Chapter VI

So this wasn't good. Justin hadn't come home the night before, nor the next, even though Jayce hadn't been to his own bed in days. But that wasn't the point. Justin was missing and he missed the young man.

That's why Jayce was out wandering in the middle of the day at the market across the street from Justin's apartment building. Inconspicuous was his middle name.

"What are you doing here?"

Ah, Jayce smiled, turning around. Three hours of doing nothing had finally paid off and Justin stood in front of him, his arms crossed tight, his face hard. Jayce took a deep breath.

"I was worried about you--"

"When do you have the time to worry? Were you on a cigarette break or something?" Justin quipped, uncrossing his arms and settling them on his hips, Jayce trying to hide the smile.

"I missed you so much, you have no idea," he beamed and Justin rolled his eyes.

"Good for you."

Jayce held out his hand and Justin stared at it, confused but curious. Though, his eyes remained stone, Jayce was having too much fun.

"Are you staying here?"

"Why the hell would you want to know?" Justin spit out and Jayce narrowed his eyes, studying the young man as he wanted to remark on Justin's age and how he should be acting it but he bit his tongue and smirked.

"You wanna take a walk?"

Justin crossed his arms again and shook his head, his lips formed into a grimace. "I don't get what you're on. You ignore me, hurt my feelings, then come at me like I'm gonna be ok with it all. I left for a reason--"

"You never left, you couldn't," Jayce said, suddenly, almost as if it had slipped straight from his thoughts and Justin looked down, his thumb tapping against his forearm.

"Were you out here waiting for me?" he asked, his voice too small and Jayce stepped closer, grabbing his elbow to bring him even nearer. Justin obliged with little fight, his head still bowed, his face still pink.

"Wanna walk with me?" Jayce asked again in a whisper, Justin nodding as he raised his eyes.

They walked hand in hand, Jayce wanting to pat himself on the back as Justin's hand tightened in his, the calloused pad of his thumb soft as it rubbed over Jayce's palm.

Ending up in the local park, a cloud thundering above them, Justin stopped them, his hands sliding over Jayce's cheeks, a lone raindrop falling to splash against the other's nose.

"It's gonna rain," he whispered and Justin nodded, his eyes fluttering closed as a few more drops coated his eyelashes and Jayce leaned forward, rain flavoring their kiss, the pure taste on Jayce's tongue as it drifted into Justin's mouth with all right.

Justin had missed this and he wasn't too much of a coward to admit it.

The blonde's hands fell to his shoulders, his fingers raking over the broad shoulders, the bones as he pressed deeper, his palm pressed flat against a hard nipple, rain drops splattered against the light t-shirt.

"Jayce," Justin hummed as the brunette pulled away, his lips making a sloppy trail across his face, settling on the blonde's neck, assaulting it with ease, his tongue licking at the salty skin mixed with rain water. His hands grabbed Justin's ass and the other yelped.

"Your house," Justin replied to the action, guiding Jayce's face with his hands to his, his tongue battling in a feud a second later, Jayce's own hands in his pants.

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