Fiction~ Run pt.3
Bam watched Ville walk to the ferry house to get his ticket. A million and one thoughts were jumping through his mind. What would he do once he got to Helsinki? Why did this happen to him? Where was he going to get clothes? Why was he longing for Ville's touch again? Why was he staring at his leather clad ass?
Bam shook his head and began to pace to the end of the dock and back to a little crack in the concret, mulling over all these thoughts.
"Bammie?"
Bam's head snapped up to find Ville, holding out a blue and yellow ticket to him, his lips curved in a sweet little smile. Bam reached out and took the ticket, arching his eyebrows.
"Bammie?"
Ville smile widened and Bam's breath caught in this lungs at the beauty, making Ville giggle a little.
"Yea. Bammie. I think it's cute." He said smartly, tucking a loose strand of hair behind his ear.
Bam fought the urge to gag. Cute really wasn't his thing, but for Ville.....Maybe he could handle Bammie....It's not that bad right? Maybe cute was code for sexy in Finland.....
Ville was still grining at him, his green eyes shining.
"Don't you like your nickname Bammie?"
He gave him an all-knowing smirk and turned to walk towards a large boat type thing that Bam assumed was the ferry.
He sighed and followed him, watching the way his sharp hips moved as he walked, wondering what the hell could be waiting for him in Helsinki....What he should have been worried about, was what was waitting for him on the ferry...
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