"Never a pussy? You fucking bet I'm not one nor will I ever be. Banged up? Not fight, no. It means locked up. Slang. I keep forgetting you can't understand English well. Sorry, mate."
Viktor shrugged and didn't want to talk about his old man being banged up or the cops or anything related to the shit phone call he'd received earlier on in the day. That just fucked his life up even more and he was still reeling over it all. How would his mum cope? Right now all he wanted to think about was the man standing in front of him.
"I'm fucking hopeless at reading but yeah---I want to learn with you. We can do it together, mate."
Then, he was being pulled into a fiery kiss. Fuck, that felt good. The Brit not expecting it as he felt his breath get wrenched from his lungs at the force of the embrace. His own arms coming around to pull at Vars' jacket, pushing himself up against the shorter man. How much did he want this right now? A hell of a lot because Viktor was biting at the bassist's lower lip and shoving him back against the tree behind, grinding his body up against the Norwegian.
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Viktor shrugged and didn't want to talk about his old man being banged up or the cops or anything related to the shit phone call he'd received earlier on in the day. That just fucked his life up even more and he was still reeling over it all. How would his mum cope? Right now all he wanted to think about was the man standing in front of him.
"I'm fucking hopeless at reading but yeah---I want to learn with you. We can do it together, mate."
Then, he was being pulled into a fiery kiss. Fuck, that felt good. The Brit not expecting it as he felt his breath get wrenched from his lungs at the force of the embrace. His own arms coming around to pull at Vars' jacket, pushing himself up against the shorter man. How much did he want this right now? A hell of a lot because Viktor was biting at the bassist's lower lip and shoving him back against the tree behind, grinding his body up against the Norwegian.