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siracusy · 12 years

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Lucky, I am. Chapter 3

Here is the last chapter as promised. I hope you´ll like it and enjoy it. Also, I apologize to all Spanish telenovelas. It´s noting personal, trust me. I used to watch them when I was a kid, so no hard feelings there ;)

Chapter 3

It wasn´t exactly easy. With one arm Nasir was supporting Agron, who was in no shape to stand on his own, while he tried to call for a taxi with the other. When Nasir finally managed to get Agron in the cab he took a moment to think this over again. He didn´t know where Agron lived and to make the man tell him would be probably more difficult than to actually get him there. So Nasir gave the driver his address and looked next to him to his sleeping spouse. Nasir had to force his brain to retrieve back to the moment when the nicely relaxed party turned into a mixture of shock and awkwardness. One second he was having the most fun in a long time and then all of the sudden he found himself explaining his social status to a bunch of strangers.

When they arrived to the apartment building Nasir lived in, he had to use all his strength to drag Agron from the cab and up stairs to the first floor. It was an old fire department building. Few years ago, someone bought it and spent a hell of a lot money on rebuilding it into a living space. The rent was cheap, though and the apartments were nice and cozy. Nasir considered himself lucky he found such a lovely place. Last step and there were finally at the door. Nasir untangled himself from under Agron and pushed him gently through the door and caught him again just in time since the tall guy wasn´t even able to stand straight.

Nasir didn´t even bother to take off his shoes and let the slumbering man straight to the bedroom. As the arm holding him up disappeared, Agron fell on the king sized bed in front of him. Looking down at that sleeping giant, Nasir just stood there for a while. "Not a wedding night I pictured" he sighed but then he hesitated for a second. He could take advantage of this. God, how he missed to be able to touch someone and be touched in return. Till now, he lived without thinking about it much. The truth was, he never felt more free than these last two years. After he broke up with his last boyfriend who was kinda nuts, Nasir welcomed his new freedom as an elixir of life and never complained since. Until now. Agron´s body was warm and perfect and despite of the odor of tequila, Jim and Jack, Nasir felt he couldn´t resist his base instincts for long. Nobody would know. One kiss could do no harm, right? The smaller man climbed up on the bed and leaned closer to still sleeping Agron. Hovering above his husband, Nasir starred into that peaceful face beneath him. There was a low glow coming from the living room illuminating their features and Nasir was taking in every curve of Agron´s body he could see. Oh, he was so beautiful. Nasir´s lips were mere millimeters from Agron´s when he suddenly stopped. "This isn´t right" Nasir thought. Instead, he trailed his hand up to Agron´s neck and unbuttoned his shirt all the way down his chest. Then, he slowly and gently striped the brunette of his clothing. When pulling off Agron´s jeans, Nasir was tempted to peak under his black briefs but he quickly shook off that lustful thought out of his mind. "What the hell is wrong with me" he cursed himself silently. Finally, when Agron was only in his underwear and undershirt, Nasir tugged him in and closed the curtains. He left the dozing man in his bed and after taking a quick shower he laid on a sofa covered with blankets and fell asleep.

An annoying buzz woke Nasir up. Oh right, he had to go to work. Bloody office hours! Nasir cracked one eye open and realized he wasn´t in his bed. The flashbacks of last night started coming back to him. Spartacus, Naevia, some shots, Agron, tequila,..........Agron! So that wasn´t a dream and Agron really was sleeping in the other room, Nasir wondered. He stretched out expecting his body to ache but he realized that oddly enough he was nicely rested and quite fresh. He silently thanked his friend Chadara for she was the one who gave him this incredibly comfortable sofa as a welcoming gift when he moved in. Now, he needed only a cup of coffee and a bowl of his favorite honey cereals.

While putting on some jeans and a shirt he peaked into the bedroom to find Agron still sleeping and......snoring a little as well. Nasir thought about leaving Agron in his apartment until he´d wake up because he had to be at work in about an hour but he couldn´t leave without making sure that Agron was ok. So he just sat down on a sofa and ate his breakfast while reading news on his laptop.

After more than another hour a low growl came from the bedroom. The door opened and there stood Agron in his underwear rubbing sleep from his eyes, looking all pale and green.

"Morning" Nasir tried, looking awfully concerned by Agron unhealthy appearance.

"Hi, ehm.....what happened? Where am I?" Agron sounded confused and very hungover.

"Relax, you´r at my place" Nasir ensured him. The tall guy looked exhausted and was clearly little tense about....."Did .......ehm, did you undress me?" he asked sheepishly, his green eyes fixed on the brown ones. A glimpse of complete terror appeared on Nasir´s face. OMG, did he remember??? No....no....he was 100% out cold last night, no way he was awake....just.....no way.

Blushing, Nasir slowly replied, "Ehm......yes....I figured it would be more comfortable." Right, that was a reasonable answer like Nasir didn´t do it at least partly because he burned with want and curiosity.

"Do you mind?" he slurred and looked down at his bare feet. Agron cought Nasir´s constrained blushing look and quickly replied, " No, not at all. It´s just.....I don´t re.... what happened last night?" Puppy-dog look all over his face.

Nasir thought of what to tell Agron, whether he should sugar code it or just say it as it was.

"Well, you and your friends were drinking and then you started falling asleep so I took you to my place because I didn´t know where you lived." It sure sounded credible and Nasir hoped that Agron would rather go with it. Unfortunately, that wasn´t the case.

"Oh, ok....and did...did I do something? or say something?" Obviously, the brunette was well aware of his behavior during party mood which made him doubt Nasir´s version of last night. And he needed to know all of it.

Seeing no other way out of this, Nasir resigned, "You might have said something about our wedding night.....".

"Oh God". Agron hid his face in his hands. So much for his master plan to impress Nasir. Now, the smaller man probably thought that Agron was some drunk who hangs out in bars all the time and gets pissed on every occasion. Fuck. Thoroughly embarrassed, Agron sighed. "Nasir, I´m so sorry I......" he stopped, still looking at the other man, who wasn´t sure what was happening right now. It looked like the last bits of color vanished from Agron´s face;the man seemed Very unhealthy.

"Agron, are you ok?" Nasir was trying to get the other man to speak.

"Can I use you bathroom?" Agron stammered, looking extremely weak and sick.

"Of course, it´s over there" Nasir pointed his finger to the door across the room and the tall guy hurried towards given direction.

He made it to the toilet just in time when his stomach turned upside down. Overcoming another wave of nausea, Agron collapsed on the tiled floor,breathing hard. When Nasir entered the bathroom Agron was kneeling beside the toilet, one hand wrapped around his abdomen with the other pushed against the wall for support.

"Please, don´t come in here" Agron groaned when he spotted Nasir approaching. "This is so embarrassing. I´m retching in front of a guy I like who also happens to be my husband. This is worse than fucking Spanish telenovela." There was a bitterness in his voice when he asked, trembling. "I ´ve fucked up, haven´t I?"

His puppy dog eyes made Nasir´s heart clench. So maybe he was a hopeless case when it came to proposing and he drank too liberally but that couldn´t bring Nasir to despise Agron. He went this far to get to know the guy, even married him to save him from deportation... so he wasn´t going to give up now.

"In good times and bad, remember?" Nasir smiled and handed Agron a towel from a shelf above the counter. Agron took it and wiped his mouth, smirking. "You don´t mean that" He said sadly lowering his gaze onto the tiled floor.

His brain wasn´t working properly. The last two shots of tequila were literally blocking his neuron synapses and his head was spinning and hurt. Agron just wished to be dead already.

"And what if I do?" Nasir interrupted Agron´s slow flow of thoughts. The taller man looked up to face Nasir whose brown eyes were sparkling just like the first time they met. Agron just starred also pretty much like the first time they met. Speechless. Nasir was beginning to turn red again as the silence grew slightly awkward. Smiling with the corners of his mouth, he turned around and headed back to the living room, mumbling something about a shower and towels being on a shelf. The shower was like soothing balm Agron needed so badly. It took another twenty minutes until he walked out of the steamy room, drying his hair with a towel.

"You´r feeling better?" Nasir emerged from the kitchen with a glass of water and some aspirins in his hand.

"A little bit yeah" Agron replied thankfully and settled on a sofa. Nasir sat beside him and handed him the pills, watching the big guy closely. Once the glass was empty and put aside, Nasir reached out and brushed his hand across Agron´s cheekbone. He couldn´t keep himself distant anymore.

The brunette leaned into the touch and sighed. Ah, Nasir´s fingers were so hot and delicate and Agron just wanted to hold this sensation forever. The headache was suddenly gone and he felt a pleasant warmth in the pid of his stomach. He laid down and rested his head in Nasir´s lap. Agron closed his eyes as Nasir started to stroke his hair and nuzzled closer to the smaller man´s torso. This was heaven and Agron had no idea how did he get there. He just wished they could start all over again. No threat of deportation, no constrained marriage,only the two of them.

Agron opened his eyes and looked to Nasir´s face above him. He could at least try, right?

"Hi, I am Agron and I kinda like you" his eyelashes fluttered and Agron grinned widely, waiting for the other man´s reaction.

Nasir smiled back, "Hi, I´m Nasir and I kinda like you too". His big brown eyes glowed with happiness. He was so not the one to apply for the divorce.

The End

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