BAD WRONG THINGS: A BEST FRIEND'S DAD MM ROMANCE by C.P. Harris

Author:C.P. Harris [Harris, C.P.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: C.P. Harris
Published: 2022-04-13T16:00:00+00:00

Full of pasta and cock, I enjoyed my post-orgasmic bliss on the couch with Clint splayed over my torso, a thin sheet covering us from the waist down. “Are you going to tell me what’s wrong?” I said. “I mean, counting your sighs has been fun and all, but we’re heading into triple-digit territory.”

He kissed the center of my chest before laying his head down and returning his gaze to the fire. “I could get used to this,” he said, stalling, flicking my nipple hoop. “If we could make everything out there stop, and just have this.”

“Are you worried about Joey?”

“Always.”

“Would you end this if he didn’t approve?”

“You know him in a way I don’t. How far do you think he’ll take his disapproval?”

“I-I can’t say.”

Clint stared up my chest at me, his chin resting on the backs of his hands. “If we can’t get him to accept us, do we choose each other?” Clint wanted me to say what he knew I couldn’t. He’d flipped it, managing to get me to empathize with him in a way I hadn’t before. My mouth opened and closed. Until then, I hadn’t appreciated his position because in my mind it would come down to him having to make the tough choice. Him having to choose Joey over me, or me over him, leaving me protected from the truly hard part. From the dirty work. He watched me, waiting for me to say I wanted him to pick me, or waiting for my permission to break my heart if he had to.

“I’d never ask you to choose between us. I only ask that you fight to have us both, and I’ll fight with you. This doesn’t have to be as dire as you’re making it seem.”

“Yeah,” he said. “You’re right.”

“Now tell me what you’re hiding,” I said, urging him higher so we could kiss.

“How’d you know?” He shoved his mutant tongue past my tonsils, sucking at my reply. I twisted and turned my head to get away, grinning.

“I didn’t, but I do now. Spill it.” I held him at bay, clamping my hand around the hair at the back of his head.

“I have a wedding to attend tomorrow. I’d committed months ago. I forgot all about it until Bobby reminded me on Monday.”

“Monday,” I said, curious as to why he’d waited five days to tell me, and why telling me now felt like a combination of apology and confession. I could admit we’d made a habit of forgetting there was a world outside of ours. The winter months made it easier to accomplish with everyone being busy with hibernation. That said, I’d never given Clint the impression he couldn’t have a social life, just that I preferred if he didn’t have one. Part of wanting him to be mine was not wanting him to be anyone else’s. Or as little of anyone else’s as possible.

“Weddings get planned months, sometimes years in advance,” he said, building his case. “Sometimes, by the time the date rolls around, personal situations have changed, but there’s nothing you can do about it.

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