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"Zephyr...?"

“Yeah?”

"How come you didn't tell anyone?"

“About what love?”

"Your mom."

Zeph looked over at him, softly sighing as he got to his car. “It’s not important.”

Trent grabbed him, though suddenly gasping when their mouths crashed together due to Zephyr's doing.

“Get in the car Trent,” Zeph said after they pulled away.

Trent shifted, but he immediately nodded, listening and getting in.

“I didn’t say anything because it’s just - i don’t normally talk about my feelings and it wouldn’t change anything about what’s happening.”

Trent nodded, "I understand, but you would have had support."

“I know, but it’s - complicated. You just happened to be here - and the only reason Nakai knows is because of my anger… otherwise no one would know.”

Trent moved closer to him in the car, "Well I'm here."

Zeph looked at him, grabbing his good hand. “Thank you seriously, now where do you want to eat?”

Trent softly smiled, "Anywhere."

“Okay well, i’m taking you somewhere nice, even if we aren’t dressed nice.”

Trent lightly blushed, looking away.

"Oh?"

“Yeah… you blushing handsome?” Zeph smirked, pulling out and headed to a nice restaurant that he liked. A sushi house. “I feel like I remember you liking sushi.”

Trent softly perked up, "I do."

"I actually love sushi."

“Good, good, let’s go then,” Zeph helped him out and kissing his free hand. “You’re handsome.”

Trent blew out a breath, "I know you are."

“Bruh-“ Zephyr sighed, chuckling a little. “Don’t before I bend you over Trent.”

He led him inside, settling in a booth with him and sat back. “How does your hand feel?”

Trent's breath hitched at that, softly nodding.

"It's better."

“Good, don’t do it again, rather no body on bar then you fuck around again.”

Zeph shifted, taking his good hand and rubbing his knuckles. “Don’t tell Ren about my mom, he doesn’t know anything.”

"Zeph you eventually need to tell him, he will be so pissed you didn't. More pissed than anything."

Zeph looking off, “He - yeah well…” he shrugged but sat back.

“Are you able to drive home?”

"You're leaving?"

“Huh? No I just wanna bring you home, but your car is at the hospital.”

Trent loosened up a bit, not noticing how stiff he got.

"If..." He looked down.

"If you gotta go right after you can just take me to my car. I don't mind."

“Nah, i’ll take you home, i’ve never been anyways.” zeph hummed, ordering with Trent and silently sat with him.

“You should rest anyways."

Trent softly looked down, smiling.

"Well, maybe you wanna join me? Unless you are busy with Ren tonight or Nakai."

“I’ll always have time for you Trent,” Zeph watched him.

The silently ate, then went to Zeph’s home to grab some clothes before driving to Trent’s.

Trent stayed with a roommate, nobody really knew that. Though the roommate was hardly around as she was mainly with her boyfriend. It gave Trent a lot of alone time.

He got out and unlocked the door to his apartment, letting Zeph go in first. Inside was a boho, artsy floral apartment set up. With plants and artwork. It was a normal looking place but it seemed to be a side Trent never showed off, a side nobody would expect of him.

Zeph hummed, “You’re cool…” He muttered, running a finger over the plants.

“You didn’t seem like the plant type,” He hummed, watching him now.

Trent moved to make tea, softly smiling to himself.

"Tea? I can't make alcohol but I can make a mean cup of tea."

Zephyr chuckled, “Sure, whatever you give i’ll take.”

He sat at the bar and watched him, though he did notice the girly items. “Roommate? Is she home?”

"She rarely is, she likes her boyfriend too much but he isn't ready to move out with her yet."

“Ah… you know… it’s hard to believe i’ve never really seen anyone’s home besides Ren’s… I really like your vibe.”

Trent blushed, staying silent as he worked. Something about Zeph being so close to him made him weak to the knees.

Zeph stood up, watching him work as he moved closer and wrapped his arms around his waist. It was an innocent gesture, burying his head into Trent’s shoulder. “Thank you beautiful.”

Trent blushed deeply, holding onto his forearms. He softly paused his movements and briefly looked over his shoulder at Zephyr.

"You're welcome."

Zeph shifted, “I love you Trent.”

Trent shuddered, "What?"

Zeph pulled back, “I love you.”

"You've never...we've never..." Trent faced him

“What is it?”

"We've never been together... uhm... we..." Trent was getting flustered.

“Doesn’t stop me from caring about you because I do a lot. but if fucking you on your counter helps secure the package I wouldn't be opposed.”

Trent blushed deeply, "I -" he smiled and nodded.

"Still I didn't think you'd ever tell me that."

Zeph rolled his eyes, “Well I love you,” He leaned over and kissed the male, softly squeezing his hips.

Trent moved into him, kissing him back.

"I love you, Zeph."

“Yeah?” Zeph hummed, ruffling his hair. “Finish making the tea, let’s watch a movie.”

"You read my mind," Trent perked up, doing just that.

"You can choose the movie."

Zephyr sighed and chose his favorite movie at the moment, Lost Boys. It was fitting for the male, but a good movie either way.

But somewhere during the movie Zeph was on top of the male, worshipping every inch of his body. He kissed and kissed until there was nowhere to kiss.

Trent moaned out laid back on the couch, completely at Zephyr's mercy.

Zeph shifted, kissing his neck. “I’m sorry about your hand,” he said, he took Trent’s free and intertwined their fingers.

Trent could have sworn he was falling right then and there.

"It's - it's okay."

Zeph hummed, kissing all over his face before kissing his lips. “Thorne bet on the pope himself that you’d top me… seems he was wrong.”