Sweet Serendipity

John drove Junior to his house, Junior giving him directions. He pulled int he parking lot and walked with his lover inside.

Junior walked into his house and up to his bedroom, going through his clothes to find something to wear. He got dressed and brushed his teeth, walking back out feeling better. "Okay, ready," he said, taking John's hand.

John smiled and pulled Junior back tp the car. "So, I need new sunmer cloths. I dropped a little weight so I need to shop. Would you like to help me Mr. Famous designer?" He chuckled.

"Why bother shopping? I can just make you new clothes," Junior replied, looking at him.

John blinked. "Or that works too." He said smiled and kissed Junior's cheek. "Thank you. Do I get a discount since I'm your boyfriend?"

"Why would I make you pay?" Junior asked, looking at him like he was crazy.

John shrugged. "I dunno." He chuckled. "I once dated a man who took me out amd made me pay for my own meal. Of course, that was the one day I forgot my credit cards.."

Junior rolled his eyes. "You're clothing will be free. But if we ever break up, I'm making you pay double," he said.

John chuckled. "Yeah, yeah." He said, wrapping.his arm around Junior's waist. He glanced around, realizing they were walking through central park. "If we ever go married, were would you wamt.me to propose?" He asked.

Junior shrugged. "Doesn't matter to me where. So as long as it's meaningful," he replied, leaning into John.

John smiled, kissing Junior's head. "I think I might be falling for you already..." He whispered in his ear.

Junior looked at him, eyes wide. He had strong feelings for John, but love? He wasn't sure about that yet.

John saw the look on Junior's face. "O-Oh shit.. I um... I'm sorry. I know it's too soon. F-Forget I said anything..." He stumbled over his words, feeling like dumbass. What the hell was he thinking?

"I... How can I forget that?" Junior asked, biting his lip as he looked straight ahead.

John groaned. "I'm sorry..." He said quietly. He messed up. What the hell was wrong with him?

"Don't apologize. I'm just... Shocked. I didn't expect that to happen," Junior said, glancing at John.

John nodded. "I didn't either it just... came out." He sighed. "You don't think I'm a freak do you? For saying it so soon?"

"No, no. Of course not. I just... Can't say it back at this moment," Junior replied.

'I don't expect you too, so it's okay." John chuckled. "On a scale of one to over-trusting, I'm pretty damn naive, but I do know how I feel about you. And whether you feel the same way... that's up to you. And I don't wanna rush you into anything... though I may get pushy with the sex." He chuckled.

Junior chuckled, looking around and spotting a bench. "Lets sit down," he said, pulling him to the bench.

John sat down next tJunior, loosely wrapping his arm around his shoulder. "So... what do you do on you days off? I don't know that much about you accept you stick to your morals and all that." He said. he wanted to know what made his new lover happy, or sad. What angered him, and how to soothe that anger.

"I don't really have days off. I'm always drawing and designing. But on days that I don't do that, I'm usually cleaning or sleeping or with friends or family," Junior replied, leaning his head on John's shoulder.

John nodded and rested his head on top of Junior's. "Tell me about your family." He said.

"My mom died when I was a teen. Me and my dad have always been close, and me and my sister as well. I don't have much family," Junior said.

John nodded. "I'm Italian. And I have a big family. But a lot of them are in Italy. I'm really close with my Daddy, and my Mom. Me and my sisters... sometimes I just wanna slay them." He grumbled.