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November 8, 2022 | [WIP] D’artagnan x Nathaniel – Fake kiss

 "STOP!!"

Shouting could be heard from just down the street behind the dark haired male as he ran like a bat out of hell. That hotel had some serious security! They were seriously persistent! God the hangover and confusion wasn't helping either right now. Damn that fucking bitch! What did setting him up like that even get her? Also talk about shitty luck from hell! Jesus they were still after him!? Stopping to gasp for breathe once he'd just rounded a corner onto a busier street. He was at this point looking desperately for any means of escape! And I mean any! Spotting a male nearing to his left he was suddenly moving to cut him off "Hello sir a moment of your time! I'm doing a report on the cities lbtq population! Tell me are you a supporter?!"

How he'd switched from running for his damn life to talking like some kid doing a report for college probably would have amazed most had they seen the entire encounter currently happening. At this point he was walking backwards pretending to search his hoodie pockets for something as if he probably had a note pad or pen in there. However... Shit no time! He could hear the mens footsteps running behind him at the corner fast approaching. Before the other had completely finished speaking D'artagnan was quick to.... YOLO!!!!!

"Don't actually care, public displays of affection make people massively uncomfortable.... Sorry!" He managed seconds after grabbing the front of the males shirt and suddenly his lips were on Nathaniels and his body was damn near colliding with the others. Not only that but at most they'd feel more uncomfortable with it being two dudes if they even noticed that much.

Bingo, as the two rounded the corner and slowed breathing heavily they glanced around one briefly eyeing them but it was seconds later he was looking past them and turning to his buddy.

 

Nathaniel was nonplussed at the sudden interruption to his walk to the gym. He was about to tell the guy to fuck off, but the question caught his attention.

Then the guy was kissing him out of nowhere! Well, not out of nowhere, Nathaniel reasoned as he kissed the man back. The stranger was a good kisser, actually. Hmm... The dim beginnings of wondering where this was coming from were snuffed out as the kiss deepened. Nathaniel pressed his own back against the wall and pulled the man closer. Yeah... He was definitely a supporter.

"I'm Nathaniel," he whispered when the kiss broke, before going in for another.

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