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Nah it's ok and don't sweat it. It's not like it was that expensive." Dillon rested his head backwards and looked up at the ceiling. Lots of things ran through his mind. The fact he had an exam on Monday was what worried him the most. He managed to study some after Elle went to bed, but he was hoping to get some quiet time and study for a bit longer then an hour or two. He sighed heavily and yawned out as he placed his hands on his legs and pushed himself off the couch. "
Well, I better head off. Need to get some sleep so I don't show up to work like a fucking zombie tomorrow. You can pay me tomorrow when I get back from work." Dillon grabbed his things and headed for the door. "
I'll see you tomorrow Sammie. Night." And with that Dillon was out of the apartment and outside walking to his. He hunched his backpack over his shoulder and pulled his phone out of his back pocket. He had a text from his 'friend' Jason. Of course, before he could reply to the text, he got a call from the guy. Dillon hesitated to answer, but did anyways. "
It's two in the morning. Can't you call me at a normal hour like normal people do?"
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I wanna see you kiddo. What are you doing?"
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I'm leaving a friends apartment."
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Are you cheating on me?"
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Calm down, I was watching his kid. He works at some bar. Besides, were not even going out."
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True, but maybe one of these days we could be more then just 'friends'."
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Yeah, when you stop coming over for just sex."
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Speaking of sex, are you roommates over."
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Yes, but their probably asleep, although I doubt that would stop you from coming over."
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See you soon shrimp."
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Bring me some food. I'm starving." The other boy ended the call and Dillon stood outside his apartment. He didn't know why he kept giving into the guy, but maybe it was because he was the only guy that bothered to give him the light of day. Well, him and Sammie, but Sammie was straight. No way he was gay and even if he was, why would he be interested in some little twink? He unlocked the door and stepped in seeing Jessica in the kitchen. She looked over at him and smiled. "
Sammie finally came home?" Dillon dropped his backpack near the door and sat down on the couch, the TV tuned on to a rerun of Jerry Springer. Jessica liked watching this shit. "
I'm surprised you didn't just spend the night over there."
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Thought about it, but decided to come back and sleep in my own bed. What are you doing up so late?" Jessica walked over to the living room and sat right next to Dillon, a cup of tea in her hand. "
My throat is feeling a tad sore so I made some lemon and honey green tea."
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And Tom?"
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He's fast asleep. Didn't want to wake up him."
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Well, Jason is gonna come over in a bit, just so you know." Jessica sighed and looked over at the TV. "
Are you guys even official. All you guys ever do is have sex, or just hang out here at the apartment or at his place with his parents."
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It's...complicated."
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That's code for 'no'." Jessica was right. The only time Jason came around was for sex, but he usually sticks around afterwards. Same when Dillon sleeps over at his place. They hardly go out together or anything, but he treats him like a boyfriend would. They text each other almost ever minute of the day, hangout with each other almost ever minute of the day, he calls him cute nicknames, and genuinely cares for Dillon. They could be considered a couple already, they just lack the title. "
I don't know honestly, but oh well."
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Pos ni modo." Jessica got up from the couch and patted Dillon on the lap. "
Well, I'm gonna head to bed now. When Jason comes over, just don't forget to lock the doors after you close them. Night." Jessica walked down the hallway and back into her room. The apartment was two story and Jessica and Tom had the master bed room which was on the first floor. Dillon had the top floor bedroom which was still ok size, but not as big as Jessica and Tom's. He sat on the couch for a few more minutes, almost knocking out before hearing a knock at the door. He got up and opened the door, quickly getting manhandled by Jason. He was a lean guy who towered Dillon as well. "
Hey their cutie."
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Did you bring me my food?" Jason was going after Dillon's neck like it was his buffet. "
Yup, but how about we take care about the situation in my pants first and then worry about the grub?" Dillon knew that when Jason was ready, Jason was ready and if he was told to wait, he wouldn't. "
Fine. Lock the door first." Jason smiled and locked the door behind him while carrying Dillon over his shoulder, McDonald's in the other hand. They soon headed up the stair case and into Dillon's room, not bothering to fully close the door behind him.
[[By the way,
this is what Jason looks like, without the horns.]]