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— narrations only, not proofread
— with just mentions of sex, fucking, o kung ano mang tawag niyo d’yan kasi s’yempre bantutan fic nga ‘to pero wala silang gagawin dito kaya walang password.
@wonjeonsa_
Jade gives up entering their passcode. It might’ve been his vision becoming a bit blurry from being on his computer for long hours, or it could be that he’s already too sleepy.
When the door opens, Jade finally sees Rye. Relief and comfort wash over him as he observes Rye smiling and welcoming him home after a hectic day at work.
“We didn’t change the passcode, Jade…,” Rye trails off when Jade comes closer, resting his forehead gently on Rye’s shoulder. “Jade?”
“Can we stay like this? Saglit lang?” Jade asks without lifting his head.
Rye runs his hand through Jade’s hair, gently massaging his head. “Jade, it’s nakakangawit if we stand lang. Sa couch tayo mag-rest, okay?”
Jade lifts his head but still close enough that Rye feels his breath on his face. “I’m home,” he says, looking Rye straight in the eyes through his fluttering lashes.
Rye could swear Jade can hear the loud beating of his heart against his chest. Or see how his face turned red. Or feel how hot his face has become.
One… two… three… four… five seconds in, just looking at each other’s eyes when they both slowly inch in, closing their gap and their eyes as they went in for a kiss. Neither of them moved their heads, or attempted to deepen their kiss. They just stood there, lips meeting in a soft, innocent kiss.
Rye reaches out and gently places his hands on Jade’s arms—his touch, light and comforting. As they both smiled during their kiss, Rye softly squeezed Jade’s arms, then finally wrapping his arms around Jade’s neck.
“Babe, couch?” Jade asks.
Rye shakes his head. “You’re resting tonight, babe. Walang sex or anything, okay?”
Jade softly chuckles. “I didn’t say we’ll fuck, babe. Ikaw talaga!” He teases. “Cuddle lang sa couch sana.”
“Cuddle lang, ah! You’re pagod.”
“And if well-rested na?”
“Babe! I cooked dinner. So, dinner muna.”
“Dinner muna,” Jade repeats, with a slight undertone of teasing.
“Then take a bath.”
“Sabay?” Jade cheekily asks.
“No,” Rye answers, shaking his head. “You’ll take a bath tapos we’ll sleep na.”
“Sleep, as in…?”
“Babe, just say you want us to fuck tonight para tapos na tayo here,” Rye says in defeat, tiptoeing and gives Jade a peck on the lips before he drags him to their couch.
“Let’s see if kaya pa after taking a bath together.” Jade smiles widely at Rye and lays down on the couch.
Rye lightly slaps Jade’s shoulder, acting as if he didn’t like the idea of being in that cramped shower and probably doing it there. “Babe naman, eh! Stop being mapang-asar nga. Let’s do that another time kapag hindi ka na pagod, okay?” He says (even if he actually wants to have sex tonight), laying close to Jade, his back against Jade’s chest. “We can fuck anywhere in this unit the entire day for all I care. Basta pahinga muna ikaw tonight, okay?”
Jade wraps his arms around Rye’s waist, pulling him closer. “Okay, babe,” he says, almost whispering. Jade smiles when Rye intertwines their fingers, holding him close.
At that moment, both of them wanted to say how they feel but they’re Jade and Rye, so they didn’t. They’re best friends and fuck buddies, so they can’t. Rye’s afraid he could hurt Jade, so he didn’t. Jade doesn’t want to scare Rye away, so he didn’t.
(Ang tanga lang, but that’s their branding.)