[Johan's POV]
He could feel the blood rushing to his head. As he watched the slight bounce of Alden's butt in his every step, Johan wondered to himself why was he letting Alden carry him like a lifeless murdered victim on his shoulder. "Put me down. I'm getting dizzy."
"No." Alden firmly said as he continued his trek down the empty road, going straight to the Volunteer's Park. "Tell me you missed me first."
"Damn it, Alden!" Johan groaned and looked ahead, staring at the row of houses, establishments, and random vehicles illegally parked at the side of the road. From the distance, he caught sight of people running and shouting towards them. "At least carry me like a human being! This is so embarrassing!"
"Stop whining, Love. It's not like you don't enjoy your position right now."
"I don't!"
"Lies. I can feel your dick pressing against my collarbone."