att jag inte är han." Clay feels another arm wrap around him, pulling him up higher. Finn sits up taking Clay with him and pulls the curly haired man into his lap. Cradling his head to his chest with one arm and the other rubbing soothingly up and down his side.
They stay like that, Finn holding him gently like if he was a porcelain doll that might break.
Clay felt like he would.
#leo knut#finn o'hara#sweater weather#logan tremblay#o’knutzy#lumosinlove#the major league#coast to coast#clayton bruss#remus lupin#sirius black#regulus black#thomas walker#noelle tremblay#jackson nadeau#evgenia kanaeva
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TW: Food, swearing, first date, if there are more please let me know.
Baseball Boys meeting and falling in Love
What could go wrong… ;)
Beta: @punkkkkboi
Most Characters belong to: @lumosinlovelove
James and Lily’s house, Hogwarts 2020
How was James so good at this game? It’s such a weird thing to be good at. Sirius was sitting on the couch, Lily was right next to him while their curly haired friend sat on the floor playing Octo-Dad. It was the weirdest game Sirius has ever laid eyes on. He and Lily were sharing some popcorn with various things added to it to add some interesting textures. Like gummy bears and m&ms. Lily also had a single serving tub of cream cheese for some reason. He didn’t ask.
Remus was due to show up sometime soon, they were all hanging out today because Lily wanted to see Sirius and Remus get along for her own two eyes. Sirius wasn’t super stoked about it, but watchin James play a game where he was an octopus was pretty funny.
They were watching him for a while, he was getting so frustrated, screaming at the screen in spanish when he would lose. His face was so red and his hair was wild from him running his fingers through it. Lily just watched, smiling at her beloved husband. Giving him suggestions that she knew would get him to mess up. Eventually James gave up and curled up on the couch with his head in Lily’s lap to pout.
“Stupid game.” He had his mouth full of popcorn and was just staring forward as he grumbled. “I could have beat it!”
“You were pretty good at it, rather impressive.” Sirius takes James' old spot on the floor and picks up his controller to go back to the main menu to find a new game to play.
“I’m here! I brought dinner!” Remus walks in the door carrying a couple to-go boxes from the cafe the four of them always go to and maneuvers his way over to the dining room table. Setting them out one to every chair. “Pick the right chair and you get the right order, I have no idea what Sirius always ordered so I just got what he ate last time.” Remus sneaks a peak into a box and sits at that chair as everyone else files in.
“I think I got James’.” Lily is looking in the box she sat in front of and deciding whether or not she should eat it or trade for her usual. “I’ll keep it, a Hot-Beef sandwich sounds food-I mean good.” She blinks a couple times. “Am I far enough along to claim pregnancy brain?”
“You’re asking the wrong people, Red” James laughs at Remus’ comment and kisses her hand, opening his box to find her food. He was never a fan of these fancy sandwiches but he would make due for her.
“I need to hang out with Ink more often, you three are clueless.” She smiles at the three completely different looks she's getting. Sirius is offended, James is alarmed and Remus is agreeing as he nods his head.
“I haven’t seen Ink in a couple of months, what's she up to?” Lily and Ink have been best friends since elementary school. They were inseparable all throughout school, Ink was Lily’s maid of honor in her wedding and even gave her and James the tattoos on their ring fingers that they have so when they aren’t wearing their rings for work people still know they are taken.
“She's great actually, she has officially opened her own shop! Her and Marlene are running it together with Mary and I think they are hiring a new person here soon! Her name is Andy I think?”
“Andromeda!? Whoa wait a second.” Sirius wipes his face with his napkin. “Andy is my cousin, she was exiled from the family for some secret reason and I haven’t seen her in years!”
“Well she is working at Ink’s shop so you can come and see her!” Lily smiles brightly at him and he returns it, feeling rather excited at the thought of seeing his cousin again.
“What's the name of the shop?”
“Olive and Otto, it's named after her late parents so be respectful.” She shoots him a warning glance.
“Your family throws people out of the family?” Remus looks at Sirius with a bewildered look.
“Yeah, it comes with the old world views and rumors in the tribe.”
“Can I ask which tribe you’re from?” Remus doesn’t know a lot about Native culture at all so he wasn’t sure what was acceptable to ask and what wasn’t. He genuinely wanted to know more though.
“Well, we were given the name Navajo by Eurpoeans but we call ourselves Dine’.” He looks at Remus and takes a drink from his straw. Remus nods and they keep eating, having silence fall over the two of them.
“I think I remember you talking about her.” James looks at Sirius. “That was right after we painted the school mascot statue thing pink, right?” Sirius starts laughing and nodding.
“Those two weeks of dentition were worth it. Dumbledicks face was priceless.” Sirius and James launch into a conversation about all the shit they did at school. Remus didn’t go to the same school as these three so he has no idea what they have done.
“What about the time we stole all the teachers' copies of textbooks from the lounge and sold them to students for $50.”
“Or the time we wore the girls' uniforms because your pants had a hole in the knee and were told to change so we stole Lily and Ink’s skirts from their dorms!”
“You guys lived in dorms?” Remus breaks up the conversation looking at them confused. “Did you go to Illvermorny? The private school downtown?” All three nod. “Wow.”
“What school did you go to?” Sirius thought Remus went to their school but it's so big he just never knew he existed.
“I went to Rowena School for Delinquent Boys…”
“You were a delinquent?” Silence and then laughter bursting out of Sirius.
“Yes, I got in trouble for arson when I got mixed up with the wrong people so, yeah I was a delinquent. My parents never understood why I was sent there after one crime but.” He shrugs. “My guess is because I came from a poor neighborhood but who knows.” He takes a bite of his bread that he dipped in his soup.
“Well it does explain your scar a bit, it makes you look… not scary but I don’t think most people would mess with you.”
“I got it before I got in trouble, playing baseball with rocks when I was in middle school. It gave me my second concussion, if I get one more then I can’t play sports so… don’t touch me above the shoulder…. Unless you’re Lily.” He smiles when Lily winks at him.
“Oh I didn’t know.”
“Never told you.” Remus smirks at Sirius and it annoys him.
“How did you meet James and Lily?” He just goes back to picking at his food with his cheek resting in the palm of his hand, resting his elbow on the table.
“I met James at a camp, I think it was our junior year?” James nods. “James had just moved here and went to the Batters Up camp, I think it was held at Greenhouse stadium? Anyway, he was getting made fun of by some brat from Sytherin and I stood up for him. Then I went to his house for dinner and probably ate the most I have ever eaten in my entire life.” He closes his togo box because he's done with his food and picks up his cup to drink his sweet tea. “Lily I met at a museum, the Divination one on 58th street. I was there with my school on a weekend and she was our tour guide, we started talking about how dumb the measuam was before talking about what books we were reading and then we were friends. That was after I met James, so I heard her complain about him a lot.”
“Yeah, that was before James and I started studying in the same group and after he learned ASL, which I still can’t believe he did. Especially for me.”
“I’d do anything for you.” James says before she even fully ended her sentence, making Lily’s cheeks go a bit pink as she tries not to smile.
“I know, that's why you get a haircut every month.” James starts laughing his usual loud full hearted laugh. Making Lily’s smile brighten even more. Remus wants a love like that, he wants someone who would do everything for him, someone who would look at him the way Lily and James look at each other. He wants someone he would do everything for, someone who he wouldn’t hesitate to follow everywhere.
They all went into the kitchen together, throwing out the leftovers and recycling their boxes. Making some virgin daiquiris so Lily doesn’t feel left out. She sits on the counter, James leaning his back against her between her legs as they watch Sirius and Remus argue about the ratio of ice in the drinks.
“They are going to be the bestest of friends aren't they?” Lily whispers in her husband's ear as she wiggles her hands into his front pockets.
“Oh definitely, if they don’t kill each other first.” James says back, wincing at the insults being thrown between their friends.
“No you idiot! It's half ice, a third water and a third mix!” Sirius is holding the bag of mix up in Remus’ face who is looking rather unimpressed making Sirius all the more angry.
“It's a third ice, a third water, and a third mix.” He was speaking calmly but spitting his words out like they were poison darts. “But do whatever you want, I don't care.” He waves him off and goes to stand next to James.
“No, you do it.” Sirius grabs Remus’ wrist and yanks him back, slapping the bag of mix in his hand and hopping on the counter next to Lily with his arms crossed. He has got rather hot from being angry and puts his hair up in a ponytail to keep it off his neck.
“Good, that's what I wanted.” Remus mumbles to himself and makes the drinks quickly, handing everyone their cups with metal straws and rinsing out the blender in the sink. He looks at Sirius who is drinking his daiquiri. He narrows his eyes when he finally notices Remus looking.
“Fine, it's better. Shut up.”
“What can I say, I’m always right.” He smiles to himself feeling great that he made Sirius look stupid.
He was so easy to mess with.
Three Broomsticks Coffee Shop, Hogwarts 2020
Noelle was sitting at a table waiting for Thomas to show up, she finally agreed to go on a date with him after years of him asking. She has always had an attraction towards him, he's funny, charming, respectful, and very good looking. She just never felt like it was the right time to say yes, she heavily relies on her gut feeling to make decisions and she never got that solid yes feeling when he would ask before.
Thomas and Clay came to see her after class one day, they only saw each other for a couple minutes but in those minutes Noelle felt in her gut that she should invite Thomas out for coffee. She didn’t know what it was but seeing those two bozos together made her feel something weird in her chest.
So, meeting Thomas here after practice sounded like a great idea. His practice wasn’t over until late and she just came form rehearsals herself, she was in such a hurry she grabbed her sweatpants and put them on over her tights and leotard before driving here. She chose a corner booth because she doesn’t really like a lot of attention on her and she knows Thomas just brings attention with him being the Eagles heartthrob and all.
She enjoyed listening to people's orders and guessing what they looked like. She herself was drinking an iced coffee with a little bit of stevia in it. She should probably eat something but she doesn’t have the money to buy anything right now so she would eat when she's home.
“Can I have an iced matcha latte with a blueberry muffin?”
“We are out of blueberry muffins.”
“Chocolate chip muffin then.”
“Umm, it appears we are out of those too.”
“Banana nut?”
“None.”
“Fine, I’ll just take the drink then! So much for tea and a muffin.” Noelle snorts, this guy really wanted a muffin. Since she didn’t know his name she would just call him Muffin Man. She opened her phone to text Thomas to ask where he was, ever since Clay convinced her to give Thoams her number she hasn’t regretted it. Clicking his name to open their messages a cup is sat down across from her.
An iced matcha latte…
“Oh my god!” She starts laughing while Thomas sits down. He raises an eyebrow at her but smiles his signature grin. He was wearing an old tshirt with the Cubs logo on it. She never noticed he has earrings before, maybe he doesn’t wear them when playing… or to her ballets. Maybe she's just oblivious and never noticed the small gold hoops in his ears.
“What's so funny?”
“You’re the Muffin Man!” She laughs into her hand.
“You heard all that? I just wanted a muffin.” He puts on a pout and she calms down.
“That's all I’m going to call you from now on, Muffin Man.”
“Giving me pet names already?” She feels her cheeks heat up, rolling her eyes. She tries not to let her smile show by drinking from her straw. “I should find one for you, something perfect.”
“Do as you please but yours will forever be Muffin Man.”
“Plan to be with me forever then?” He leans forwards on his forearms crossed on the table and smirks at her.
“Who says we are together?” She mirrors him, his smirk falters a second before turning into a smile.
“You asked me on the date, that has to mean something.” They both giggle a little while looking at each other, once their giggling calms down they just keep looking at each other. Taking in each other's features like it's their favorite pastime television show.
“Maybe we should actually talk instead of just stare at each other. What's your family like?” Noelle says all of this while still glancing over Thomas’ face, never changing her position. Thomas doesn’t move either, just speaks without breaking eye contact that they have now started to hold.
“I grew up living with my parents, older brother Eric and my grandma. She likes to meddle in Eric and I’s relationships. I think she will adore you. Also I have a question, why are you taller than the average woman and Logan short as hell?” Noelle breaks their staring contest by laughing again.
“Sydney and I are both really tall, we got it from our dad, I think she is 5’11 so an inch shorter than me. Logan and Aubry are both around 5’6 or 7. Also fun fact. I am the only person out of my siblings to have brown eyes.”
“Huh, so you’re the black sheep out of the family?”
“No, I think that's Logan honestly. He has never really meshed super well with everyone but he's my little brother, I protect him with everything I can.”
“My brother Eric, he's a business consultant with the ‘American dream’ life, a wife, a couple of kids, a dog, a cat, a white picket fence. He is definitely the black sheep in our family. Mom and Dad have their dentistry while my Grandma works at a fancy place. Honestly I don’t know what she does to make money.” He takes a swig of his latte.
“I never knew my grandparents on either side, all dead before I was born.”
“I’m sorry.”
“From what I heard they wouldn’t have liked any of us kids, so it's probably for the best.” Noelle starts messing with the brown braided bracelet it was a supposed gift from her grandmother to her mother. She didn’t believe it.
“Hmm, well how about we talk about something else? Like… Clay?” He mentally slaps himself in the face, why in the world would she want to talk about Clay.
“I like Clay, I need to talk to Logan about why he-”
“They talked.”
“What?”
“Clay and Logan already talked it out. Logan has feelings for Clay’s brother now and I think they might start dating soon. I think they would be cute.”
“I’ve never met Clay's brother but if he looks like Clay then I see why Logan would go after him.”
“Do I have a surprise for you!” He grabs his phone and pulls up a picture of him and Leo together, turning it to face her. “That's Leo, his brother.” Noelle just stares at the phone for a moment. Like she is fitting a puzzle together.
“One of them is adopted?”
“Both actually, adopted together from a foster home.”
“Cute. Wait, did Leo introduce you to Clay?”
“Well, he was at the same table as Logan so I just got a bit too drunk and begged Logan to help me woo you. Finn volunteered Clay to help. Apparently he was a matchmaker in their highschool.” They both let out an amused breath. Thomas decides to take a risk and reaches for her hand. He goes to just hold it but she surprises him by intertwining their fingers. He feels butterflies.
“Thomas, I want to tell you something. I need you not to make a scene about it.” Noelle looks up at him, her brown eyes sweet with a flicker of worry in them. He furrows his brows but nods. “I have actually liked you for, well if I’m being honest, since I met you that evening on the bridge.” She sees his entire face light up, squeezing her hand.
She remembers the night they met very fondly. She had just moved to Hogwarts, this was before Logan moved here for baseball. Thomas was a rookie on the Hufflepuff Hornets team. She was invited to a party and got overwhelmed by how many people were there so she decided to take a stroll around the Hufflepuff campus, stopping her walk on the walking path bridge that goes over the small creek that runs through the city.
Thinking she was alone she was telling herself to calm down when a stranger approached her. Tall man with a blinding smile, he approached her without fear and Noelle thought this was going to end badly with unspeakable things happening. Instead he told her to be careful, a lot of odd people come out to the bridge at night.
She wasn’t sure how to respond, she also couldn’t look away from the soft, kind eyes of this man. He held his hand out to her to help her find a better place for a breakdown. She took it without thinking, he led her to a little sitting area near the campus library. She let go of his hand and looked around. She noticed him staring at her and asked what was wrong. Then he introduced himself, she did the same and they sat in silence until she decided it was time to go back downtown to her dorm at the art academy. He waved her off and she never expected to see him again.
Now here she is, holding his hand once again four years later in a coffee shop with no muffins. She felt the same way she felt that night.
Safe.
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The Cult Of Dionysus
Masterlist
Chapter 1
Y'all remember that fic I wrote a while back named British V-Sign? Well I turned it into a shitty chapter fic. You’re welcome and I’m sorry
Character’s belong to: @lumosinlove
TW/CW: Swearing, Mentions of drugs, drug usage, Underage drinking, Smut, Therapy, Not Happy Ending.
Leo was laying on their studio’s couch, puffing on a cigarette, he's been up for three days straight and had only binged a pizza. Clay was sitting next to him with Leo’s feet in his lap and a notebook in one hand, the pen twirling in between his other hands fingers. He has been writing for the three days they have been on a binge. Melony was on the ground, sitting with her hair over Leo’s lap and her head resting on his hip.
“What have you got Clay?” Melony asks, hoping that he was writing and not just scribbling his anxieties away.
“I have a something about when Leo was fucking that dude’s girlfriend in your tour van and he didn’t know. What was his name? Seth?”
“Scotty.” Leo answers as he runs his hands over his face, trying to keep from falling asleep. “Let's work on music then.” He goes to move but the other two won’t let him get up because they are comfy. “We need to do some sort of work this week, we have two days left before Peter comes and knocks our door down begging for money.” Peter Petigrew was their manager's assistant and the person who supplies them with… things.
“I fucking hate that rat.” Melony is the first up, stretching her arms over her head. “Let's get on with it then.” She snatches the notebook from her bandmate's hand and reads over it. “Maybe instead of ‘he doesn't know’ it could be ‘Scotty doesn’t know’...” Clay and Leo smile at each other and then get up, maybe a bit too fast because they run into each other.
“What did you name it?” Leo looks at the top of the page and smiles when he sees its blank, grabbing Melony’s face and smacking a kiss on her forehead. “I think you just figured out the name of our song, I knew I kept you around for a reason.” Melony rolls her eyes and walks away towards the room with all their instruments where they make the actual music for the songs. They live in the apartment right above the studio so they didn’t need to go far when they had an idea.
They mess around a bit on their equipment and eventually are too tired to continue. They head upstairs and decide to go to bed at three in the afternoon. Leo wanders into his room and finds his phone on his bed that he doesn’t remember putting there but he doesn’t remember a lot of the last few days. He sees some missed calls from Crouch, their manager and Peter the rat. A few calls and texts from his parents but he won’t call them back until tomorrow or whenever he wakes up. He scrolls through Twitter aimlessly and notices he was tagged in something from hockey players.
He misses hockey a lot. Maybe too much but he physically cannot play if he wants to be able to walk by the time he is thirty. His knee starts hurting at just the thought of playing again and he knows everything is fading from his system because his neck and wrists are starting to ache as well. He sighs and looks at the tweet before he tries to fall asleep.
He sits up on his elbows when he sees the picture of the two guys who are apparently at his concert. They must have been there when Sergei brought his team. He missed Sergei. But these guys were pretty good looking. One was tall and lean and the other was shorter and built. He wonders if they are together. He replies to them in the only way he seems fit.
@finnohara- Fish @logantremblay- Tremz Wanna Fuck?
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The Cult of Dionysus: Masterlist :*
Prologue ,
Chapter 1,
Chapter 2,
Chapter 3,
Chapter 4,
Chapter 5,
Chapter 6,
Chapter 7,
Chapter 8,
Chapter 9,
Chapter 10,
Chapter 11,
Chapter 12 !
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The Cult Of Dionysus
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Chapter 8
Y'all remember that fic I wrote a while back named British V-Sign? Well I turned it into a shitty chapter fic. You’re welcome and I’m sorry
Character’s belong to: @lumosinlove
TW/CW: Swearing, Mentions of drugs, drug usage, Underage drinking, Smut, Therapy, Not Happy Ending.
Months passed, Leo would visit them as much as he could. It seemed to be around the same time every month. His actions became more obvious to Logan and it would irk him more and more. Forgetting those unsettling feelings when he would remember how loving and sweet and just how amazing Leo was.
Leo would cook for them.
He dances with Logan in the middle of the night when neither can sleep.
He reads those long boring books with Finn and talks about his favorite parts with him.
He loves them in a perfect way that ties all of them together in a wondrous equal tangle.
He also has a tendency to get angry after being awake too long.
He gets jittery when nervous or when he hasn’t had a moment alone after a few hours.
He would disassociate to the point where he would stare forward for hours.
Leo would scare them sometimes, not because he was violent or abusive but because it was obvious he was sick. They knew about his fibro and learned all they could about it. How it flares up after stressful situations whether physical or emotional. How painful it is. Where the pressure points are. How to care for someone going through a flare up.
The issue was, Leo didn’t take care of himself. He would continue working until absolute exhaustion, until he could not stand without help. He would drink and take medication to numb himself completely. It was dangerous and scary. They worried one day Leo would accidentally mix the wrong medications and not wake up the next day.
Leo would never tell them what he was taking or how much, when they would call him after a show and it was obvious he was in pain they would see him tossing pills into his mouth but never knowing what they were.
It’s terrifying watching someone completely destroy themselves. Logan knew something illegal was being hidden and he wanted to get to the bottom of it to help Leo. To save the one he was falling in love with.
But Leo was a pro at hiding.
Clay was sick, he was ill, he didn’t know where he was. He just knows that someone is pressing a cold cloth to his head while he lays on the cool floor of a bathroom. He doesn’t remember anything besides having a good time out at a club in Gryff with a couple new found hockey friends. He was shivering, everything was spinning, he couldn’t catch his breath, his memory was fuzzy and he was sweating so much. He knew he was making some noise but he didn’t know what it was.
He didn’t know how much time passed but his surroundings were starting to defuzz around him. There was a woman crying next to him quietly, she must have been the one who was pressing the cloth on him. He blinks trying to get his eyes to focus.
Someone else was in the room. He heard them talking, and that other person sat down next to the woman. He keeps blinking but nothing is working and suddenly everything goes black.
He wakes up with a rotating fan stationed near his head moving from side to side giving him a delicious breeze. He looks around and realizes he isn’t on the bathroom floor anymore. He’s on a couch in Thomas and Dr. Tremblay’s house.
Why was he here?
What time was it?
What happened?
“Thomas! He’s awake!” Dr. Tremblay rushes over and kneels next to him. Clay tries to talk but nothing is coming out. She has a tiny flashlight and shines it in his eyes, blinding him for a few moments. “Fuck, we should have just taken you to hospital.”
“Is he still not okay?” Thomas’ voice sounded rough like he had been yelling or singing too much.
“No, will you help me get him to the car?” Clay watches Dr. Tremblay back away from him, his eyes feeling heavy again as strong arms find their way under him and the feeling of the couch beneath him disappears.
Everything is black again.
He once again wakes up, this time the lights of the room he is in are blinding. He closes his eyes and lazily lifts his hands to rub them feeling tape or something on the back of his right hand. Picking at it, someone gently stops him.
“Don’t do that.” The voice was gentle and sweet. It was feminie and familiar but he couldn’t place who it was. “Don’t pick at it.” He opens his eyes and the light is diffused around two concerned faces.
Thomas and Noelle. His angels.
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The Cult Of Dionysus
Masterlist
Chapter 7
Y'all remember that fic I wrote a while back named British V-Sign? Well I turned it into a shitty chapter fic. You’re welcome and I’m sorry
Character’s belong to: @lumosinlove
TW/CW: Swearing, Mentions of drugs, drug usage, Underage drinking, Smut, Therapy, Not Happy Ending.
Clay was sitting on a random couch in a random house in a random town. He was told this was a therapist place that his mom had set up but honestly it was feeling more like a hostage situation. There were no pictures and not very many decorations. A very handsome man did show him where the office was. He didn’t know who that guy was but Clay could look at him all day. He was very nice as well, didn’t treat Clay like he was some amazing person because he was famous or whatever. He joked around like they were friends and stayed in the room just to chat. Clay found out he was on the same team as Sergei, who he had become friendly with through Leo. If all hockey players were as good looking as the ones Leo had introduced him to, Sergei included, he wouldn’t mind going to a game.
He hears a little knock on the door and is expecting that man to come back in but instead it was an absolutely beautiful woman. Her hair was up in a tight ponytail, she was tall and looked like she ran everyday, her eyes were a sharp green but friendly at the same time, she has one dimple on her right cheek that just makes her smiles even more sweet.She is smiling at him.
“Hi I’m Noelle Tremblay, I’ll be your therapist.” She shakes Clay’s hand while he is still a bit dazed from having an internal argument with himself. He pops back into the moment to shake her hand back. Why does he feel this way, he's not supposed to crush on a therapist but… it doesn’t mean he can’t, he just can’t act on it. Right?
“I’m Clay.”
“I know.” She smirks at him and he feels his face heat up, that look she gave him was not good. This was going to be a struggle.
Leo and Melony were invited to go out with Sergei’s team at a bar tonight. That means Logan and Finn will most likely be there. Leo was a bit jittery, Melony was as relaxed as ever. She was really good at blending in with large crowds and talking to people she doesn’t know while Clay and Leo, more so Leo stay away from those situations.
“You’re going to be fine, your boyfriends will be there.” Leo became a part of their relationship about a month ago after they confessed they had feelings for him over the phone when he was in Italy. When Leo got back to the states he parted ways with Melony and Clay at the Newark airport to go home with his boys. It was a great night but sadly it was ruined by having a flare up and his lack of drugs making him rather cranky the next morning. He worries that Logan and Finn are going to get annoyed with him and leave him. He did agree to go to therapy that his mom set up for him but he didn’t tell them that because he doesn’t want them to know how bad he really is.
“Yeah, but what if-”
“Nope, shut the fuck up. We are going and you’re going to have fun.” Melony’s hair was down which was a rarity, she was just in a band shirt and jeans with her ginormous black boots and she is still so friendly looking. He doesn’t get it. Leo is wearing basically the same thing yet people are scared to approach him, maybe it's because he is so tall. Melony and his dad both say it's because he rarely smiles in public places because he is so overwhelmed.
“Okay, let's go.” A half hour in a van later they pull up outside the bar and get out, Hagrid is going with them just because it's his job as their bodyguard and because he enjoys a good night out. They walk in the bar that honestly looked closed and notice the only people in there are the team and a couple bartenders. “I’m going to go to the bathroom quick.” Leo squeezes Melony’s arm who looks back at him and nods.
“I’ll cover for you, go.” She walks over to the group and greets everyone smiling brightly. “Hello! I’m Melony.” She shakes a bunch of peoples hands and laughs at them when they realize how strong her grip is because she does mostly drum for the band. “Leo is here too, just had to stop to take a piss he’ll be out in a minute.” She meets Logan’s eyes and then looks away. “This is Hagrid, he is our body guard so he had to come but he does quite enjoy a night out so don’t be thinking he will spoil the fun.”
“Nice to meet you.” A man catches her hand and shakes it. He was rather pretty, had short curly hair with very bright blue eyes and tan skin, he was wearing a sweatshirt and jeans along with the same boots as Melony, she also notices an Ace pin on his boot and smiles. Someone like her. “I’m Regulus, but you can call me Reg. It’s nice to have someone my own age here. Everyone else is pretty old and crepid.” An older man pats Reg’s back and laughs, he looks like Reg with similar features but with longer hair and a slightly crooked nose.
“You act the oldest out of all of us Reg. I’m Sirius, his older brother.” She shakes his hand as well and they chat until he is called off to go take some shots.
“He seems like fun.”
“Depends on when you catch him, after a losing game? Not so much.” Reg takes a sip of his drinks and offers to buy her one, she just asks for a Shirley temple and he gets it for her without asking. “So, you play in a band I hear. Sirius went to one of your shows, which I was surprised because he doesn’t like concerts, he loved it. Hasn’t stopped listening to your music. Your songs in particular.”
“How flattering your brother has a crush on me.” Reg snorts before he takes another sip, she follows his lead and takes a sip of her own. “I noticed your pin.” She pokes his boot with her own and smiles. “Me too.” Reg lights up completely, his smile was very bright letting the corners of his eyes crinkle.
“I’ve never met anyone else like me, I’m around horny hockey players all the time. It’s nice to finally meet someone who understands.” Melony nods.
“My bandmates are also very horny but it seems like two people on your team have caught one of their attention.” She nods towards Leo and his boys who are already hanging off each other. Logan looks a bit tense but Finn is looking very sappy while Leo talks to them while sloshing his drink around, looking more relaxed than before the bathroom. He probably took a line in there before he came out.
“Eh, it's not my team, just my brothers. I live with him. Mom thought she was sending a spy down to keep him in line but really I just lie to her to say he isn’t doing anything the family wouldn’t agree with. Where is the other bandmate?”
“He’s off doing his own thing.” She doesn’t want to out Clay for therapy because she knows the stigma around it. She wants him to be safe.
“Do you want to go share a cigarette?” Reg stands up and pulls a pack out of his sweatshirt pocket and a lighter from his jean pocket. She gets up as well and follows him out to the smoking area where a couple other people are.
“Leo, are you okay?” Logan looks up at him and notices just how large his pupils are, it isn’t that dim here and he knows Leo doesn’t need glasses.
“Yeah! I’m great! Especially seeing you again.” Leo leans down and kisses both of Logan’s cheeks making him smile a bit and turn red. “You’re really pretty. Where's Finn? Finn!- oh there you are! I was just telling Logan how pretty he is and wanted to make sure you didn’t feel left out. You're very pretty as well.” Finn laughs a bit and smiles at Leo, Logan notices it's the same smile he gives Logan and it makes his worries dissipate a bit.
Logan is very straightedge, since his sister is a therapist for things like addiction he knows how bad it can get. He doesn’t smoke, doesn’t really drink much either. Finn doesn’t care for smoking but he does enjoy a good drink so they have never really ran into these problems before. It appears that Leo really likes to drink and if from what Noelle has told him, the way he acted when he was at their place was symptoms of someone who was missing their substances.
This worried and annoyed Logan.
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The Cult Of Dionysus
Masterlist
Chapter 4
Y'all remember that fic I wrote a while back named British V-Sign? Well I turned it into a shitty chapter fic. You’re welcome and I’m sorry
Character’s belong to: @lumosinlove
TW/CW: Swearing, Mentions of drugs, drug usage, Underage drinking, Smut, Therapy, Not Happy Ending.
“Leo?” Logan was nervous, he’s never met a famous person. Well, okay that a lie he is on a team with some of the most famous hockey players, but not a music famous person. Leo was even taller in person, he was just wearing normal converse and it felt like he was towering over him. Finn was gripping his hand, both their hands were sweaty. Leo smiles at them and it feels like they have known each other for years. In most pictures you see online of Leo he has a scowl on his face, never smiling, always looking tired.
“Yeah, that's me. Come in. Bye Dad.” Wyatt waves as he leaves, whistling to the tune of their new song. Leo turns his gaze back to the two gorgeous men in front of him. “So, want to go back to my hotel with me?” Clay laughs on the couch at him trying to be smooth but Leo is only focused on the two stammering idiots in front of him. “Come on, I’ve got someone to drive.” He grabs his bag, still wearing his shirt around his neck like a towel and looks at Clay who is nodding his head from how tired he is. “Make sure you leave with Melony, I don’t want you two getting lost or hurt. Drink water before you sleep.”
“Aw shucks, look at you caring for us.” Clay smiles as Leo just shakes his head. Walking back over to the out of place men outside the room.
“Ready?”
They were in a limo, a fucking limo. Leo had climbed in after talking to a really burly man who stopped him to ask who he was with and where he was going. They joked around a bit as before Leo led them over to a black limo. Leo stopped in front of it and sighed like he was annoyed. They all climb inside, Leo sitting on the side seats and Finn and Logan sitting on the back ones.
“Sorry, I don’t really like limos, they draw too much attention. I’d rather we just left in a van or something, this is more Clay’s style.” He looks at them. “So I know what I could find about you from your profiles on like every platform but I didn’t actually google you, I didn’t want to seem creepy.” He looks down at his jeans and picks at the little frayes on the rip in his jeans by his knee. He was really a shy person at heart and if these two didn’t like him he didn’t know what he was gonna do. “I also just kinda wanted to get to know you in person. I asked if you wanted to fuck on Twitter but we don’t have to do anything. I just was kinda fucked up when I sent that and-”
“I googled you and watched hours of interviews and concert footage!” Logan blurts out. He cringes at himself and it's silent for a moment before Leo AND Finn start laughing. Finn wrapping his arm around Logan and kissing his forehead.
“Ohhh, I get it. You two are dating.” Leo smiles at them, seeming more relaxed than a couple seconds ago. “I thought you were from all the pictures of you together but I could never find a clear answer on y’alls pages.”
“We don’t date and tell Leo, it’s just for us.” Leo nods at them, taken back by how secretive they were when really it was painfully obvious.
“So, what made you say yes to meet me? Was it the free concert?” Logan and Finn look at each other for a moment, like they are having a conversation just with their eyes. Leo was metaphorically on the edge of his seat, physically he was relaxed as ever. Finn and his eyes met, they almost softened when they looked at him, it made him shift uncomfortably.
“Well, it's because of you we started officially dating, instead of acting like we weren't.” The atmosphere changed around them, it was suddenly thick. Leo swallows a bit after his eyes travel from Finn’s eyes to his lips, from his lips to Logan’s and up to meet his eyes.
“What do you mean?”
“What we mean is I sucked Finn off in the bathroom of your New York show and it was all because of how good you look on stage. After that you answered us on twitter and we decided if we were going to ‘meet you’ we should probably talk about us first.” Leo blinked at them, suddenly Logan was in his lap and Finn was by his side. He is very nervous on the inside but on the outside he just smirks.
“Is this my reward for getting you two together?” They nod, Logan leaning forward to catch his lips and Finn suckin on his neck.
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The Cult Of Dionysus
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Chapter 2
Y'all remember that fic I wrote a while back named British V-Sign? Well I turned it into a shitty chapter fic. You’re welcome and I’m sorry
Character’s belong to: @lumosinlove
TW/CW: Swearing, Mentions of drugs, drug usage, Underage drinking, Smut, Therapy, Not Happy Ending.
“He apparently wants to fuck.” Logan is looking at his twitter baffled at how bold this guy is. He looked him up and ended up watching hours of his concerts. He was really good, now knowing he wants to fuck him made him want to go to a show. “What if I DM him? Is that a bad idea?” He looks up at Finn who is currently burning toast and having no idea how to get it out of the toaster. “Put down the fork I don’t want to take you to the hospital because you’re fucking stupid.” Finn holds up a plastic fork and the unplugged wire to the toast and Logan laughs. “Just be careful.”
“Yes mom.” Finn rolls his eyes smiling and finally gets the toast out of the toaster by tipping it upside down over the floor. The toast does come out but so do all the crumbs that have fallen in the bottom of the toaster after years of the team using it. They were in the lounge after practice, not wanting to really go home yet. “Fuck! I just made it worse!” He goes to the closet across the room and pulls out a dustpan and broom while Logan just keeps contemplating about messaging Leo. “Why does Kuny have to have the weirdest superstition of burning his fucking toast before a game?”
“Nado has been trying to get him to stop but it's basically impossible at this point, he’s been doing it since he was ten.” Logan sighs. “Finn help, what should we do!”
“You want to go to a concert? You know if we go… we will do things in the bathroom again, right?” Logan nods, Finn sighs. He loves doing things with Logan but for some reason Logan still refuses to talk about it. It was getting annoying at this point. “We can, but only if we talk about us first.” Logan furrows his brow.
“What do we have to talk about?” Finn just looks at him like he's a dumbass. “What?”
“Logan.” He finishes cleaning his mess and sits down next to him. “We need to talk about how we fuck and have feelings for one another but you still refuse to date me.” Finn was being blunt but he was tired of this. He was tired of feeling like he was stuck on a ferris wheel that gets stuck on the high parts of this mess they made, goes too fast by the bad parts. Sometimes fast enough that he forgets about them. Sometimes when he is alone at their apartment he just thinks about how many secrets are in the walls. The moaning of each other's names, the fumbling between the sheets when there is a storm or they are drunk. The acting like a domestic couple when not being one. He was tired
“Well… it’s not that I don’t want it-”
“Then let's be together.”
“But, other peop-”
“I dont give a fuck about other people Lo! I fucking care about you! I want you! I need you! I fucking love you! Why can’t you just take something for yourself for once and not care about everyone else? It’s not like we have to scream it for the world to know, it can be just for us.” Finn huffs out a big breath, grabbing Logan’s hand gently, hoping he wouldn’t pull away. He didn’t. “What do you want, Logan?”
“I want you.” Logan looks up to meet Finn’s eyes, those deep brown orbs that just melt his heart. He felt so bad, he knew what they were doing wasn’t going to last forever but he didn’t want to think of the possibility of losing Finn. He was always scared that if they did get together that Finn would change his mind. Maybe he wouldn’t want Logan anymore because of how he acts sometimes. “I want to be with you.”
“Then let’s be together.”
“Okay.” Logan couldn’t help but smile as they both leaned in for a kiss. Hearing his phone ding he ignored it as he moved his hands up to squish Finn’s face so his lips were pouting like a fish. “This is why they call you fish.” Finn laughs and lurches forwards to steal one last kiss from Logan.
“They call me Fish because I skate so seamlessly on the ice it's like I’m swimming!” Finn playfully growls at Logan and kisses him a bunch on his cheek while he laughs.
“Finn, you don’t know how to swim.” Finn laughs and pulls away enough just to look at Logan. He was checking his phone to make sure it wasn’t an important notification and his eyes widened. “He messaged us, you too. It’s a group, get your phone!” Finn digs his phone out of his pocket and sees a message. He opens it.
‘Y’all want to come to my show in Hufflepuff? I see you have a game that night. Bring the team, tell Sergei I say hi’
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The Major League
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TW: Drinking, swearing, food, Jealousy, kissing, making out, start of a relationship, If there are more please let me know!
Baseball Boys meeting and falling in Love
What could go wrong… ;)
Beta: @punkkkkboi
Most Characters belong to: @lumosinlove
Chapter 7
Turner Terrace, Gryffindor District, Hogwarts 2020
Leo walks in his apartment door with a pile of to-go boxes in his arms and two idiots behind him. Cam and Cecil were staying with him because they forgot to get hotel rooms. Typical. So they were gonna sleep on the pull out couch in the living room. Leo texted Remus this earlier in the night but he never got a response.
He sets the boxes on the counter and gives his friends the grand tour of the living and bathroom. The open concept of the apartment makes it so the kitchen and living room are the same room. He helps them pull out the couch and scourge up a few extra pillows from his bedroom closet. They get comfortable while Leo goes to check on Remus just in case.
Opening the door to Remus’ boring bedroom he smiles at the sight. Dani and Remus are sleeping on top of his covers and Remus is still fully dressed. He walks over to the bed, Dani’s little head perks up and she hops across the bed into Leo’s arms. Licking all over his face made him laugh. Which wakes Remus up.
“Oh, it's you.”
“You don’t need to be so excited. Also, my friends Cam and Cecil are sleeping on the pull out couch in the living room and we brought you some food. You usually fall asleep before eating so we brought our leftovers. Come grab some.” They go out into the kitchen and see Cam and Cecil fighting over the tv remote and Remus already knows why those three are friends. Leo watches as Remus takes a box of some form of pasta and a box with desert before hiding away in his room again.
Leo changes into his pjs and hears the doorbell ring. Confused, he comes out of his room while putting on his sweatshirt. Looking at his friends, they both shake their head telling him they didn’t order anything. Maybe Remus did, either way he’s gotta answer the door. Walking over to the door he opens it fully expecting to see someone in a uniform but is met with.
“Logan?” Leo raises an eyebrow, not only is Logan in what looks like sleep clothes but he also has his cat. “Tortilla?”
“Yeah, my neighbor is having a party and the music is making her go crazy, can we crash here?” Logan smiles up at him and Tortilla is so huge that she is basically hiding Logan behind her.
“She is giant! You never said she was this big! Come in.” Leo moves to the side and lets Logan walk in. “Have you met Cam and Cecil? Also Dani is running around so we should introduce them.” On hearing her name Dani comes running out from under the pull out bed over to Leo spinning around in excitement with her tail wagging.
“Tortilla loves dogs and Dani is still a puppy so I think we will be okay. Logan sets Tortilla down and her thick gray fur is still all over Logan’s black tank top. The two pets take a whiff of each other and Dani rolls over on her back, then they just run off back under the bed.
“Huh… Well that was easy. I don’t really have any other place for you to sleep besides my bed. I can sleep on the floor-”
“We can’t share?” Logan looks up at him and Leo is lost for words for a minute. He looks over Logan to his friends who both have similar teasing looks.
“We can, I was just headed to bed but I know I won’t be able to sleep with Cecil translating every line of whatever movie they watch.” Leo gestures to his door and Logan goes over to it, walking in and closing the door.
“Knulla inte för högt” Cam sing songs at him as he follows after Logan a few seconds later.
“Ja, vi försöker sova!” Cecil yells at him as he rolls his eyes and walks in his room.
Logan was surprised to see Leo’s room so… middle school boy? That's the way he would describe it. Not only is it kinda messy but he has cups on his desk and his computer still on, the posters on the walls of video games and music artists he likes. His bed is a mess of red sheets with grey pillows and a blue duvet cover.
“It’s kind of messy, sorry.”
“I’m not much better.” Logan turns around and smiles at Leo, plopping down on the bed. “How was dinner?”
“It was fun! I didn’t know your sister works at Olive Garden on 32nd street.” Leo climbs on his bed, sitting with his back to his headboard with his knees bent. Logan makes a hum of acknowledgment and it goes a bit quiet between them. Before Logan speaks up.
“Wanna make out?”
“Yes.”
Logan crawls into his lap and smiles at him. Resting his hands on Leo’s shoulders and feeling butterflies in his tummy when he feels Leo’s hands rest lightly on his waist. They meet in the middle, kisses starting out slow and closed before Logan gets lost in the fun. Their smooches become more wanting, their hands grip tighter Logan’s hands going into Leo’s soft curls and holding. Leo’s arms wrap fullyfulling around Logan’s waist and pull him as close as he physically can.
Logan feels someone press up against the back of his thigh and he pulls away. Breathing hard he looks into those light blue eyes and smirks.
“Are you hard?” Leo turns red dark in the cheeks and even on the tip of his nose. It was cute the way he smiles shyly.
“Yeah, sorry I can’t help it.”
“I’m not hard.”
“You’re old.”
“Am not!” Leo laughs at how upset Logan sounded, feeling a slap on his shoulder he laughs even harder.
“What did you expect? I’m young, with a hot guy sitting on me and kissing me like he can’t get enough. Plus, we are on a bed and it's night time.” This time it was Logan’s turn to laugh, resting his forehead on Leo’s shoulder. Sighing once his little fit is finished.
“I don’t want to go any farther.” He lifts his head and looks at the blonde, pushing his hair back from his pale forehead. “Is that okay?”
“Of course it's okay, I would never want you to do something you aren't comfortable with.” Leo was staring at him like he was crazy. “But, this means we need to talk about something that will definitely kill the mood.”
“Do you want me to get off you so I don’t like… Rub against your hard on?” Leo shakes his head smiling, showing off his deep dimples that Logan has somehow never noticed before.
“I like holding you, and if this is going to happen again I should probably be prepared.” Leo adjusts them a bit so his legs are now resting flat against the bed and Logan’s legs are wrapped around his midsection.
“Sorry, I don’t want to go any farther… I-”
“Don’t apologize! I wouldn’t even know what I was doing. Plus you have nothing to be sorry about, it isn’t your fault you don’t want to do anything.” Leo cups the long-haired man’s tan cheek and rubs his thumb over the mole sitting on the top of his cheek bone. Logan really was beautiful, his hazel eyes were so bright right now with his hair falling out of his bun. Stunning.
“You’re amazing.” Logan leans into Leo's hand and can’t help the smile crawling across his face.
“This is not killing my boner.”
“We better talk about something else before you get blue balls.”
“Logan, that's not a thing.”
“Really?”
“No, have you ever gotten them before?”
“No but I’ve only wanted to have sex with two people in my life before.”
“Well, it's not real. Can I ask you something?” Logan nods and Leo rests the hand not on Logan’s cheek on the smaller yet more toned thigh and squeezes it making Logan jump. “What is your sexuality?”
“I’m demisexual.” Leo looked confused for a moment and Logan agreed, it took him forever to figure out what was ‘wrong’ with himself. He has explained it a million times, so whats a million and one. “I don’t really feel sexualy attracted to someone until I have a really deep connection with them.”
“Oh,” He was expecting Leo to say something stupid but was surprised. “Like in a video game, there has to be a certain level of romance and friendship before you can do anything.”
“Yeah… that's actually a really good way of explaining it.” Leo smiles at him, very proud of himself.
“Let's go back to the questions we always ask in the car.”
“Favorite drink?” Logan interlocks his fingers behind Leo’s neck and closes his eyes.
“Easy, saft. It's like a fruit drink. I’ll make it for you sometime.”
“I’d like that.” Logan kisses his cheek because he can’t help himself and releases his hands to wrap his arms fully around Leo’s neck. Resting his head on his bicep, closing his eyes once more. This was nice. “My favorite is Mt. Dew, I don’t know why. I just like it. Reminds me of when I was younger.”
“I’ve never actually had it, but I’ve heard it's terrible for you.” Leo smiles as Logan just shrugs exhaling a small way out of his nose that sounds like a laugh. He could feel it on his cheek. Leo’s arms are resting around Logan’s waist now just rubbing his side and back probably making him sleepy.
“Favorite… music?”
“I like pretty much all music, right now it’s mostly it’s Elton John and Oliver Tree. What about you? Let me guess, Mac Miller?”
“I do like him but I wouldn’t say he's my favorite. I like AJR and Jon Bellion, easy music to listen too.” Calm silence falls around them for the second time that night, both feeling sleepy and warm. Chemically bonded and they don’t realize it yet.
“We should lay down” Leo says after a while, Logan doesn’t respond. Thinking he fell asleep Leo carefully situated them to have Logan resting his hand on Leo’s chest. Kissing his forehead Leo mentally curses as he sees the sharp hazel eyes blink open just a bit.
“Leo?”
“Yeah?” He pulls the covers further up them and holds Logan a bit tighter.
“Do you wanna be my boyfriend?”
He felt the world stop spinning at that moment.
Deathly Hallow Apartments, Hogwarts, 2020
Jackson and Kuny were sitting on the couch pretty wasted, they had just got home from drinking with teammates and friends. Watching Wheel of Fortune, a show Kuny was fascinated by, they shared chips from a bag. They were going to need to vacuum tomorrow.
“I want to spin the wheel.” Kuny mumbles with his mouth full, crumbs all over his mouth. Jackson reaches over with a paper towel and wipes his mouth for him. Over the past week they have gone back to being best friends who parent each other. Jackson did feel the difference when he was around Kuny though. Almost like they were a married couple. He feels all these mushy things in his heart but it's almost as though he doesn’t need to say anything because Kuny already knows.
“You’re so messy.”
“You are too.” Kuny smiles at Jackson and his cheeks are all squished from him holding the Russian's face. He was so cute he could just kiss him… what if he does? He looks into the golden eyes and smiles. Looking down at his lips and then back up he notices Kuny did the same.
“Nado-”
“Kuny-” They both lean forward at the same time, Jackson’s hand moving from holding Kuny’s chin to cupping his cheek.
“Can I kiss you?” Kuny whispers, his breath against Jackosn lips.
“If you don’t, I’ll kill you.” With that Jackson flung his arms around the bigger man and kissed him, Kuny wasting no time in kissing back. It’s aggressive and desperate but they both love it. Kuny’s arms wrap around Nado as they fall backwards so he's on his back.
Jackson is lying between Kuny’s legs and has one hand in Kuny’s hand the other is resting on his chest as they play tonsil tennis. He bites down on Kuny’s bottom lip and hears him suck in a breath. Smirking he pulls the lip into his mouth and sucks on it. Kuny unintonally rolls them off the couch so he is pinning Nado on the floor. His hands on the side of his head, both of them panting and flushed but smiling.
Kuny dips back down, grabbing both of his roommate's hands and pinning them above his head as he meets his lips again. Sliding his tongue over Nado’s bottom lip and smiles when he does. They kiss for what feels like hours and it was. They end up sitting with their legs all tangled together just locking lips only pulling away for air.
“My ass hurts.”
“We didn’t even do anything!” Jackson laughs at Kuny’s annoyed grumble at his comment and kisses him again. “Let's get off the floor then.” They detanlge themselves after another minute of smooching. They didn’t want to stop. Standing up Kuny stretched his arms above his head and then reached back and rubbed his tailbone with the heel of his hand. Looking at Jackson he laughs.
“Your hair is crazy! Come here, let me fix it.” He takes the hair tie off his wrist and pulls the other man's hair up in a single quick motion.
“You’re getting better at that.” Kuny feels hands around his waist and smiles, he looks down at the other man, he liked this change. He chuckles and kisses Nado’s cheek before trailing down to his jaw and biting a bit making his roommate squawk and try to pull away. “Don’t eat me!” They pull away from one another and Kuny grabs the chips off the coffee.
“Funny, I thought you would have liked that.” He walks away to put them in the pantry, hearing stumbles coming up behind him he smiles. Yawning dramatically he closes the pantry door and walks over to the sink to start washing dishes.
“Hey, pay attention to me!” Jackson wanted to take Kuny up on his offer but the taller man was ignoring him on purpose! He wraps his arms around the other man's middle like he did earlier and kisses the sides and back of his neck. Smiling when he notices how flushed he has become. He was trailing his hands lower, his hands are pushed off as Kuny starts loading the dishwasher since he finished rinsing the dishes.
Kuny knew what he was doing, Nado was never one to take being ignored for a long amount of time. He knew once he put the last plate in that Nado was going to jump him, so he took his time. As predicted Nado was being annoying, trying to get attention. He was tossing peanuts that they had in a little bowl on the counter at him, he was saying his name over and over in different ways.
Eventually Kuny couldn’t stall any longer so he put the last dish in and walked over to the other man, pushing his legs open so he could stand between them. Resting his hands on the counter with Nado between them. The long haired man leans forward, grabbing Kuny’s shirt and pulling him closer so their noses are touching.
“Hi.” Jackson says, threading his fingers through Kuny’s hair.
“Let’s go to bed.”
“You wanna-”
“Not in that way!” He laughs and wraps his arms around the man on the counter.
“Your room or mine?”
The next evening they were out at their favorite bar. Acting as if they definitely didn’t make out all last night and maybe a bit this morning. Sitting on one of the lounges together Nado’s arm was over the back behind Kuny. Both sipping on their drinks and talking to some of the Russian’s classmates that picked him out of the crowd.
“Hey Good Lookin, wanna dance?” A tall woman with big blond hair walks over to them and sits basically in Nado’s lap. Kuny couldn’t help but feel that slight twinge of jealousy.
“Marlene! How are you?” Kuny watches Nado hug her tightly and laugh with her. This was bullshit. They talk about random stuff that he doesn’t bother to listen to, instead he looks around. Spotting a beautiful very tall woman with dark skin and two puffs on top of her head. She notices him and smiles, her teeth have a gap between her front and canine but it makes her look approachable. He gets up from the lounge and heads over to her.
“Hi, what's your name?” He leans his side on the bar just like she is and smiles. Her satin silver scoop neck dress fell beautifully over her curves. She was strong too, he could see her muscles flex in her arms as she lifted her glass to take a sip of her drink.
“Dorcus. Yours?”
“Call me Kuny… wanna dance?” She smirks at him, looking back over towards the lounge where he was sitting before, he looks too. Nado and that girl Marlene were still talking. Joking around and pointing at the tattoos on their arms, telling stories.
“Only if it's where they can see it.” She takes his hand after setting her cup on the bar and drags him over to the floor just in the sight range of the two chatterboxes. He smiles at her when she wraps his arms around her as she turns around. Her back to his chest, he puts his hands on her hips as they sway to the music. Making sure to look back over at Nado every once in a while to see if he was watching.
He was.
“They finally noticed us.” He whispers in her ear, hearing her humm deeply amused as she turns around.
“Grab my ass, it’ll make them go crazy jealous.” He looks over to the lounge between her puffs and smirks at how jittery and uncomfortable they look. Merlene’s stare looked like it could melt toy soldiers. He rests his hands on her ass and squeezes just a bit, he could tell by the material of the dress that it made his squeeze look way worse than it was. Marlene shot up from where she was sitting and marched over to them. Grabbing Dorcus’ wrist, dragging her away into the crowd.
Kuny smiles in the direction they ran off in before turning to look at were Nado was.
“Ah! Jebat́!” He feels his soul try to jump out of his skin when he is scared by the fact that Nado is right behind him. “You scared me!” Nado grabs his hand gently and replicates what Dorcus did earlier by wrapping his arm around his waist and putting his back to Kuny’s chest.
“I wanted to be her.” Jackson turned his head so he was whispering toward Kuny’s ear. Taking the larger hands in his, turning around in those strong arms. “Let's get out of here.”
Next thing he knew he was pinned up against the brick wall outside the bar, fingers digging into his skin under his shirt. Kuny was kissing him with a ferocity he has never seen before and he fucking loved it. Grabbing onto anything he can, one hand finds the front of Kuny’s shirt and the other is sprawled out on the hard shoulder of this giant man.
Kuny slid one of his hands further up Nad’s back and smiled at the gaps and slapped on his shoulder.
“Your hands are freezing!” Kuny laughs and kisses down Nado’s neck. Sucking a bruise onto his scorpion tattoo. He feels Nado tapping on his shoulder and pulls away. “Look.” He looks where his flushed partner is pointing and smiles.
“Aw, they are so cute.” Marlene and Dorcus were laughing and sharing kisses as they stumbled over to a yellow slug bug. “Looks like they have the same idea.”
“Let's go home.”
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