"Why the fuck you ain't been answering my calls, Tre?" Christian gritted when Tre finally answered his call.
"Who the fuck is you for me to be answering the phone?" Tre fought the urge to roll his eyes. "I don't have to answer every time you call me."
A week ago, Tre had gotten a job, but he had still been living with his older brother, working on getting a place for himself. That was a part of the reason why he hadn't been answering Christian's calls, but he also hadn't been answering because he wanted Christian to argue with him.
"Hea' yo ass go." Christian smacked his lips. "You back to yo bitchy ass ways?"
"I'm not gonna be yelled at on my phone that I paid for when the end call button right hea' in my face..." Tre mugged, but didn't hang up the call, truly enjoying arguing with Christian.
It had been a few weeks since their sexual encounter, and up until a few days ago, Tre had been easier to get along with. But, the two hadn't done anything sexual since then despite being in each other's presence several times after the fact.
Tre had been feening for Christian to just touch him again, but he wouldn't dare ask the man to because that was just embarrassing. He would never give Christian the satisfaction of knowing that he wanted him.
So, Tre came up with the great idea of getting Christian worked up enough so that he could put him in his place again.
"Why the fuck is you playing wimme, Tre?" Christian sighed, seeing as he thought they were past this phase in their relationship.
