Just A Bit Wrong

In the living room of Zach's house, Tristan and Zach's brother huddled on the sofa, watching Zach's TV and drinking Zach's beer by the way.Tristan asked himself: what the hell are you doing?

He wanted to kick himself twice, but it all came down to Gabriel's fault.If Tristan hadn't been so mad at Gabe yesterday, when Nick Hardaway called to ask him out, he wouldn't have agreed without thinking.Nick set the meeting place at Zach's house, and Tristan should have told him directly that he couldn't do it, but he didn't say anything.So now, he, an idiot, has finally eaten his own way.

To make matters worse, Nick's arm is now draped over the back of the couch, his fingers almost touching Tristan's shoulder.

Tristan is not stupid.Nick is clearly half-hearted about him.Probably out of concern about Tristan's celebrity status, he hasn't expressed his attitude yet.Nick is wary—yes, Tristan, like all stars, is publicly straight, after all—but he also knows that Nick's wariness won't last long.Although the two had known each other for a short time, Tristan could tell at a glance that "caution" was not in Nick's nature.This person is a typical stunned young man, he seems to be able to deal with everything happily, and he is quite open to flirting with others.

Tristan hadn't figured out how to deal with Nick yet.Maybe he should pretend to be straight and gently reject Nee - that's the safest thing to do.But deep down, there was always a voice urging him to get close to Nick.If he really slept with Nick, Zach's face must be very exciting, and Tristan really wanted to appreciate that expression.But on the other hand, this expectation also made him particularly uncomfortable.Zach was only a physical therapist, and had resigned anyway.Why should Tristan care how he reacts?Didn't they just sleep a few times, not to mention they are getting married in a month.Zack doesn't like him anyway, he still hates Zack, let that guy eat shit.

But he hasn't seen Zach for eight days.

He's thinking about Zach again, and Tristan can't help but get bored, he wants to watch a good movie, but he can't help but be so full of idiotic thoughts that he can't shake it off.Damn, he's almost split these days, there's an idiot in his body who thinks about Zach every day, Zach's hands, Zach's lips, Zach's body temperature and Zach's arms around him, The normal Tristan looked on rather than die.But what makes people want to hit the wall the most is the smell on Zach.For God's sake, he'd never paid attention to anyone's body odor before, except the smell.Tristan was going crazy, he missed Zack's hands on top of him.Just yesterday, he scolded the physical therapist in the team, saying that the massage technique was wrong because it was not Zach's hand.God, he was slapping himself in the face.He's almost becoming Gabe—no, he's sicker than Gabe, at least the one Gabe's clinging to knows cares about Gabe; but Tristan knew Zach would never use the same treat yourself with an attitude.

Nick's thumb grazed his neck, and the touch brought him back to his senses.

Tristan bit his lip.Maybe he should give Nick a little help.What's wrong?He is handsome and wants to sleep with him, so it is impossible to expose the relationship between the two: anyway, he doesn't look like that kind of person.For Tristan, it was good to have a fling with someone other than Zack.Damn, he had almost forgotten what it was like to have sex with other people.A month ago, he had sex too frequently, and the target was still the same person, so his mind was a little out of order.

"I'm curious about something." Nick said suddenly.

Tristan turned to look at him. "Um?"

Nick scanned his face inquisitively. "Why is Zack mad at you?"

Tristan was so surprised, he didn't even have to pretend. "Is he mad at me?"

Nick smiled. "When I knew he wanted your phone number, he yelled at me so much that I wished I could shrink and shrink into the cracks in the ground." Although he had a bitter face, there was still a smile in his eyes. "Zach can scare me to death when he gets angry. In fact, there is no shame in saying it. It is a conditioned reflex accumulated over the years and cannot be controlled." He grinned. "In the end, there was nothing I could do. I could only sneak into his room to peek at your cell phone number while he was taking a shower." He looked at Tristan with teasing eyes. "But well, it's worth being yelled at."

Tristan laughed too, but he didn't know what to say.Nick is such an attractive man.In the dim light, his face even looked a bit like——

Stop, never think that way.

The two were silent.Nick's hands were on Tristan's neck, and his lips were suddenly very close to Tristan.

Tristan was a little nervous, but before he could figure out how to deal with Nick, the door was suddenly opened.

"Did we disturb your good business?"

Tristan's stomach sank.

Zach stood at the door with a beautiful woman in his arms.

Tristan was determined not to look at Zach's face, he fixed his eyes on the woman.That's Donna.

"Hey, Donna," Nick greeted lazily, with one arm around Tristan and the other waving at the two of them. "you are back?"

Donna smiled.This woman even smiles amazingly.Standing side by side, she and Zach were indeed a good couple: both were tall, confident and charismatic.

"Hi, Nick," she said hello, and looked at Tristan, her piercing black eyes not missing Nick's hand on Tristan's neck.She smiled more meaningfully. "You're rude again, why don't you introduce us to your...friend?"

"This is Tristan," Nick said with a smile, rolling his eyes a little by the way. "Trace, this is the poor girl who is going to marry my wooden brother."

"Nice to meet you." Donna sounded really happy.

Tristan nodded, flashing a broad smile. "Me too."

"What are you doing here?" Zach cuts in, his voice sounding a little strange.

Tristan didn't look at him.

"Are you presbyopic?" Nick said to his brother. "We're watching a movie."

"I didn't talk to you," Zach said. "Tristan?"

He hesitated, and slowly met Zach's eyes, but was caught off guard by the greed in those eyes.His body was instantly plunged into a whirlpool of emotions and desires.Tristan was looked distraught, oh my god it's not fair!How can a person's face be so beautiful?Zach's thin cheeks were clean-shaven, allowing one to see the angular jaw at a glance, as well as the full and erotic lips.He knew what those lips were like, and he had let them kiss every inch of his skin.

Zach's eyes went from his brother's hand all the way to Tristan's neck, and anger rolled all over him like huge waves crashing on a barren shore.The anger was also mixed with bursts of lust, teasing the tip of Tristan's nose vaguely, causing an unbelievable impulse in him, almost pushing Nick away.

The eyes of the two collided and intertwined in the air.Zach's eyes nearly burst into flames.

"Why?" Tristan managed to squeeze out a word after a long time.

"You forgot to take the disc that I wanted you to watch last time. Come with me." Zach said bluntly, and then walked upstairs, not at all worried that Tristan would disobey his instructions .ah!Tristan had almost forgotten how brutal this man was.

He will not go.He really won't go.Zach is no longer his personal trainer.

Zach stood at the top of the stairs, his eyes fixed on Tristan. "Come with me, right now."

Nick said something, but Tristan barely listened to it.He stood up, angry at himself, and followed Zach upstairs.How could he listen to Zach so much?He's just like—like a dog wagging its tail and begging for a bone from its master.It's unbelievable.

Zach was waiting for him on the second floor.He folded his arms across his chest, with pure killing intent on his face. "I told you, don't mess with my brother." His voice was low and calm, but it was all fake.

Tristan crossed his arms, subconsciously imitating Zach's gesture. "I just provoked it, what's the matter? You have no right to decide what I think. You are not mine, and I have nothing to do with you."

"But Nick has something to do with me."

Tristan smiled. "So you're worried about your brother? You're such a good brother. You want to save him from my clutches, right? Don't worry, it's just a shot, and no one will die."

"A shot?"

Tristan tilted his head and looked at Zach without blinking. "You know what, he's a lot better than you. Unlike you, he can work for hours on end."

Zach stared at him deadly, and after a while, he showed a grin. "Do you really think I'll believe it?"

"I don't care if you believe it or not," Tristan shrugged. "I'm not at all interested in what you think. Now, please, Nick's still waiting for me—"

"You can't sleep with him."

Tristan's eyes blinked slowly, then narrowed. "What did you say?"

Zach was upset, as if he regretted the words as soon as he said them.But he repeated: "You can't sleep with him."

If Tristan was a character in a cartoon, white steam would already be coming out of his ears by this time. "I can't?" he asked back in a very, very soft voice.

"You can't," Zach said.

Tristan was speechless.

Then, he stepped forward to Zach and cupped his face in his hands.

Zach froze.

Is it too quiet all around, or is their breathing too noisy?

Tristan leaned forward and kissed Zach's clean chin lightly, and Zach's body tensed up.Tristan took a shallow breath, and kissed Zac's chin all the way with trembling lips.Zach's breath became heavy and hot, spraying on Tristan's skin.Tristan paused when their lips were so close together.

Their hearts skipped a beat.

Tristan laughed, and he said softly, "Zack, you fucking die."

Then, he backed away.Zach's eyes could kill.Tristan's knees were weak, but the one under his crotch was as hard as iron.Although it is uncomfortable, it is basically worth it to make Zach so angry.

"Your concern for your brother is really touching, I will remember it." He said through gritted teeth, and then left with his head held high.