The two were hugging each other as the wet weather was broking through the unclosed window.
Jake streched himself, his vision getting more clearer.
Feeling a body wrapped around him he glanced and his face heated up at the proximity of another one.
He slowly back off, his head still burning. Then the fox awaked with his mesmerizing stare.
None of them knew what to do "Hi"
"Hi"
It was even more awkward when their bare feet met by accident inside the sheets, the rain accentuated, wacking the shutter and invading the room, thus Jake got up shirtless to shut the window and it was now less uncomfortable.
He digged up his phone from his clothes spreaded out on the floor to check the time.
Meanwhile, Mika was enjoying the sound of the storm outside.
Snow White told him it was 9am, he didn't answered realising how he liked not waking up alone.
He wanted Jake to come back in the bed and this one wanted to return in it.
"you want coffe ?" The house owner proposed, traversing the door frame.
"yes please"
The hot liquid arriving at the edge of the glass thanks to the machine, The half naked Mika sat at the dinning table.
"here" Jake handed it and sat face to face only to visit the interior of his cup.
The silence was deep, the mood was settle without their consent as well as their mind.
Jake's legs were shaking and his fingers were taping on the board
"sorry for last night, I have clingy drunken habits"
"it's okay"
Jake strached his wrist.
"I was tired so I slept here"
He was fidgeting "no problem"
"you have a really small apartement"
Trying not to look at the naked upper body as feeling an odd sense of closeness toward Mika, he said "it's okay"
"..."
He was remembering where his imagination had lead him multiple times.
"...."
Mika was fed up of offering his energy to converse when the other wasn't making any efforts, which was selfish of him.
He exhaled longly by his nose and finished his coffee.
He extended his leg and slided his feet on the muscular calf farther away under the table.
Jake stopped fidgeting and his eyes slightly widden after what, elbow rested, he covered his mouth with his fist to hide a grin in vain.
It was kepping rubbing up and down then going highter, hihgter, reaching the inner tight.
Sadly Mika couldn't went futher because of the too big distance.
Jake imagination was going wild.
Should I do it ? It's too extreme, too weird and agressive.
Should I do it ? Should I ?
He knew exactly what he wanted to do, but could he ?
Jake meets Mika, Mika meets Jake, and then bit by bit all shatters. A messed up barman/video maker with an invading hobby and a complicated guitarist can engender a puzzling futur, even more when one of them cannot run away from his unhinged mind.
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