It has been a month, after Valjean met Javert. He avoids him since then, he refuses to make delivery to his gym. His boss respects Valjean's decision and sends someone else.

Valjean desires Javert, he loves the way Javert lying underneath him, the tightness of Javert's hole and his loyalty to Valjean. Valjean is not gay, he didn't expected to have sex with Javert, a man.

Javert is just different. He is Javert, a man he wants at this moment.

Valjean is afraid, he fears his feeling for Javert is temporary. He doesn't want to start a relationship bases on sex instead of love.

More importantly, he got Cosette, what if she dislikes their relationship. Cosette is the only family he got. He must sacrifices his lover in order to protect his family.

He needs time to make up his mind.

While he was driving, his phone rang. He didn't recognize this phone no.


Javert made many orders for equipment since the night, he even demands for the delivery company to be the same.

When deliveries arrive, he rushes to the front door. All he hopes is to see Valjean again, but Valjean never shows up.

It has been a month, Javert couldn't hold it anymore. He made a call to the delivery company.

"How can I help you, sir? What do you want to deliver?"

"Not exactly. I am calling from Gladiator Gym. I need a phone no."


"Who is it?" Valjean asks.

"It is me, Javert." Valjean can tell Javert is excited, but he can talk to Javert yet.

"I am in the middle of something." Valjean stops Javert and shuts his phone.

"Hey! Valjean! Hey!" Javert yells but it is too late.

Javert dials the number again, but it is not working. Valjean blocked his phone no.

"Damn it." Javert throws his phone on the ground, the poor innocent iPhone turns into pieces.

Javert gets in his BMW, and he knows where to go.


Javert is standing right in front of Valjean's home. Heart bumps faster and faster.

He tries to push the door bell, but he pauses. "What should I do if Valjean open the door? Kiss him? Punch him in the face?" he hesitates.

Ding dong. He pushed it. His heart bumps even faster when he hears the door is opening. He breathes heavily when the door is half opened.

He sees no one. At least, no one is insight according to his eye level.

"Uncle Javert?" A lovely little voice speaks.

"Oh, hi. Cosette." Javert wants to ask where is Valjean, but Cosette grabs his hand and leads him inside.

Valjean's apartment is quite small, even smaller than Javert's office. There is a pantry, a toilet, two beds in the living room. Javert can tell the smaller one belongs to Cosette. In conclusion, Valjean is poor.

"Papa is working." Cosette leads Javert to her bed and shows him a teddy bear.

Javert saw a photo on the wall with Valjean hugging Cosette. The smile on Valjean's face was priceless. He gets to know the burdens Valjean bears. Being a single parent. Working hard for living. Javert feels sorry for Valjean, because he shares part of the responsibility in putting Valjean in miserable.

Cosette is laying on Javert's lap and telling him all sort of things she learn during lessons. Javert focuses on Valjean's princess and keeps padding her hair.

"Uncle Javert, can you tell me story?" she asks him with puppy dog eyes.

Javert grins and thinks this girl really knows the art of puppy dog eyes.

"Well, I am not familiar with fairy tales, but do you want to know the story of Jean Valjean?" Javert catches Cosette's curiosity.

"Story of Papa?" Cosette sits up and lean on Javert's chest.

"Yes, he was a boxer." Javert feels weird when Cosette lean on him. He finds that he likes parenting.

"A type of dog?" Cosette chuckles.

"No, boxer is people who fight each other to gain money." Javert smiles. "Your Papa is a talented one. He was the champion in boxing."

Javert told the glory old days of Valjean, how charming he is in the ring, how fearful he is when he gets angry. Cosette finds some of the content is difficult to understand, but she gets good understanding ability for a 5 years old kid.

"Uncle Javert, do you love Papa?" the voice is innocent, but the question is sharp.

"Yes, I do" Javert sighs and answers it flatly. Cosette hugs Javert happily like a koala and sinks into his chest.

"I love Papa too." She looks up to Javert. Javert don't know whether they are talking about some type of love. He just grins.

There is the sound of key unlocking the door.


Valjean came back and saw Javert sitting on Cosette's bed.

"Why are you here?" Valjean gets pissed and mad at Javert. He shouldn't show up like that.

"Cosette, I told you not to open the door to stranger." Valjean speaks with punishing tone.

Stranger. Stranger. Stranger. That's what Javert heard, it hurts. His eyes widen.

"No, uncle Javert is your boyfriend." Cosette's statement shocked both of them. Valjean's face reddens immediately.

"I said we are good friend, but not boyfriend…" Valjean eyes catch Javert's. "yet."

"Cosette, go to bathroom now. Shut the door until I open it." Valjean demands.

"Yes, Papa." Cosette bounces off Javert's lay and goes straight to bathroom.

Javert stands when Valjean trudges toward him. He is ready to receive Valjean's punches.

"Why are you doing this?" he grabs Javert's shirt and pulls him closer.

Javert knocks his hand off and slaps Valjean's right cheek.

"You dare to ask this? After what you done? After leaving your seeds inside me? You just dispose me like that." Anger rages and he yells at Valjean. He is mad at this man but not hatred.

"If you don't want me, then tell me. Better than avoiding me." Javert's voice amplifies. He gazes at Valjean, Valjean grits his teeth.

Valjean grabs Javert shoulders without letting him a chance to counter. Pinned him on his bed, leaned his head toward Javert's ear.

"Lower your voice. Cosette is here." He murmured to Javert.

Javert just gazes at him and frowns. Valjean can't bring it, his stare like thunders to him. He turns his head off.

"I am sorry. I don't mean to hurt you." Valjean sighs.

"I need time to think. Our relationship, Cosette and money, these are giving a headache. Javert, I believe I love you, but I am not sure. I afraid to take a step before everything is clear." Valjean turns back, the mad look on Javert's face is gone.

"Am I causing trouble to you?" Javert touches Valjean's thigh. He felt sorry, he didn't mean to force Valjean to make decision.

"No. You are a gift to me." Valjean takes Javert's hand and kisses it gently. "A priceless gift."

"But I can't take it. You see, I got a kid to rise. I am poor and you drive BMW. I am a nameless delivery man, and you are a boxing legend. I don't suit you. I can't give you happiness." Valjean's eyes concentrating on Javert and forgets that he is still on top of Javert in his bed.

"These really don't matter. Valjean, look at me. I love you no matter you are rich or not. I like Cosette and she seems to like me too." Javert grabs Valjean's neck and pulls him closer. He can see Valjean breathe heavily toward him.

"You are not nameless delivery man. You are my champion. You are the Wolverine." Javert was going to say that he love Valjean no matter what, but he was stopped by a passionate kiss.

Valjean closes his eyes and lets his tongue speak for him. He feel Javert's crotch is bulging toward him. He breaks their kiss.

"Not now. Cosette is in the bathroom." He saw the lust in Javert's eyes. His expression telling Valjean that he wants to be fucked badly.

A giggle breaks their conversation. The giggle is from Cosette.

Valjean turns his head to bathroom. The door is opened.

"Shit!" Valjean curses God when he saw Cosette is sitting on her bed, she must have watch them kissing.

Valjean and Javert leave their mouths widen, this is awkward.

"Yeah, I am going to have a mammy." Cosette bounces and claps her hand.

Valjean is relieved, but not Javert. He frowns.

"No, call me Daddy." He commands Cosette.

"No, I am Daddy." Valjean pads Javert's cheek.

"You are Papa, not Daddy!" Javert counters. Cosette keeps on giggling.