“Oh yeah, I’m sure everyone hates sex in New York City.” He chuckled, rolling his eyes as he played with the lighter in his pocket. “You seem like you despise it. I can really tell from all the innuendos.” He scoffed. “Don’t tell me how to live my life.” He teased, nose scrunching up as he poked his side. He leaned against the outside of his apartment as he waited for Harper to open the door, walking inside once he did. He immediately relaxed in the warmth, turning to look around the place. “This is really nice.” He commented, eyebrows raised in impress. His gaze shifted back to Harpers, sucking his lower lip into his mouth as he rocked back on his heels. “You look nicer, though.”

“Oh definitely. City that never sleeps also never sleeps with anyone,” he laughed. “Yeah sex is terrible. Never ever want to have sex with anyone ever again,” he said, more laughter leaving his lips. “I will tell you whatever I want if it keeps you healthy,” he then said, allowing Lake to step into his apartment before him. He closed the door behind them, making sure it was locked before hanging his jacket up. He smiled as the other complimented his apartment, although it turned into a smirk at what he said next. “And you look the best,” he purred.

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“As long as it’ll be obvious. Though I am an observant person, so I don’t think I’ll miss out on any little clues or anything.” He said. He smirked as he filed away the knowledge that tugging on his hair was one of his weak spots, sure he would use that information at a later date. “I think you might be threatening me with a good time.” Lake grinned. He nodded, teeth chattering in the wind as he tugged himself even tighter to his body. “Extremely skinny and holey sweaters don’t really mix.” He smirked.

“Good to know,” he said with a smile. He rolled his eyes playfully at the other and shook his head. “Thought people hated sex,” he said sarcastically. “Cause I just despise it,” he said, sarcasm still in his voice as he spoke. He pulled Lake even closer as they walked, feeling the other shivering in his arms. “Well then don’t wear holey sweaters when it’s cold out,” he chuckled, grabbing his keys once they got to his apartment. “Don’t worry, though. I’ll warm you up,” he smirked.

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He didn’t respond with words right away, just chuckling and shaking his head for a moment. “Lemme know if I end up throwing you off, then.” He finally said. Lake smiled, a bit of smugness in his grin as he found it very easy to pull the other down to his level. He was surprised at how soft the others lips were, found himself fantasizing about kissing him all day long, if given the chance. “Yeah? What would you do if we weren’t?” He asked curiously, hands continuing to card through his hair, tugging experimentally at the roots. He hiked his bag up on his shoulder, following the other boy as he started to walk, moving to tuck into his side away from the cold outside.

Harper waited for him to respond, nodding when he did. “I will, even though it’ll most likely be more than obvious if you do,” he chuckled. He bit his lip as the other spoke, a low groan escaping his throat in response to his hair being pulled. “I’d make sure the neighbors knew my name by the end of the night,” he purred. As they were walking, Harper noticed that Lake was stepping closer to him, and he wrapped his arm around his shoulders. “You cold?” he asked, his brow raising in concern as he spoke to the other.

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“I’ll try my best, then.” He laughed, running his hands through short blonde strands. He couldn’t help but bark out an unexpected laugh at his innuendo, grinning as he turned his body closer to the others. He hesitated for only a moment after the other spoke before he was moving forward, slotting himself between his legs easily, as if he had been working himself into that space his whole life. He was shorter than the other man, tilting his head up and cocking it to the side as he assessed his face. Going up on his toes, his hands gently wrapped around the collar of his leather jacket, tugging him down a bit. He parted his lips, taking the last hit of his blunt before dropping the bud on the ground, gently brushing them over the other boys before he was kissing him, blowing the smoke into his mouth softly. “I’m ready to go whenever you are.” He murmured a moment later, smirking.

“You’re already doing a great job, sweetheart,” he smiled, watching closely as the other turned towards him. He easily leaned down as he was pulled, breath hitching in his throat for a moment as their lips brushed together. He kissed him back almost out of instinct, breathing the smoke into his lungs before pulling away and exhaling it into the air. “You’re so fucking lucky that we’re in public right now,” he told him, his voice almost a lustful growl. “C’mon,” he then said with a motion of his head before leading the other in the direction of his apartment.

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