The little steps are now seen running full of joy. A wide smile revealed teeth that weren't even filled yet. His two palms didn't stop clapping. Everyone who looked at him couldn't help but smile.
"Hap! Bad boy, you grabbed everyone's attention. No one even cares about Father's presence," said the adult man with his lips pursed as if he were sulking. His big hands cradled the small body in his arms.
"Sorry Dad, are you mad?" asked the little man with teary eyes."
"Oh, dear…. Don't cry. What are you doing my husband? You're making my little son sad now."
A graceful woman in a luxurious wedding dress caressed the little man's head affectionately. Her motherly smile made her tiny lips curl up. The boy was so happy that he reached for the woman and kissed her cheek affectionately.
"Even now you're flirting with Daddy's wife?"
Everyone who heard it laughed in unison. The whole audience in the big room clapped their hands to accompany the happiness of the new family.
"Could you please press the 24th floor, Miss?" asked Mike breathlessly. His big hand slightly raised to justify his sling of the boy who was still cool asleep in his sleep. Mike's lips tugged slightly as his gaze fell on the petite face with his eyes closed. His thin lips curved into a slight smile that made Mike excited. I don't know what sweet dream the boy is having, and for some reason, Mike also feels happy.
"Sure. Oh! You must be Mike, right?"
Mike's gaze is now turned to a beautiful woman clad in a tight red mini-dress. His sharp eyes traced every inch of his tall, slender body contrasted with the white skin that looked smooth. His thin smile now turned into a seductive smile that used to make any woman crazy about him.
"How did you know?" Mike asked still with his playboy smile. If only this boy wasn't there, then it is certain that wild lust would take over his body.
"Who doesn't know the hot guy on the 24th floor? I'm sure the whole building knows you."
The woman seemed interested in him, Mike was sure of it. Thick lips covered in fiery red lipstick smiling at him was proof. On the whole, she looked seductive and Mike had to remind himself time and again that they weren't alone in this cramped room.
"You're exaggerating Miss..."
Mike smiled even more now. Born as a man with a firm face and sharp eyes complemented by thick eyebrows that are perfectly arranged. Height 190 cm with protruding muscles fit in some parts. Who could resist a man like him? Even with just a faint smile, there will be many women scrambling under him.
"Is he your lover? I only heard this news now, so you're a bisexual?" asked the woman casually, her index finger playing with the strands of hair that framed her beautiful face. Mike was flabbergasted, his mouth agape with a double frown.
"You misunderstood Miss!"
Only this time some people think he is a bisual. Need to note! Mike was straight, as straight as an upright power pole. He still likes women with big boobs and chubby asses. The intention to peek at another man's weapon didn't even cross his mind, let alone go so far as to touch each other and so on. Mike wants to throw up just imagining it.
"Really?"
"Of course… I still really like the body of a sexy woman like you," Mike teased with a roll of his eyes.
"But you can't lie to me with your gaze," said the woman. With a flirtatious gesture, she glanced back at the boy who was still floating in his dreams, the teenager in Mike's arms.
"What do you mean?"
Mike frowned, his gaze now focused on the human object the woman was referring to. The boy's head slung comfortably over his broad shoulders. The boy's eyes were closed to reveal thick eyelashes that looked thick. Some of the eyebrows were covered in mischievous hair that fell over his forehead, but Mike was sure they looked very well-formed. Mike's sharp gaze is now lowering towards his nose which looks small and sharp. For a moment Mike swallowed hard when his eyes shifted to focus on the thin half-open lips that were unfortunately so seductive. The cleavage of the meat looks soft even though it looks a little pale. Mike is sure this boy has been exposed to the night air for too long.
"Hahaa… I know you smile when you see the boy, interested ehm?!"
"Oh my gosh!"
Mike feels stupid now. He becomes uncontrollable just by staring at the face of a boy who is seriously a man, just like him.
Mike's hiss made the man who was clinging to the broad back seem disturbed. His sad eyes slowly opened. A soft moan that greeted Mike's ears caused a strange swish that he had felt for the umpteenth time. Don't you know? Mike's heart had to be tested earlier when a bunch of drunks who, unfortunately, were still conscious enough to chase them, even though it was only Mike because this boy was casually perched on his back. Coupled with the slow breath that hit the skin of his neck he cursed in frustration. And that moan… Why does it sound so sexy? Mike is confused now, is he aroused by a boy or by this sexy woman standing next to him? Alcohol makes him quickly aroused or is he an indiscriminate sex maniac?
"Can you put me down?" Slowly Devan stood up even though his legs were still a little cramped.
"Are you feeling better?" Mike asked holding Devan's narrow shoulders.
"Ehmm…"
"Your boyfriend is so cute...!" said a woman with an excited expression that made Devan frown.
"What?" Mike and Devan said together.
"I pray it lasts forever. My name is Gista, my apartment is no. 234, 23rd floor, nice to meet you!" said the woman before the elevator door closed.
"What's with that woman?"
"I don't know. Come along."
Devan's hand was pulled after the elevator door opened on the 24th floor. Mike was a little annoyed with the woman who casually called that he was bisexual. Plus his lust has not been channeled since the last week. Mike is getting more sensitive now.
Devan wanted to let go of the hand on his left wrist, but for some reason, the stupidity dominated again. The grip felt very warm around his little hand, and for a moment he was tempted again.
"Come in!"
Their steps stopped at a door to an apartment unit numbered 301. The man's hand now turned to open the door which momentarily made Devan feel lost. Honestly, that teenager needs a grip to be able to indoctrinate his mind if he won't be alone.
"Why are you standing in front of the door like that?"
"You're not involving me in a crime, are you?"
Devan slightly doubted the man in front of him. His appearance like a jerk made Devan horrified. Even though Devan has no place to live now, he still has to warn everyone. What if the grown man just took advantage of his powerlessness?
"Huh? You still think I'm part of those drunks?"
Mike could not understand the boy, even after he was kind enough to help, he was still under suspicion. If only those sad eyes didn't hypnotize him, how would Mike bother to lend a hand, after all, his conscience is still very sensitive.
"Even though you deny it, it's the truth, right? But… Erm… I mean this, you live in a luxury apartment?" asked Devan doubtfully.
"Who do you think this belongs to, what do you mean I don't deserve it?"
Mike is annoyed now, does it look cheap? His eyes are now searching for his appearance. A thin black t-shirt whose color is slightly faded with jeans that look torn in several places. Moreover, there are tattoos depicting sexy women with some random ornaments that still look continuous. Mike is thinking now, "What's wrong with the look? He still looks so handsome and cool, right?!"
"No, ah… help I'm feeling dizzy, now can I come in and hitch a ride for the night?"
It's just Devan's alibi. The pain was now quite gone, he didn't want to make the man more emotional and ended up having to sleep on the street. A little bit of a two-faced character for the struggle to live independently, right?!
"Look, who was it that started? Luckily I like honest people, otherwise... I might have thrown that frail body off the floor of this building." Mike was still grumbling. Erm yeah, even though he had just given up on the insults of a foreign boy to him.
So, now Mike has a roommate? What is the name of that whiny and sharp-mouthed boy?