Little Favors by Adik Graves

Author:Adik Graves [Graves, Adik]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-12-02T18:30:00+00:00

18

THE NEW YEAR

“HEY.” SOMEONE WAS slapping Weiran’s face, but he still came out of consciousness slowly. He squinted up at the figure above him. “You know someone could just kill you in your sleep and you would never know.”

“That’s…what happens to most people who get killed in their sleep.” Weiran pushed himself upward, rubbing at his eyes. “What are you doing here? I thought you said you wouldn’t be able to come.”

Xiaokai was still in a suit. He looked tired. “I made time. I couldn’t sleep.”

“Oh. Did you want to sleep—”

“I don’t want to sleep here, no. You know I’m not here to cuddle.”

Weiran didn’t know what to say to that. This tired, the thought of folding Xiaokai into his arms and going right back to sleep was extremely tempting.

“Don’t give me that look. Are you too tired? I’m not going to force you.”

“No, I’m—” Weiran rubbed at his face again and yawned. “Let me take a shower real fast.”

“Okay.” Xiaokai moved out of the way so Weiran could roll out of bed and trudge into the bathroom. He was glad he hadn’t done anything embarrassing before he went to bed—he would have no idea how to explain it to Xiaokai if he’d jacked off in his bed and then fallen asleep with his pants off. Xiaokai wouldn’t poke fun at him for long, but the memory would be stuck in Weiran’s head forever. “Don’t fall asleep in there.”

Five minutes later, when Weiran was finished with his shower, he came out to find Xiaokai lounging stomach-down on the bed. He was doing something on his phone, scrolling through a big block of text.

“Hey,” Weiran said, “are you getting undressed this time?”

“No,” said Xiaokai.

“Seriously?”

Xiaokai was typing out a message now on his phone, and Weiran waited while he finished and sent it out. “Sorry, I was just telling my driver that I’d be a bit. Yes, seriously.”

“Are you…hiding something?”

“From you?” He tossed the phone onto the side table. “Yeah, a ton.”

“Then your clothes—”

“It’s bruises,” Xiaokai interrupted, and Weiran took a beat to let that in.

“You aren’t taking off your clothes…because of bruises.”

“Yeah.”

“I’ve seen bruises before.”

“Yeah, but I know you’ll get annoying if you see these. Just drop it.” He gave Weiran an impish grin, the persona that so often ticked Weiran off immediately disappearing behind it. “Have you ever given someone a blow job?”

It felt like something came and punched Weiran in the gut, knocking all the wind out of him. He sputtered. “I—yes.”

“Really? Before or after meeting Xingyu?”

“Before! God.” He rubbed his face. “Why do you even ask?”

That grin got wider, crooked. Xiaokai rolled onto his back and spread his legs out. “I don’t have to take my clothes off for you to blow me, right?”

Weiran swore under his breath. He closed his eyes, inhaled—

And when he opened them, all he saw was Xingyu.

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