"Ugh, Hank..."
Hank rolls his eyes slightly when he hears the all too familiar voice.
"What Sarah."
Hank Anderson, a 24 years old who is studying to become a lieutenant, was sitting infront of his uni with his girlfriend clinging at him.
Sarah Miller.
God did he love clingy people. But you know, the kind of people that miss you easily, the kind of people who would text you a sweet message, looking after you and making sure you're alright, the kind of people that didn't follow you EVERY FUCKING WHERE and on top of that aren't even nice to you.
She really wasn't the right one.
"Hello? Are you even listening?"
"Yeah, I am."
"Good. You're such a nerd sometimes. Reading all those books. What about me!? Don't you care about me?"
Hank sighs out frustrated.
"Maybe because I need to be good to become a lieutenant?"
"Whatever"
That's when Hank saw him.
Oh his soft puppy eyes knocked him over. He saw a young male talking with some other people, pretty far away from then. And then he turned around and their eyes locked for a second.
Fuck.
Fuck.
He was breathtaking. Angelic even. The boy turns around quickly and shyly.
Brown curly hair, paint smudged on his cheek and clothes, a too big shirt, probably used to paint by the looks of it, black tight yoga pants and one blue and one red converse.
"Hank!"
Hank looks up quickly. Black long hair and icy blue upturned eyes.
"You weren't listening, were you?"
Hank sighs out frustrated.
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Hank gets out of the gym and walks inside the campus, he had a three hour break before his evening lessons start. He suddenly hears someone trip and pens and pencils clatter on the ground. Hank looks up from his schedule and was surprised to see the boy-
No.
Angel.
Laying on the ground, his pens and brushes on the ground. Hank rushes to his side and helps him pick them up. They both look at eachother suddenly.
Man what a cliché.
"You alright?"
"Yeah... I am just... Really clumsy."
Hank smiles softly and the boy returns it.
Just now he notices his freckles and moles. His chocolate brown puppy eyes and pink soft lips.
His hands looked really soft.
Hank hands Connor his pens and Connor puts them inside his pencil bag, that obviously was made by himself with the blue and yellow fabric knit together with colours on it and some signatures, probably from his friends.
"I am Hank."
The boy smiles at the nervous adult.
"I am Connor. Nice to meet you Hank."
They shake hands.
"What do you study here?"
"Art and music. What about you?"
"Police administration and criminal justice system."
"Oh, interesting! So like a detective or a lieutenant?"
"Yeah... What do you plan on being?"
"I don't know."
"You don't know?"
"Nope! I study art and music because I enjoy doing it! And maybe I'll find a job I like. Maybe I am just going to be a househusband and do arts as a side job."
Hank feels his heart beat faster.
Househusband.
Jesus fucking Christ.
That's cute.
Calm down, Hank. You barely know him.
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Hank and his friend Gavin were talking while waiting for the others.
Conan and Jimmy.
That's when Hank saw him again, pink trousers with holes in it and a black cropped sweater with a turtle neck.
He was laughing while talking with a guy much taller than him and bleached hair. Both held red cups, probably filled with alcohol.
The loud music was filling the hall as students danced, laughed and had overall a good time.
"Yo, pretty boy."
Hank turns towards Jimmy who chuckling and Conan and Gavin who were grinning at him.
Hank sighs out and takes a sip out of his cup.
"What."
"You're drooling. Whose ass are you looking at?"
"Dude, I have a girlfriend."
"Yeah, a girl you don't even like."
"Whatever."
Conan looks over and he blushes slightly.
"I'll be right back."
Conan walks over to the white haired guy and Connor. Connor turns towards Conan and grins and laughs while hugging him, careful not to spill the drink on the older male. The white haired guy playfully smacks Conan's behind while Conan rolls his eyes playfully at him.
Gavin growls underneath his breath.
"Woah, hold on tiger. He isn't your boyfriend."
"Yeah but still! He can't just smack Conan's behind. I should be doing it!"
Jimmy snorts.
"Then catch him before Richard does."
Hanks eyes were at Connors waist.
Why you may ask?
Richard had his hand on his waist and seemed to slowly wander downwards to his hip, pulling the short male towards him. Connor squeaks and laugh while Conan leans into Richard arms.
Was he just overly playful or actually a douche who gets every one around his finger???
Hank took another sip, feeling tipsy.
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"Ha- Hank!!"
Hank grunts and moves his hips faster while Connor moans out loudly.
He was fucking a 20 years old boy against the painted restroom stall. His feminine hips and small waist didn't help him.
Fuck he was cute as fuck.
He wasn't even wearing protection, how drunk is he?
Very.
Very fucking drunk.
Connor?
Probably not.
He seems totally sober, he didn't even smell like alcohol, he smelled like apple juice.
Connor sobs out as he came against Hanks and his own stomach while Hank grips harder on Connors hips and slams into him.
"Who was that guy?"
Connor squeaks at how rough his voice sounded.
"W-who do you mean? Ah!"
"That white haired tall guy.", Hank growls out.
"My friEND-!?"
Connor gasps out when Hank came inside of him. Connor moans high pitched and grabs onto Hanks shoulders.
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Hank can't believe it.
He fucked Connor.
He fucked Connor.
He
Fucked
Connor
At a Uni party.
In the restroom.
He cheated on Sarah.
But why did it feel so good?
Because Connors moans were sweet and innocent.
Because Connor didn't tell him he was useless?
But why...
Why didn't he want to break up with Sarah yet?
Why was he feeling guilty.
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Connor frowns when Hank didn't talk to him. It has been a month.
A month after he took him to the restroom.
Whispered sweet nothings into his ear.
A fucking month since he fucked him.
And didn't even wave at him.
Didn't even tell him why.
Connor huffs slightly and looks at his schedule.
A month left until he leaves.
Connor grabs his portfolio and walks down the campus to his lesson. Richard joins him smiling.
"Hey, baby-face."
Connor smiles slightly.
"Hey Richie."
Richard frowns at Connors tired voice.
"Are you ok? You seem upset."
Connor sighs out heavily and Richard puts an arm around him.
"Hey, whatever it is, I am sure it'll be fine."
"I hope so..."
That's when he sees Hank and a girl. Her arms were wrapped around Hanks arm and Hanks sees Connor and Richard talking. Connors eyes when he sees them and pass them both. Richard turns around and looks at Connor surprised and then back at the couple.
It clicked.
"Fuck... Connor..."
Connor sobs out and runs into Richards arms. Hank turns around hearing Connor sob. His heart broke.
Connor was sobbing violently into Richards chest. Connor slowly turns around.
Brown puppy eyes. Hurt and unbelieving. Tears roll down his cheeks.
He made an angel cry.
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Connor packs his stuff and gets his jacket on. He then looks at his phone. His dad should be here to get him. He sighs out and walks out with his stuff. He waits Infront of the uni.
It was 1 am and he already said his goodbyes.
He was going to see Richard and Conan again anyway.
He sits down and hugs himself.
"Connor!"
Hank turns around stands up. It was Hank.
Connor crosses his arms and glares daggers at him.
"Oh hello, two timer."
Hank frowns and sighs out shakily.
"Connor..."
"Don't wear my name out and just say what you want to say. To be honest. I am surprised you're even talking to me after you refused to tell me why you took my virginity at the uni party two months ago."
"Connor... I couldn't tell you because... Ugh... I didn't use you. I know what I did was pretty assholish from me. But... I do love you..."
Connor furrows his eyebrows together irritated.
"Is this some sick game for you? I actually cared for you! And I thought you loved me but you just wanted to have an one night!"
Hank frowns and walks closer to Connor. Connor glares up at him, tears in his eyes.
Hanks slowly holds his hand and they look at eachother.
Connors gaze slowly softened and he was just frowning now.
"I was afraid to talk with you. I thought you deserved someone better than someone like me... But... I do love you. I am sorry I gave you the impression I didn't..."
Connor looks up at him and then starts sobbing. Hank pulls him close and they hold onto eachother. They both slowly lean in and kiss eachother lovingly, Connor places his hands on Hanks chest and Hank had his arms around Connors waist. Connor breaks the kiss and looks up at Hank unsurely.
"But what about yo-"
"I broke up with her."
Connor gasps when Hank pulls him into another kiss and they hug eachother while they kiss.
Until they heard a honking.
An aggressive one at that.
Connors eyes widened and he laughs. He grabs Hanks phone from his back pocket and quickly types his phone number inside and calls himself and then hangs up. He pecks Hank one last time.
"Run."
Hank raises an eyebrow but runs off as someone taller than Connor steps out of the car while yelling at him and holding Connor back. Hank looks back and smiles when Connor blows a kiss at him before he tries to calm the older male next to him down laughing.
Turns out he was Connors older brother, Leo.
Way to make a good first impression on someone's overprotective brother.
Connor laughs while Hank looks at him while raising an eyebrow, a playful smile on his lips.
"You always tell the story on how we met so dramatically since you kissed me Infront of Leo."
Hank rolls his eyes playfully at the shorter male who was giggling at him. He goes through his curly hair and Connor leans in.
"Well he was about to kill me if you hadn't told me to run."
"Markus thought it was funny."
"Markus thinks everything is funny as long as it is Leo being angry at me."
Connor rolls his eyes but laughs.
Their wedding photo was hanging above the bed they were laying inside of.
Yeah, Hank actually convinced Leo to let him marry Connor.
Impressive, I know.
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