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2026-05-18 20:52:21
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Pucking Around with Fate Down the Drain
POV: KhyleKhyle shut the door to his apartment, hot, bothered, and relieved to be home. He had just under an hour before he needed to head over to his dad's for a late family dinner.He rid himself of his shirt as he crossed the living room, heading straight for the shower. He could feel his orange hair reorganize itself into staticky spikes from the quick disrobe in the dry air, an irritating feeling that seemed perfectly within its rights to be there at the moment.He pulled down the zipper of his faded jeans and shucked them off in the hallway, too frustrated to care where he'd dropped them.It had been a long, strange day.Khyle reached past the curtain and twisted the tap to full, stepping into the spray even before it had fully warmed.And he did not feel one bit sorry for Gunner for whatever turmoil he might be in. Not one bit. Not after what he'd done to him in the movie theater. The asshole had taken his teasing just one step short of a tidy little harassment suit.He grabbe
Pucking Around with Fate Popcorn
POV: GunnerGunner didn't remember much about the movie they'd watched. He couldn't really.Oh, it was packed plenty full of action and witty Hollywood banter alright, and he'd watched the damn thing. But compared to the man next to him, it was largely uninteresting.What did get his attention was that Khyle had managed to get him to help decimate a large bag of overly buttered popcorn. Because Gunner didn't eat that stuff as a rule. Just like he didn't eat poutine as a rule.He never would have thought that Santos Khyle could be a bad influence on him. The other way around, sure. But on him? No way. But it seemed Khyle had a way of breaking his rules, a way of pawning his bad habits off on Gunner.At first, he had deemed it a bad thing, another strike on Gunner's mental list against the orangette, a habit he hadn't actually relinquished yet, from a time that felt like forever ago, even though it had only been a week and a half since they'd made their agreement back in that hospital r
Pucking Around with Fate My Pa Too
POV: Dual, Khyle and Gunner"Not unless that thing reaches all the way up."Gunner followed his brief gaze toward the sky in confusion, expecting to see something there, before realization struck."What are. Oh." Gunner blinked. After a moment of staring at the cloud-filled sky, the motion had sunk in. And he'd found enough sense to look mildly contrite. "Hell."Khyle decided to take hell to mean sorry, and shrugged one shoulder lightly."It's fine." He explained without prompting. "It happened when I was a kid." His expression shifted to one of fondness laced with lingering traces of regret. "I still miss her," he added softly, "but she'll always be right here, you know." Fingertips met the fabric of his shirt beneath his partially open jacket, then fell away to his side again.Gunner automatically tracked the movement of the younger man's slender fingers, then risked a longer look into Khyle's eyes, inspired by the tone of his voice. His eyes drew him in too. Though they pissed him
Pucking Around with Fate Hey Beautiful
POV: KhyleGunner's threat had been pretty convincing, and Khyle had jumped into the passenger seat instead of the driver's seat, guessing that might be one step too much for the embattled enforcer. He'd only been a second or two behind, but it had been just enough time for Khyle to lock the doors and roll the window down. And he'd made Gunner promise to behave before he opened the door. Khyle wasn't actually scared. It was a game. And all in all, his impromptu plan had worked. Gunner's mood, though murderous on the surface, had improved remarkably.They were just reaching the steps of the theater's covered entrance when the bluenet's phone rang, the distinct ringtone set to alert him when it was one special person."Gotta take this," he stated, before putting a few steps between them and turning his body slightly away from the other man."Hey beautiful," he chimed, grinning his bad boy grin.Even though the bluenet had given Khyle part of his shoulder and moved away for privacy, he d
Pucking Around with Fate Chink in the Armor
POV: Dual, Khyle and GunnerHe caught Gunner, or rather found him, standing just outside the door. He was at the bottom of the covered steps, staring at passing traffic.Snow was settling on his shoulders and hair. At least he had his jacket on, his hands jammed in the pockets. He seemed to be still in the grip of whatever emotional trauma had set him off, like he was deciding whether he should stay or go. It had to be something big for him to have acted like that. And by the looks of it, it wasn't over. But it didn't matter what was going on with the enforcer. Now that the kid was taken care of, Khyle's anger was all that was left, and he wasn't going to let Gunner brush this off.Khyle thumped down the steps to the sidewalk and turned dark amber eyes on the silent enforcer, his fiery spikes moving in the breeze of a few passing cars."Gunner? What the hell?" His hand pointed at the doors to the building like they were the thing he was furious at. Better that than slugging the bluenet
Pucking Around with Fate : Big Fat Jerk
POV: KhyleKhyle frowned at the back of his teammate but didn't call him back. His first concern was the child Gunner had scared the bejeezus out of. Khyle glanced around in apprehension while the boy stood there and cried quietly, face turned toward his own feet, shoulders shaking. It was noisy enough in the arcade that Gunner's outburst hadn't actually attracted much attention. A few people were looking in their direction, but no one had intervened. And now that Khyle was crouched on one knee trying to console the upset child, they were already turning away."Hey, hey. It's alright. He didn't mean it. Uh, what's your name?" he asked softly. After a moment, the boy managed to get out a word."D-David," he stuttered."Okay. Hi, David. I'm Khyle. I'm sorry about my friend." He looked at David with the softest expression he could muster, given that he was more than a little pissed off at the enforcer. "He shouldn't have said that. He just has a big temper. It wasn't your fault. Okay?"K
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