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“Sorry, I didn’t mean to. I don’t have an appointment, I was just wondering when he’ll have his break or something. I can wait.”
James looked down at the planner on his desk, skimming through the schedule. “He’s actually on his break now.” he told him before glancing up at him. “You, you’re William’s...lover aren’t you?”
Oh? What kind of doctor is he? Like a therapist?
“Therapist, surgeon, general practitioner, believe me the man does it all. I have no idea how he sleeps.”
"Looking at me like that is making me uncomfortable. I'm working, move along unless you have an appointment with Dr. Sorenssen."
William clenched his fists. “Don’t rent me, Lockwood.”
“Too late, Walker.” he retorted.
William looked away. “Erik’ll be back in a day or two, so before you think about doing something, why don’t you consider that for a moment.”
“Besides, I can still overpower you.”
James shrugged. “By all means, overpower me.” he sneered, pulling out his phone to send a quick message to Killian.
“Go away, I’m busy.”
“Surely you can’t be too busy sitting in that cell of your’s.”
“William, are you busy?”
@asset-williamdhr
“I don’t really… have anything. They haven’t brought it. That’s just some clothes they threw in here that don’t fit.”
James frowned at the sight and put his phone away after he got a response. “Then come with me. Killian approved my claim.”
“Yeah, but…” Dominick paused, having ran out of excuses.
“No buts.” James retorted. “Get your stuff.” he pointed to the pile of things he had while he took out his phone to message Killian.
“I can’t ask you to do that.”
“You’re not asking me to do anything, I’m offering. I live in a giant house all by myself, I am letting you occupy space I am not using.”
“Max… I don’t know, he’s gone. I thought he was just… I thought maybe he just visited home, but they took my stuff to the cells.”
“I think I chased him off…”
“That’s...terrible. Do you need a better place to stay? I don’t have an asset.”
“Fuck…” Dominick whispered to himself, chewing on the tip of his finger nervously.
“Dominick? Is something the matter?”
“I think I like the sound of that.”
“I believe the phrase is ‘friends with benefits’, I wouldn’t want your William to get possessive again.”
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“Which one am I? A friend or a lover?”
“A friend, and one who I might get on my knees for every once in awhile.”
Benji hummed calmly as he massaged at the man’s leg. He chuckled lightly and shrugged as the other instructed him to move up. “I always win at gay chicken, by the way. Though, I don’t think that’s really a problem on this island, is it?” He asked with a smirk, barely glancing up at the other as he rubbed his thigh now. “Is that better?”
James flashed an almost sheepish smile. “It hardly is. I have been with my fair share of partners who come and go on this island, to be quite honest.” He wet his lips, watching his hands work and massage the chronically, sore muscles. “Yeah, that feels better already.”
James Lockwood: Relations
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-Friends and Lovers -
Benji snickered, “Don’t get cocky. I would’ve offered you my alcohol, too.” Regardless, he pushed up the sleeves of his shirt, setting his drink down and scooting closer to the other. “Let me know if I’m hurting you.” He added before reaching in, wrapping his hands around the man’s knee and rubbing at it soothingly.
James stiffened momentarily, but he shifted in his seat to allow himself a chance to relax. Often times, he rarely let anyone so much as touch his leg, but he was curious about Benji to say the least. Wetting his lips, he looked down to watch his hands work at his aching leg. “Higher up, the infarction was in my thigh...” he guided him.
