Levi combed his fingers through the back of Archer’s silky blond hair. And where do your thoughts & affections lie, huh? he murmured softly, meeting the man’s adoring gaze.
At this exact moment? Archer chortled. Right in front of me.
The singer studied the blond’s face intensely, fighting the urge to kiss him. It was increasingly difficult to resist his ex when he was near. He bit his bottom lip, nodding. Good. Then I guess his gift is right where it belongs. You don’t really want them anyway, do you?
Out of the corner of his eye, Archer noticed someone step into the room. Immediately he tensed as he recognized the bright red hair. Levi... he hissed quietly.
The man laughed at his odd reaction. Do you want your stupid flowers?
Levi, are you hungry? Archer whispered, hoping he would notice their visitor before he made this situation look any worse. The blond tried to shy away but Levi urged him to stay. It’s lunchtime. I’m sure you’re hungry.
What the hell are you talking about, blondie?











