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Leon's eyes fluttered open at the impact and saw Jax staring at him, which caused him to blush slightly, he kept kissing Jax, his heart beating out of his chest it was probably loud enough for Jax to hear.
Leon's eyes fluttered open at the impact and saw Jax staring at him, which caused him to blush slightly, he kept kissing Jax, his heart beating out of his chest it was probably loud enough for Jax to hear.
Jax did not hear it, however, but hastily closed his eyes again, not wanting Leon to get the feeling that he wasn't enjoying the kiss, but indeed was.
Leon closed his eyes again, and kept kissing him.
Jax pulled up close to him and wrapped his arms around Leon's waist.
Suddenly, there was a loud knock at the door. Jax sprang back in surprise.
Leon walked over to the door and looked through the peephole to try and see who it was, he didn't recognize them, and opened the door, "Do you need anything?"
It was his landlord. "Um, yeah, you're three weeks late on your rent, Mr. Leon." His growled in his deep and intimidating voice.
"Shit. I'll pay straight away, Sir. I'm sorry about it." He said apologetically.
"Mhm." He stuck his hand out expectantly and glanced over his shoulder at the bright-red face of Jax. "Did I happen to interrupt something?" He asked with a tone of voice of someone who knows exactly what they did.
"No, sir." He said, blushing slightly as he looked away.
"Sure. Get me the money, please. Number 417 is late by three months."
"Didn't you I was three week late a few minutes ago?"
"Yes! That's why I told you to get your money!"
"Okay then, I'm getting it!" He said as he went over to his bedroom to find his checkbook. He quickly wrote a check, carefully ripped it out and handed it to the landlord, "There you go."
"Thank you. Now, I'd better not hear any noise complaints!" He chortled and started walking away.
He blushing heavily, and closed his door with a sigh, "How could I forget?" He said to no one in particular.
Jax grinned awkwardly in the dark corridor, thanking the darkness, for it hid how red he was getting. "Should we go sit down?"
"Sure." He said as sat down on his couch.
Jax followed him and sat down next to him. "So's there any new shows you like?"
"No. Wait, you still need to tell me what happened to you during the month I was in jail."
Jax turned away, looking nervous. "Well, that doesn't matter anymore. I like this show called A.P Bio, you should really check it out; it's so clever and well written."
"Don't avoid the question, Jax."
(It's a really good show tho, it's on Hulu)
"I'm just sayin', it's really good. AND I'm not avoiding any kind of question."
(I don't have Hulu)
"If your not avoiding any kind of question then answer me, What happened during the month I was in jail?"
(Darn. It might be on Youtube for free)
"Um… I got mugged. Or something like that."
(I'll look)
"Are you serious? Tell me everything that happened it detail."
"Well, when I escaped from that forest, I went to a bar. And there was barely anyone there, so this guy walks up to me after I put my money on the table, and tells me to give him the rest since I did put a lot down (I got a lot to drink). I tell him, no, and he beats me up. And he calls a couple buddies and one of them had a knife. That's how I got this," He pointed to his neck and lifted up his shirt. "And these." There were at least 20 scratches, all varying in size and deepness. Half had stitches. "I have more on my legs, and they're stapled, so the hospital told me to be careful."
Leon stared at Jax in shock, "Wha-Why-Do you remember how they look like? I'm planning on murdering them," He said sarcastically, well half true since he was going to do something terrible to them for touching Jax.
Jax shook his head. "No, it was pretty dark, and they'd dragged me into an alleyway and took all my stuff. My phone, my wallet… Eventually, the police found them and got my stuff back, but they didn't catch them; they'd escaped."
"How do you think they should die?" He asked sarcastically.
"No, don't kill them. But anyway, they did so much they declined my card and locked my phone for a year. So when I got out of the hospital I went to Apple and they gave me a new phone, but I didn't have enough money… so I… robbed some bank… and I just used that money to get a new phone. And by the time I was able to get it and catch up on all of my notifications and stuff, I learned that you were in jail."
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