I don't even know why, but here it is!
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"... Logan?" Julian called from the large leather chair he was lounging in, his fingers resting over the glossy page of the new magazine.
"Yeah, Jules?" Logan called back, his eyes averting from his homework to glance back at the actor.
"When did you start smoking?"
Logan's eyes went wide. He didn't smoke, and he never intended to pick it up. There was only one time he had even attempted it, and Logan never wanted Julian to know about that little stint. "What are you talking about?" he recovered, shaking his head.
Julian grinned. Logan was hiding something, and there was no doubt about it. "And your piercing?"
"W-what piercing?" he questioned, stuttering over his words. No way had Julian found out about it. About his... modeling days.
"Oh, you know, Lo. The small one. In your ear. The tiny little hoop."
Fuck.
"I don't know what you're talking about, Jules. I've never had a piercing before."
"So you wouldn't mind if I checked?" Julian questioned airily, waving his hand in small circles. "Just to... make sure."
Logan's stomach dropped, his fingers about to move up to the small hole that had been stamped through a few months before, but he stopped himself, knowing it would give his lie away. "Have you ever seen me with one? Why do you think I do."
"Reasons," Julian responded, pushing himself up, delicately placing the magazine facedown on the warm leather chair. "You have nothing to worry about."
Logan sat still, his back stiffening as Julian moved closer. Just as the brunette moved his hand out to view where he knew the piercing was, Logan flew up, knocking over his chair and dumping the loose papers from his work over the floor. "That tickles!"
Julian stared blankly at the blond, his eyes unmoving as he spoke. "I didn't even touch you."
"B-bu... But it... it tickled."
"Right." Julian rolled his eyes, moving carefully back in to Logan, a smirk slowly growing on his lips. He stopped moving standing still as he watched the blond.
"What are you doing, Jules. You look like your about to poun- AH!" he yelped, falling back as the actor tacked him to the ground, placing his hips over the other's.
"Gotcha now!" he cheered, resting his hands on Logan's pecks. Julian leaned forward slowly, almost teasingly slow as he moved one of his hands up the other's body, his fingers reaching for his ear.
"No. No, Jules. No," Logan begged, his hand moving up to grab Julian's, but he was too late.
"Oh my god! You do have a piercing!" Julian cheered, throwing his hands in the air! "Which means you're a-" he stopped dead, his arms still hovering as he smirked down at Logan. "You're a male. Model."
"No I'm not," Logan argued back bluntly.
"Yes you are. That's you in the picture. You're a male model, Lo. Male. Model."
Logan rolled his eyes, pushing his arms out as he shoved Julian off his hips. "You're a diva.."
"Least I'm not a model. A sassy model."
"...Shut up..."
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