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Money Talk

(please give chance to read the story) (battle of wealth) Klein desperately needs money to pay his college tuition and the debts of his deceased parents, working here and there but his pay is not enough to pay his tuition and their debts. At night behind the bar, he encountered a strange man whose face is like a statue in a museum that is admired by many, he lends him his hand as Klein hugged his knees in the corner trying to shoulder every heavy burden that his parents gave him, "would you like to be mine in exchange for money?" he asked which made him shuddered in the dark corner.

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"Chapter 11- you're so hypnotizing"

As hail falls from the night sky, walking on the snowy road in the park, "did anything happen? you seemed out of it," Tristan asked Klein looking away from him, "we're friends now, right?" Klein asked Tristan a question while glowing pink, 'I see,' he leaned down to Klein's shoulder, "do you want to be more than that?" he asked teasingly, "GAH-" 'SLAP!'

both of them stood there quiet. "I- I'm sorry, did it hurt?" he asked touching his face with his bare hands, 'warmth...' he thought as Klein touched his face. "I'm fine, you're too weak..." he mocked him while holding his warm hand, "but I eat well," Tristan reached his forehead under his bangs. "not enough though," he leaned closer to his face, as their gaze met each other, they felt like the world is turning around very slowly. "Klein..." he deeply called his name, "yes?" Klein answered as if he was hypnotized, Tristan caressed his cheeks, "are you alright?" he asked.

'snap!'

he turned back to reality, "you've been out of it, are you okay?" he asked Klein while caressing his face, 'so close...' he pushed him because he was so close to him. "yeah... I'm fine," he awkwardly laughed it off, "is there something bothering you?" they began to walk through the snowy path. "I'll tell you later after we head outside of the park," he said looking disturbed and glancing everywhere, 'hmm...'

***

"I see, so you ran away after finding out," Klein nodded while looking away, Tristan was rubbing his chin looking maliciously. "why do you look like that?" he said annoyed by his face, "look like what?" he asked pretending to be oblivious. "you look like a pervert, are you thinking of something?" he raised his brows looking at Tristan up and down. "nothing" he smiled as sparkles began showing on his background, "why are there sparkles on your background, it's blinding me!" he covered his eyes, "are you sure you're not on drugs Klein?" he asked worriedly.

"anyways... do you have anywhere to stay? do you have friends to stay with?" Tristan asked, "no, and I have no friends," he looked away at the moment he said that, 'oh...'

"Awe... that's so sad..." he mocked instead of pitying him.

'what the fuck...', "live with me then," he offered, "pardon?" Klein asked to repeat his words. "I said live with me then, since you have no one to rely on... then I'll be the one you can always rely on," Tristan's words struck his heart which made him stare blankly. "don't tell me you're falling for me?" he teased him, "not at all old man!" the word old man accidentally spurted out of his mouth, "old... what-?"

***

"Be glad you're staying here even though you insulted me," they came inside of his estate, "well... I didn't think you're 27," Klein laughed it off awkwardly, "because you didn't think at all..."

"where will I stay?" Klein interruptedly asked, "in my bed, of course," he said while taking off his coat, "pardon... why?" he asked him. "I bought this place for only myself, and I didn't think I'll bring any visitors who'll be staying here," {there's actually 3 or 4 guestrooms in the estate}

'you got to be kidding me...' he dropped his coat while processing. "what are you doing there? take off your coat here," Tristan tries to stop the urge of laughing. "are you sure... there's only one room in this enormous house?..." he stared blankly at the floor, "of course, it's my house... I know it all,"

"I'm not sleeping with you, I'll sleep on the couch!" he persists, "okay... suit yourself," he said while smiling maliciously without Klein noticing.

***

[somehow Tristan was able to make him sleep on his bed]

"Why am I here again?" he stared at the ceiling.

"to sleep of course," he looked at him beside him, Klein shifted on the bed, they both face each other looking at each other's eyes,

"I can't sleep..." Tristan said in a muffled voice, 'of course because we're facing each other in our sleep you idiot,' "same,"

Klein sighed loudly, both of them looked at each other's gaze, they couldn't stop looking at each other's eyes deeply since the time at the park.

"Klein," he said his name again while reaching his face, 'this again... why do you look so hypnotizing...' Klein felt like stopping the urge to get hypnotized but as soon as he shuts his eyes he felt a sudden warmth scooping his cheeks.

He opened his eyes looking at Tristan smiling at him like a beautiful painting, "seriously- you-" he pushed him and pinning him on the bed,

"K- Klein?" Tristan's eyes widened as he saw him stopping an urge to do something, Klein suddenly caressed Tristan's face leaning closely,

Tristan's arm trying to reach Klein's forehead, 'he's burning up' "Klein... you-" Klein covered his mouth shushing him out, he even leaned closer to his face, "Tristan..." he called out Tristan's name seductively,

he pulled his face giving him a light kiss on his lips, Tristan caressed his face, "that's more like a peck than a kiss, Klein, try harder,"

he pulled him for a steamy kiss while his hands traveled to his spine they continued to kiss until they were out of breath, "why- are you like this?" Tristan asked panting, steams began coming out of each other's mouths,

"no touching," Klein tried to push him away, "tell me why are you acting like this then?" he whispered in his ear, "I- I don't know," Klein buried his face on Tristan's shoulder. "do you have a fever? you seemed hot," his hand traveled from Klein's nape to his waist, "sleep," Tristan said laying beside him, embracing him tenderly in his arms.

note: it was a dream.

to be continued...

I just finished recorrecting things- uhuh- I'm cringing on my own novel---

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