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Adam sat on his sofa scrolling on his phone before he received a call ‘Tank’ the screen read. This could have been about anything, he’d thought of every possible scenario before he answered “Hello?” Adam said slightly annoyed (he had just got out of a meeting with a record label that he refused, long story)
“Ola, amor-” Silva crocked out nervously
“... Sillva what did you do”
Adam recognized that tone better then anyone, just not in what context “ Nothing I kinda uhm- locked myself out of my car and-” Adam quickly cut off Silva "I'll come pick you up” Adam was annoyed but didn't mind helping out his husband, even if he was a pain in the ass sometimes.
20 minutes later Adam had arrived to see Silva's pathetic puppy dog eyes staring right at him, Adam sighed “Come on ill call the tow truck company". Silva walked up to Adam's light pink sports car before hearing a female voice call out, a very familiar one to Adam “Heya Adam what’cha doing on this side of town? You said you were sick today” It was Jena, his secondary back up dancer and his worst nightmare.”Oh Jena- I was just picking up my friend Silva here” Adam aggressively pushed Silva into the passenger seat and closed the door shut “No need to be rude! Introduce me to your friend” Jean begged starting to walk over. Adam walked to the drivers door “my apologise love, but we really need to get somewhere” he stepped into the drivers seat closing the door before she could say anything else and drove off.
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Adams House
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Adam placed his coat on the sofa before leaning against the back. “You didn't have to rush off y’know” Silva slid off his running shoes placing them on the rack “I have my reasons “ Adam crossed his arms as his partner grabbed his hips “ Adoravel, but ya still didn't need to push me in” He smiled at the man planting a kiss on Adams neck. Adam placed his hands on Silva's shoulders and let out a small chuckle “Let go of me you wank” Silva broke away from Adam and laughed
“You feel tense snow-blake, is something wrong?” Silva grabbed a water bottle from the fridge taking a sip. Adam sighed running his hand through his hair.” Well, more labels trying to get me to sign and not understanding that shaking my head and walking out the room is a no” Silva laughed and set his water down on the counter, Silva grabbed Adams hips and pulled him in.
“ y’know I could relive that stre-” Adam lightly punched Silva's stomach but enough to make him shut up before he could finish the sentence. “ Not today moron” Adam yawned and threw his head back.” Aw someone's tired” Silva chuckled. Adam set his head on Silvas shoulder “Just take me upstairs to bed…”
“ What's the magic wooord~” Silva teased
“ Bring me up or I'm shanking the shit out of you”
Yep that was Silvas choice in men I guess.