A tear fell from his chin hitting his hand surprising him. Numbly reaching for the clothing, Thomas took the spare robe that Alex had acquired folding it in his hands before lifting it up and looking at the bottle with rage. "DAMN IT!" He screamed out. The small jar exploded beside him into a small pile of crystal dust as Thomas began to cry. Standing up he quickly started walking towards nowhere. I killed the only man to ever care about me! He thought as tears streamed down his face. Turning down a corridor he leaned against the wall, his grief took over forcing him to stay still. Slumping down against the wall he broke down sobbing. Burying his head into the robe, he took a deep breath of Alex's scent. "I'm so sorry... Alex, I'm so sorry..." He sobbed out, his body shaking as he cried. His tears leaking into the robe as Thomas wept. 

"What the hell are you crying about? I'm the one that died." Said a deep-voice above Thomas. Looking up, Thomas saw a young man, naked in front of him. His skin was tan, and his voice was soft. 

"Get away from me! Can't you see I'm grieving?" Thomas cried out with disgust at the naked man in front of him. 

"You are such a strange man..." The deep-voiced man replied with a soft chuckle that drew Thomas's attention to him. "First you say you are never going to love me, then you kill me. Then you kiss me for some reason, and now that I'm alive and young you don't want to see me?" 

Looking up from the robe with confusion, Thomas looked up. "A-Alex?" 

"Duh! Don't you recognize my sexy face? You've gotten to enjoy my awesome sense of humor for the last three months! I even went and got a new robe for you!" Reaching down he lifted the robe from Thomas's hands. "Aww, you wept for me! That's not common for a murderer!" Thomas looked at Alex's surprisingly toned body then back up to his face making sure to not to look lower than his six-pack. 

"How are you alive?" Thomas asked in a raspy voice as Alex put the robe over his arm and squatted down beside him. "Y-You died, I saw you melt into nothing!" Alex wiped the stream of tears that had fallen with full sized hands. 

"That potion takes time to take effect. It takes the cells that were strongest at the time of my death and replicates them across my whole body. It restores me to an age in which my cells were the same level across my whole body as whatever cell was strongest at the time!" Alex replied with a sly smile. "By the way, I remember what you did before I died. I wasn't kidding about that kiss. If I had known that all I needed to do was to die for you to kiss me I would have stabbed myself a long time ago!" 

A chuckle escaped Alex's lips as Thomas looked up at him in disgust. "That's not funny! I only did that to put that stupid potion in your mouth since you kept spitting it out!"

"Sure, sure. And you were weeping into my robe because you had dirt in your eyes right? Just admit it Thomas, you have feelings for me!" Alex said simply as he stood up and lifted his arms over his head to slip his robe back over his head. "You like me, hell you might even love me!" 

The tears that were in his eyes seemed to distort the faded light of the room. Looking up, he studied Alex's new face. He looked like he was in his mid to late twenties, and his hair had grown much longer. There was no denying that Alex was attractive, and Thomas felt a small twitch in his pants. Standing up quickly, he started off towards his room. "No I don't, and don't look too far into the potion thing. I thought you were dying, and I was trying to save your life. Nothing more, so don't get the wrong idea!"

"Maybe you could start calling me master some time? I wouldn't mind the extra affection, I mean you did kill me. Maybe that deserves some extra apology? You could come sleep in my room! Make it up to me, all night long!" Alex replied in a deep sensual voice that sent shivers down Thomas's spine.

"Never going to happen. I like the nickname I already gave you, and I'll stick with that one. Pervert fits you just right!" Thomas replied with a smug grin as he began walking away. Suddenly a large hand snaked its way down into his robes taking hold of Thomas's semi-hard erection. "What the fuck, let go of me!" He cried out as he pulled himself free of Alex's hand. 

Alex looked at him with a sly grin taking a step closer as he closed the distance between them. "You called me a pervert right? It's only fair I live up to the title!" 

A strange feeling inside of Thomas began to burn as his cheeks darkened. "Oh go jump off a cliff. You're still nothing more to me than the man who happened to save me from the Cantorian. Now that you have a ripped body and a very tight..." Thomas trailed off when the thought of Alex's naked body grinding against his own entered his mind. A few finger snaps shook Thomas back into reality. "I'm going to take a nap. You worked me over in training, now you want to work me over in other ways that I don't have the energy for!" He began walking off towards his bedroom trying to ignore the shiver that went down his body. The thought of Alex claiming his body made his member twitch again. He blushed heavily and made sure to walk as fast as he could to get away from Alex. Shaking his head, Thomas turned around the corridor ignoring the laughter that emanated from the hallway behind him. I do not like him, and I sure as hell do not love him!" He thought to himself trying to banish the thought of them together, Then why was I so happy when I found out he was alive?"

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Another chapter done! What are your thoughts? I hope you enjoyed the fun turn of events. I was planning on having the revival in the next chapter, but I couldn't think of how to stall the other parts and that took almost half of the chapter. Anyway, I hope you enjoy the story and I can't wait to hear from you! :)

-Asted! 

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