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"Giulio, you wanna head down to Coney for halloween this year?", I ask Giulio as he dries his hair with one of the hotel towels. His lower half is only covered with a towel as his chest drops beads of water. The smell of soap and what we did awhile ago lingers in the air as it pierces my nose with its scent. I can feel the hairs on my arms stand as I remember every little detail of the person who was underneath me moments ago.
"Coney? That was where Signor Gian spent his birthday last year wasn't it?", of course, the first thing he remembers is Gian. When I thought about Coney, I admittedly thought of him too as he dragged us along. Those memories are held near and dear in my heart but I don't think I can live saying it so bluntly even to Giulio. How did we even reach this point? Two years ago I'm sure we wouldn't even be in the same room unless we have meetings with the others but now...its just us in this room.
"Ah, yeah. I thought of holding the charity event there for the orphans living in the area. Gian did say that's what he wanted to do the whole month for his birthday. Unfortunately, since he's been in New York since last month, he wouldn't be able to do it.", I lit a cigarette that was on the nightstand. Right. I'm still yet to take a shower and the only thing hiding my somewhat hard dick is the thick blanket. Giulio's sitting on the other side as he drops his head low, opening some sparkling water I left on his side table when he went in the shower.
"I'm alright with it. Have you told, Bernardo?"
"I have, yes. Will you accompany me? That could be your half for Gian's birthday."
"Fine. I'll settle the account tomorrow."
As soon as he said that, he finished the bottle and tried to dress himself. His attempts are still painfully adorable to watch but I would rather watch him to do it for himself. When we started doing this I'd even help him put his shirt back on but that landed me a cold glare that admittedly broke my heart a bit. Is he leaving so soon already? Well, he only does have his shirt on but still.
"Giulio-", I grabbed his wrist as he was about to pick up his pants. He looks at me as if I was about to hit him with a car. Cavollo , he's fucking cute.
"What is it?", he asks coldly. Damn, Giulio, don't make me say it so directly.
"Would you stay the night? It's already this late.", plus you're not wearing any pants yet...
"I-"
"It's fine if you don't wa-"
"No, no. I will. It's easier to plan for the charity if I just stayed here.", he smiles somewhat fondly though I can't read his facial expressions that well yet. I smile at his pretty face as he takes off his shirt again. Shit, I really need to take a shower or I might just drag this guy back to be again. I’m not really in the mood to shower though...
"Then come back here.”, I drag him back to bed as he looks away at my face. I can feel a smile settle on my face comfortably as Giulio climbs back on the bed.