A Peculiar Boy...

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Joshua could feel anticipation building within him and his gaze unconsciously lowered to Brendon. There was something in his eyes at that moment...that revealed his feelings...his interest...and want in him.



Brendon’s eyes widened and his cheeks instantly darkened as if he were flustered by his attention. It caused his gaze to lull, but he forced himself to look to his mother as she... agreed with his offer.



A look of satisfaction filled his gaze, as he gave the woman a faint smile.



Just what was he doing?



He kept asking himself...but he had no answer, just the desire to know where it was Brendon resided...



[color=083901] “All recipe books are in the cooking section,”[/color] he told her and gestured towards the third bookcase. [color=083901] “You’ll find them at the back. If you’ll allow me, I can acquire the books on your list.”[/color] Joshua told her, feeling rather generous...






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I'M STRUGGLING TO FIGURE OUT WHO I AM, CHAINED BY THIS FEAR INSIDE
and i'm being drawn to you.
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I-It shouldn’t be a problem. That is, after all, h-he was… was the owner of this
bookstore and, therefore, it was his duties to… to do such things.



R-Right…?



Brendon was so bothered and upset by this news that he could hardly sit still
within the large leather chair that had been brought out for him. The large
leather chair that smelled like the owner…! H-His entire shop smelled like
him…!



“All recipe books are in the cooking section,” He was informing his mother and
gesturing toward the bookcases where they would be found. “You’ll find them
at the back. If you’ll allow me, I can acquire the books on your list.”



Brendon… found himself hesitantly glancing up again… timidly glancing in his
mother’s direction. She was thanking the man and turning her attention to
him…



“I’ll be right back, sweetie.”



Brendon’s gaze… immediately, unconsciously, moved to the man…


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Autumn thanked him graciously, and began telling Brendon that she would be back shortly. Joshua could see Brendon looking to him and he immediately turned to greet him with his emerald gaze again.



[color=083901] “Was there anything in particular you would like for me to get you?”[/color] He asked, but his gaze was still filled with his satisfaction..






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The man’s gaze immediately met with his own, and Brendon was instantly
overwhelmed and overpowered by the feeling from before. He trembled,
softly, and tightened his hold against his robes. F-For whatever reason…
his… his intuition was screaming at him t-that this man was not good.



“Was there anything in particular you would like for me to get you?”



“N-No, sir,” He said and pressed his lips firmly together, his brows drawing
together as he half glared at him. B-But, he tried not to make it too obvious
because he didn’t want his mother to see…


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[color=647d32]N[/color][color=647d32]-No, sir,”[/color] Brendon returned and Joshua could instantly sense his aggression once more. His gaze drifted towards his absent mother and then back to Brendon...



[color=083901] “Careful...”[/color] he spoke quietly and grasped his chin to raise it a little more towards him. [color=083901]“You wouldn’t want your mother to see that frown,"[/color] he whispered...



The drive to touch him had returned... only this time... without his mother near... Joshua took initiative ... and didn’t hesitate to make contact.



His gaze at first was a little devious... perhaps even teasing... But now that he was touching him... and truly focusing on that...



He was stunned into a daze... that filled his gaze... and moved through him.






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“Careful…,” The man spoke to him a-and then grasped onto his chin, instantly
causing Brendon to gasp aloud as his head was tilted back and his gaze forced
onto him. “You wouldn’t want your mother to see that frown.”



Brendon’s eyes widened and his heart skipped a beat… before beginning to pound.
His cheeks darkened considerably… and he lightly trembled… as he stared up into
his piercing emerald gaze.



“S…She won’t…,” He told him, through a soft… almost breathless… whisper.


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The boy let out a soft gasp, but it didn’t stop him from gripping his chin and forcing his gaze more towards him. He shouldn’t have touched him, but the craving had been so strong... and now that he had him... he couldn’t seem to let go...



Brendon trembled in his hand, but was no longer uneasy. He blushed and stared back at him so taken aback that he could barely speak...



[color=647d32] “S...She won’t...”[/color] he whispered and Joshua... slowly began taking him in again... but his eyes never wavered from his face.



[color=083901] “You’re very beautiful...”[/color] Joshua admitted softly... still caught in this moment and unable to sever this spell between them.






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“You’re very beautiful…,” The man whispered to him… as he continued gazing
down at him. Brendon trembled, softly, his amber eyes riveted on him. H-He
was unable to look away… and the man’s deep voice, along with his words, was
causing a hot warmth to spread all throughout his body.



He… He couldn’t say anything. He couldn’t do anything… H-He was trapped,
mesmerized by this man. His fingers were so warm against his chin… and his
scent was so overpowering… H-His presence was overpowering and he could
feel him all around him.


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Joshua could feel him trembling under his fingertips... and the sensation only affected him more. The craving within him slowly began to amplify and it felt almost as if he were losing control of himself...



He was captivated by his eyes... by his soft skin... and the dark ruby red of his blush. There was something... much more sinister behind his interest in Brendon... and it was finally coming to light now...



Joshua’s interest in Brendon—



His gaze lulled with desire as he lowered and tilted his head... to kiss him...






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Brendon trembled, softly, his gaze becoming somewhat hooded as all the warmth
and tingles began to fill him. J-Just who was… this man… M-Mr. Ardel. H-He was…
bad news…



Slowly, he began to close his eyes… as he felt him lowering down. But, his heart
and body were instantly jarred the moment he heard movement from the
bookshelves. H-His mother was returning—and Brendon was pulled from his
daze immediately. His eyes opened wide and he let out a gasp, watching as
Joshua pulled back as well… and retracted his touch as though it had never been.



H-His heart was pounding fiercely within his chest, and his wide gaze, and flushed
expression, immediately moved to his mother as she stepped into view with the
two books she had retrieved.


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