Strangers With Benefits .Written by Pink-Butterfly.Episode 42: we all want dominant Ivan ."Come on let's go or you'll be late." Sal called from the entrance, shifting his weight from one leg to another with his keys in hand as Ivan ran down the hall with a peeled orange in his hands.He slid his shoes on, Sal closing the door as soon as he was outside the apartment.Sal’s sister was already waiting for them in the driveway, having accepted to give them a lift. The two boys rushed into the back seats, buckled their belts and sighed in relief as the car started (Yara wouldn't have hesitated to leave them there if they took too long).Ivan split the orange in two, handing one half to Sal and shoving a piece of the other in his mouth."So..." Yara started from the driver's seat if fake awkwardness. "Are y'all dating or....?"Ivan choked on his orange as Sal rolled his eyes, eating a piece on his side of the car."No sis." Sal sighed. "Ivan is in a happy relationship."Yara chuckled,

Strangers With Benefits .Written by Pink-Butterfly.Episode 44: this is what a friendship is like, I think ."God your mom's black noodles are amazing." Ivan moaned as he slurped down the noodles, holding the lunch box between him and Nathan who were sitting together behind the school.The spot was calm and far from the hectic environment of the school cafeteria. Instead, it was the simple sight of the brick wall encircling the school and the grass near the fields.Nathan chuckled, looking at Ivan lovingly as he took some noodles, the two sharing the container."I'm getting lady and the tramp vibes." Ivan joked,, trying to get Nathan to lighten up a little.The younger had been so tense the entire time, and though Ivan had also been at first, he took it upon himself to be the one to break the ice."Sorry for being an asshole yesterday." He repeated, making Nathan roll his eyes."It's fine, you understood that you were being unreasonable and apologised." He said. "Besides, you bro

Strangers with Benefits.Chapter 46: walking in on your future step son getting laid . "Hey Ivan?" Nathan called out softy.The boys were in Nathan’s room, having gone home to his place after their study session with the other's at the library, the younger leaning against the headboard of his bed with Ivan’s body laying between his spread legs, his cheek pressed to Nathan’s chest.The older hummed, not moving from his comfortable position."My mom has a boyfriend."Ivan’s eyes opened, moving his head to place his chin on Nathan’s bare chest and making eye contact with the younger chuckling at his double chin."Isn't that a good thing." he asked, not really sure why Nathan looked so troubled."Yeah, it is..." Nathan answered, eyes fleeing from their uniforms that had been thrown around his room when they'd changed to more comfortable clothing, to their book bags near the door.."But?" Ivan urged, seeing well that something was troubling his boyfriend."It feels weird."Ivan looked a

Strangers with Benefits.Chapter 48: was saying ' I love you' going a bit too far? . "You may begin." The teacher said as soon as all the papers were handed out.Ivan let out a determined sigh, quickly scribbling his name on the front page before turning it and tackling the first exercices.He wasn't surprised by what he saw, simply going straight to solving the first probleme as he pushed his glasses further atop his head. His pen seeed to glide over the paper almost automatically, writing down the messy numbers his brain dictated. Whilst solving the very last step, his mind wandered to Jordan, who was on the other side of the classroom.He looked up shortly, interrupting his solving to stare at the older, who was staring blankly at his paper, unmoving. Ivan couldn't help but chuckle at the empty expression he had in front of the math exam.Seeing Jordan made him think of all the things that had happened ever since that one day it had rained, that one day in the midst of the mont

Strangers with Benefits.Chapter 50: home abuse is an ongoing thing .They pull into a moderately sized family home- well kept and expensive-looking, much larger than Ivan’s own. There are no other cars in the driveway.Opening his own door, Nathan gives the boy a smile and cooes, "Follow me, baby," which in itself makes him unable to follow the directions.This almost proves to be true when he finally does step out of the car, and the pain in his head is so overbearing that he has to lean against the car for support; Nathan spots this quickly and comes rushing to his side, holding him up by the waist. Ivan resists the urge to simply melt into his chest and disappear, but he knows it'll only cause more suffering.Nathan mutters a few comforting words and tugs Ivan into the front door of his home as the older fights back tears. His mother wasn't home yet, so he had no problem getting him upstairs and into his room without questions; thankfully, though, she would be in roughly an hou