The Scar On The Face

"It's not there too."

"Then where is it, Ian?" Blade lost his patience for a second when Ian kept telling him that the keys were not in either of his pockets.

"It's in my back pocket." Blade froze for a moment before he sighed and walked closer to Ian until he was technically trapping him against the door before he raised one of his arms placing it on his waist saying " Lean on me." 

Ian immediately did what Blade asked him to do.

There was that beautiful feeling that both of them felt when their chests rested on each other but both of them denied feeling it. 

" I got it." Said Blade when he succeeded in taking the keys out of Ian's back pocket as he slowly unlocked the door and opened it.