Anonymous strings

Chapter 3

[Flashback]

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA"

"Jeebus-" a clamorous thud occurred making the scream stop.

"YOU-"

"Me?" Hank pointed to himself, still perplexed about why he was screaming.

"YES, YOU DUMB HEAD!"

"What about me?"

"WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU DO TO ME?!"

"I did nothing! And can you stop yelling?" he covered his ears due to his blaring screech and exclamations.

"OH YES, YOU DID SOMETHING! I AM NOT NAKED IF YOU DID NOTHING TO ME!"

"oh what about me?! I'm also naked and what did you do to me-"

"OH FUCK YOU I WON'T TOUCH YOUR DISGUSTING COOCHIES IN YOUR DAMN BODY!! NOT EVEN MY DRUNK SELF WOULD DO THAT! EUGH" Viktor rolled his eyes fabulously. Though, he feels nothing in his body. No sore, no stiff, no marks, no fetid things here in bed aside from the faint scent of alcohol. What happened last night anyways?

"Ouch, no one declined in this body" Hank flexed his hard torso.

Since they are both naked, Viktor could see his whole body from the bed. His gaze dropped down from his face, to his hard pecs to that bottom- wait OH NO NO NO NO!

Viktor immediately shook his head to get rid of his lewd thought. He's pure and innocent, WHY DID THIS MAN COULD MAKE HIM THINK THAT AND STARE IN THAT D-

"Like what you see?~" Hank taunted as he plastered a smug on his face

'HOW DARE HE-' Viktor huffed at his thought. Still have a light ruddiness scattered on his cheek "How tiny you've got" he smirked. Peeking at Hank's reaction, he got emotional damage from his comment. 'serves you right, bitch.'

"Oh, it will grow long when I put it inside y-" Hank's sentence was interrupted when Viktor threw a pillow on his face.

"PERVERT CREEP! AS IF I'LL LET YOU!" he paused when Hank's face darkened, standing up showing his full nude. As he leaned forward, closer to his face.

"Why don't we give it a try?~" Hank's face was so close to his face, that he could hardly breathe. His lips were pointed at his. What is he endeavoring to do? Kiss me? Those lips were hypnotizing him as their lips were slowly magnetized till...

BLAGGG!!

"HOW DARE YOU TO ALMOST RUB YOUR UGLY FACE AGAINST MY HANDSOME FACE?!" Viktor gritted his teeth as he punch his face. This Russian ain't joking when he said he's no ordinary twink to flirt on.

Out of reflexes, Viktor punched Hank's guts before he could place his lips on his. This is a warning not to mess with Russian albino man. Or if you're hapless, you might need a casket to hide from him.

He clicked his tongue out of aggravation and rolled his eyes. He holds tight to the blanket that covers his pale nudity. He stand up from his bed and ambled toward the bathroom.

Hank who is still having a hard time from those unanticipated attacks from that albino "Man, that hurts" he fondled his face where he got punched "Hey Viktor!" he stood up to knock on the bathroom door.

"WHAT?!"

"I just wanna say, I stripped your clothes last night to clean you up and you'll feel cozy sleeping," he said as he went out of the scene to go to his own room.