Gloves
Fallout 4 John Hancock x Male Sole Survivor
“Are you sure you saw them behind here?” Nate’s voice was muffled by the decaying couch he was bent over, giving Hancock the perfect view of his muscular behind. The Mayor hummed his approval, puffing on some jet, “That’s the last place I saw them.” “Do Ghouls have good eyesight?” His partner asked aloud behind the couch, staring at the dust bunnies and abandoned inhalers.
Nate and Hancock had spent the previous night in debaucherous revelry at the Old Statehouse in Goodneighbor. Whilst they had recovered the majority of Nate’s clothing, his gloves, and briefs, were still unaccounted for.
Hancock chuckled as Nate gave up on his searching and turned towards him, “Surprised I didn’t find any porn magazines behind there.” “I think they’re behind this couch.” He drawled, “You can get them if you want.” “I probably had the same ones hidden in my toolbox.” The Sole Survivor laughed, “If you find my gloves, tell me.”
“You’re not worried you’re going to hurt your delicate hands?” Hancock mocked, his eyes following Nate as he picked up his gun. “You’re the one that’s going to suffer if I lose some fingers.” Was the cheeky retort he received.
Hancock followed Nate absentmindedly like a puppy, his feet travelling on their own. “You coming with me to Diamond City, love?” Nate asked as they exited the Old Statehouse. “I think I’ll hang around here until you come back.” “And make me face the wasteland alone?” He asked dramatically. “I could be persuaded to accompany you.” Hancock purred, a smirk creeping onto his face as Nate pressed him against the brick wall.
Two nearby Neighborhood Watch guards exchanged amused glances at the familiar scene between the man wearing the blue vault suit and Mayor Hancock.
“What do you want me to do to you?” Nate growled softly, looking into the onyx eyes of his lover. “Well, for starters-.” Hancock paused as Nate looked at the sky, something catching his eye. “Are those my gloves on the flagpole?” Hancock followed his line of sight, spotting the offending clothing hanging from the highest point on the Old Statehouse.
“Looks like you won’t be going to Diamond City anytime soon.” “Fuck me.”
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