Just a Bit Unhealthy

Therapists and fitness trainers.He agreed to come over and help you luck.Usually this is impossible, because he is very marketable. "

Tristan said contemptuously. "No wonder he likes to point fingers like a bastard."

Jared pinched the bridge of his nose.He'd known for a long time that Tristan would have a problem with this decision, and Zach was a nice guy, but he wasn't very flattering when it came to clinical practice.Zack has no patience for other people's bullshit, so he's certainly not the kind of guy Tristan can play in the palm of his hand.

Jared said, "If you want to recover before the end of the season and be selected for the England national team, you have to listen to him obediently. Also, I will say it first, you can't hire another physiotherapist without authorization. …As long as Zach thinks you are not fit enough to play, I will not let you play. I have worked so hard to find you the best physical therapist, you can't fire me because you don't like it he."

The stubborn look on Tristan's face was familiar to him.Jared wondered if Tristan and Gabriel realized how much they were alike.They're not related by blood, and they don't look alike, but Tristan and Ga really have a lot in common.

Jared's voice softened. "We're all for your own good, Tristan."

Tristan's expression remained persistent.

Behind Tristan, the door opened quietly, and the man they were discussing walked in.Before Jared could speak, Tristan, who didn't know who was behind him, said, "If you don't fire him, someone will accidentally find out about your fucking my brother. His career will be ruined, What a pity."

Jared's blood froze instantly.

Tristan looked at him with some curiosity and expectation.Like a spider watching a fly caught in a web.

Now Jared finally understood what Gabriel meant when he said Tristan was a hypocritical little villain.How can someone be so beautiful on the outside, but so ugly and cunning on the inside?

"Okay you," Zach said, walking into the room and walking towards Tristan, who froze at the sound of his voice. "Are you going to blackmail others, kid?"

Tristan pursed his lips and turned to stare at him viciously.

Zach's expression remained the same, but he gave Tristan a serious look with bright gray eyes. "Why don't you rest in bed? I've made it clear."

Tristan looked at him angrily: "Is that an order?"

"Exactly," Zach said, not at all. "I have something to say to Jared. You go out and wait for me."

Tristan gave him a defiant look, but Jared was surprised that he obeyed anyway.Well, he wanted to rush out of the room with a gust of wind, but as soon as he exerted himself, he grunted and held down the base of his thigh, slowing down. "Don't talk," Tristan said without looking back.

"I didn't say anything," Zach laughed at him. "It's just that if you can listen to me and stop throwing tantrums like a brat all day, you'll recover twice as fast as you do now."

"I hate you," Tristan snapped back, before slamming the door.

"Don't take his threats to heart," Zach said, turning from the door, looking at Jared. "I promise to keep his mouth shut and not let him talk nonsense."

Jared was curious about how he would accomplish this task, but he didn't ask: anyway, Zach did what he said.

"You want to talk to me?" He changed the subject and asked. "Are you here to complain too?"

Zach snorted. "If I'm going to complain, I'll have to talk all night." He pulled something out of his pocket—an object that looked suspiciously like a wedding invitation—and placed it on the table. "Donna asked me to bring this. She doesn't know your new address. Bring it to Gabriel for me?"

Jared smiled slightly. "It's time too." Donna and Zach have been on and off over the years. "Congratulations, brother."

Zach nodded, raising his eyebrows slightly. "So what on earth did you piss Tristan into making up stories about you and Gabriel?"

Before Jared could answer, the door opened and Gabriel walked in.

"Hi, Zach," Gabriel said with a chuckle.

Zach said something to answer him, but Jared didn't pay attention to their conversation at all, his eyes kept wandering to Gabriel, whose hips were leaning against the arm of Jared's chair.Jia put his hand down and touched Jared's hand.The two fingers intertwined.

Jared glanced at their hands, then at Zach, who was still talking to Gabriel.There's no way Zach didn't notice that they were holding each other's hands, but Zach didn't even bat an eyelid.

Jared almost laughed out loud, thinking of the reason: they always get along like this, and Zach has long been used to it.Every time Zach sees them together, Gabriel looks like half of his body is on him, sticking to him.Apart from kissing Xiaojia in public, no one will be surprised what they do: to the outside world, they are still the same.In fact, when they get along in private, not much has changed.They make love—hardly—but otherwise, their relationship is business as usual.

Jared smiled to himself.Maybe their relationship can develop so quickly because they are already together, but the lovemaking link is missing.

The door opened again, and Tristan poked his head out. "What the hell?" He glared at Zach viciously. "You left me waiting outside just to chat about family matters? I won't accompany you, my lord."

"My business is over," Zach said, "and now we can go."

Tristan's eyes scanned the invitations on the table. "Why don't you just send it over," he said before striding away.

"Little devil, go slowly," Zach called him from behind: "If you hurt yourself again, I won't carry you away again."

Tristan ignored him.

Zach sighed. "You two, I'm leaving first," he finished, followed his patient, and closed the door behind him.

As soon as he had the chance to be alone, Gabriel climbed onto Jared's lap, wrapped his arms around his neck, and gave him a long, hungry kiss.Jared kissed back with desire too.God, he couldn't believe his dream had finally come true.Gabriel, it really belongs to him now.

"I miss you so much," Xiao Jia whispered while kissing. "really miss you."

"It's only been a few hours," Jared said, smiling reassuringly as he slid his hands under Gabriel's shirt, caressing his back, and then slid his hand down into Gabriel's. In his underwear, he grabbed his buttocks.

"Too long," Gabriel said, biting Jared's lip. "I want you, I want you inside me."

Jared groaned and parted his lips. "Not here, baby."

Gabriel sighed, resting his head on his shoulder. "Okay. Then we go home and do it?"

go home.That word sounds so sweet it makes my stomach hurt.

Jared closed his eyes and hugged Gabriel into his arms, feeling warm and satisfied in his heart.Maybe their love for each other is too deep, bone-eating, unhealthy at all, but he doesn't care.Every kind of love is special, no matter what he offers in exchange, he will never let go.

"Okay Gabriel," Jared murmured, burying his face in Gabriel's hair, sniffing his scent. "We'll do it when we get home."

-The End-