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Brooklyn sat with his back against a tree. He looked out over the land before him. The park was a soft green, filled with flowers waiting eagerly for the sun to rise so they can greet him with open petals.
He sighed and nuzzled his cheek into the flame red hair of his companion, no, wait. It's lover now.
Johnny laid in between his legs, up against his chest, his eyes closed and a soft smile on his slightly bruised lips.
They had spent to entire night making out in the park after their little chat outside the restaurant. The sessions were long and drawn out. In fact one could say they were hot.
Damn was this Scot fiery! Brooklyn smirked to himself.
Suddenly the said Scot shifted in his arms and peered up at him though one eye. "What are you doing?" He asked.
"Nothing." Brooklyn replied. "Just waiting for the sun to rise."
"Sunrise?" Johnny sat up slightly and looked around. "I didn't realize it was that early."
"Hmm." Brooklyn murmured and pulled Johnny back into his arms. "Tell you what we'll watched the sunrise then we'll head back to our accommodation arrangements, yes?"
Johnny settled back down. "Fine." He murmured and turned towards the light in the night sky.
… … … … … …
"He isn't back yet." Robert said, speaking into the phone. He sighed and glanced over to his teammates, who were sitting on the lounge. Spencer was not seen for he was still in bed sleeping after a long night fending of would be admirers who were looking at his boyfriend.
On the other end of the line there heard a yawn. "I'm sure he's fine, Robert."
"Look I'm sorry to ring you so early, Kai." Robert sighed again. "But I'm worried, you know how Johnny can be. He tends to pick fight he can't win."
"I know that all to well." Kai said as he unsuccessfully try smother another yawn. "But he isn't alone, he has Brooklyn with him and he won't let him out of his sight."
"I know, I know." Robert sighed again.
"Shh, Miguel." Kai suddenly said. "I'm on the phone." He suddenly let out a soft bout of laughter. "Stop it!"
Robert smiled. "I don't know if you can hear me, Kai. But I'm going to hang up so I'll leave you to Miguel's mercy." He sniggered.
"Right, ring me when he gets back, later." Kai managed to say between gasps and then the phone was cut off abruptly.
Robert sniggered again and placed the phone back in the cradle. He turned to walk into the seating room when he heard the front door open and shut. A few moments later a tired, but extremely happy, Scot walked into the seating room.
"Johnny!"
"Where were you?"
"What happened?"
Johnny said nothing and walked straight past the lot of them. He headed towards his room, leaving the others confused.
Suddenly Enrique smirked. "Things went well then?" He asked.
Johnny turned a tired gaze to the blond and rose an eyebrow.
Enrique continued to smirk and merely pointed to his neck then pointed at Johnny. Johnny's eyes widen a fraction, his hand automatically going to his neck. He mentally cursed.
I told Brooklyn it would leave a mark. He then shrugged. Oh well, no point hiding anything.
He flipped off his teammates and walked into his room, locking the door behind him. He slipped off his shoes and fell onto the bed. A few moments later he drifted off to sleep.
He awoke a few hours later when he heard a soft tap at his bedroom door. "What?" he muttered in reply.
"It's just me." Came Robert's voice. "We're heading out again to meet up with the others, do you want to come?"
"Maybe later." Johnny replied after a moment of silence.
"Ok." Was the only response he got and shortly afterwards heard the sound of feet. A little while after that he heard the front door opened and then closed. Then after that, silence.
With a huff, Johnny fell back onto the bed and stared up at the ceiling. Never in his wildest imagination did he ever believe that he would end up going on a date with Brooklyn.
His mind drifted back to the previous night, to his musings about the others and their type of relationship.
Enrique and Oliver have a cute, very cute, relationship, one that will last as long as they keep everything light and carefree.
Spencer and Robert have a strong, protective relationship, and if it was to last Spencer must continue protecting Robert, but not overly so, that would just hold him down. And he hates being held back from what he wants to do.
Miguel and Kai have a very spiritual relationship. This one was bound to last, no two ways about that. The worrisome times would only strengthen the bond between them, and their love will continue to grow as long as they keep their hearts and minds open to each other.
Tala and Claude have a very passionate relationship, one that will last as long as the fires keep burning. And it is certain that they will have no trouble there.
Garland and Bryan have a very unpredictable relationship. No one knows what's going to happen next, they don't even know. These two, funnily enough, will last as long as things remain a mystery. That shouldn't be hard since Bryan is the sneakiest person anyone has ever known.
And now there was he and Brooklyn. He's not sure what one word could be used to describe their relationship, and yes there is one. It wasn't just one night of fun between them. Brooklyn made sure that was known late last night.
Johnny sighed and sat up, as he cracked the bones in his neck. He stretched his arms over his head and stood up. He grabbed some clothes and headed into the bathroom. He placed his clothes on the basin and turned on the shower, quickly adjusting it to the right temperature. Nodding to himself he quickly stripped out of his clothes and stepped under the water jet.
He let his eyes slip close as the water made it's way over his body, as his mind drifted to last night. He can remember every embrace, every kiss, every singled heated caress. He felt his skin become flushed, but doesn't care.
He stepped out of the shower to get changed as if in automatic pilot, still in deep thought. He was so deep in fact that he didn't hear the bathroom door open or felt the presence of someone else in the room until a pair of strong, manly arms wrapped themselves around his waist. He jumped slightly in shock, nearly slipping on the tiles if it wasn't for the arms holding him in place.
"Brooklyn!" Johnny gasped. "You startled me."
"Hmm?" Brooklyn hummed as he rested his chin on Johnny's shoulder. "I couldn't resist."
Johnny tilted his head to the side to let Brooklyn kiss him softly on the lips, the blush still marred to his skin. A fact that didn't go unnoticed by his orange hair lover.
"Thinking about last night?" He murmured against his cheek.
Johnny didn't reply but felt his blush deepen. He felt Brooklyn smirk against his skin but continued his flittering caresses. His eyes slowly slid shut as he felt Brooklyn place his lips on his once again.
"You're quite warm." Brooklyn murmured, his voice husky. "In fact I'd say you were hot."
Johnny's mind went back once again to his previous thoughts on relationships.
So far they have Cute, Protective, Spiritual, Passionate and Unpredictable. Now he has finally categorized his type of relationship. It might be short and it's probably been used to describe a lot of different relationships but there is only one word that can be used to describe this one.
In one word his and Brooklyn's relationship was 'Hot'.
Hands down.
The end. It's a little longer than I expected but it's a welcome surprised and I'm happy with it. I suppose I can claim first Brooklyn/Johnny, can't I?
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