"It's not what you think," he said, scared that his lover could misinterpret the situation.
And the look on TK's face was telling him that that was exactly what he was doing. TK crossed his arms on his chest and looked at him with an angry face and wet eyes.
"I should go," said the bare-chested man who was sitting on top of Carlos, also topless.
TK didn't react and let the guy go, clearly angry, staring at his man.
"OK, I'm listening, what could explain that you are half-naked with a man seated on your hips in the middle of our living room?"
Carlos stopped himself from sighing, knowing that would make his situation worse, and came closer to his lover as he started to explain.
"There is an a police officer exam, and the ones who pass it can take the detective officer exam."
He carefully placed his arms around his lover.
"And? It doesn't explain why you were half naked."
"Because we were practicing martial arts and we were too hot. Please, believe me, there is noone but you"
TK looked at him for a few seconds before giving in and kissing Carlos, who sighed with relief.
