Shit is Not Simple
King Mafia and Mago
Shit is Not Simple
"whoa! Baby, that is dangerous. Are you okay though?" Mickey asked as soon as Mago completed his story. The younger was still perched close to him while munching on his third doughnut, entirely engrossed in his food.
King stood silently watching them as they both talked like there is no tomorrow. He gestured to Charlton and left the room for his office while Charlton followed him obediently.
"I am okay, it's my luck that is messed up by heavens" Mago sighed taking a big bite from his creamy treat. He was so ready to bite the shit out of the thing and gulp it in a go, that much angry he was right now, but he restrained himself from losing his mind.
"you dug yourself deep this time baby" Mickey commented picking small crumbs off Mago's lips. Anyone who would witness that will think of them as a couple but to them, that was so magical just like soulmates.
"I know and now that asshole isn't allowing me to leave the premises of this shit hole mansion. I am dying here of boredom and I am super worried for tomorrow" Mago whined finishing the doughnut and dusting his hand like a big deal. Mickey looked at him in realization about tomorrow.
"oh yeah, tomorrow is our first exam. What are you going to do? Mickey asked knowing well that there is no way out of King's claws if he has decided not to let Mago go. But there must be something that can work right?
"I don't know. He said he doesn't care if I fail literally after I begged him" Mago said exaggerating the true details and making King look like a bad man.
"did you apologize instead of begging?" Mickey asked combing Mago's hair back before he pulled the boy closer to cuddle him. Mago sighed against his chest and nodded his head but in the next moment, Mickey pulled away to look at him with narrow eyes.
"did you?" he asked again. Mago diverted his gaze to the table where an empty plate and an empty cup of tea were present, originally offered to Mickey as a guest, before looking back at Mickey who was looking so serious that it was impossible to lie now.
"fine. I didn't but even if I tried he won't listen. He just ignores me when he doesn't wanna listen to me" Mago complained manner as if Mickey can scold King on his behalf. The older sighed pulling the boy back against his chest and hummed.
"kiss him" Mickey suggested making Mago look at him like he has sprouted another head. The young boy was ready to laugh at his friend's joke but the seriousness in Mickey's face told him otherwise.
"what are you saying?" Mago asked averting his gaze from his friend.
"kiss him to apologize and he will forgive you" the friend elaborated but Mago was not really convinced.
"what has 'kiss him' to do anything with my exam" The young boy was getting irritated by now. His exams were important and he knew nothing but them at the moment.
"it has everything to do with your exam. Look, he won't forgive you easily for what you did, no one will. Because not only you put yourself in danger but others too baby, you realize that right?" Mickey asked politely knowing how much Mago will take the pressure of anything that is not solvable by him alone.
"yes, I do" the younger mumbled.
"then the first step is clear. You realize your mistake and then you apologize for it right?" he asked again and this time he got younger's attention. The boy nodded.
"and since he is not willing to listen to you, you have to make him listen by using your charm. Kiss him and he will let you attend your exam" Mickey concluded confidently.
"and how are you so sure about it," Mago asked with sceptical eyes and Mickey cackled at him.
Because you are beautiful and stupid and he is weak for you
"You trust me?" Mickey asked and Mago nodded.
"wanna have your exam tomorrow?" Mickey asked and Mago nodded.
"then do what I say," the older said beckoning Mago to come closer. The boy hesitated first but then complied, listening to his best friend.
Mago listened carefully, making a list of things he had to do one after another. he learned all the steps told by his friend and asked questions where it was necessary.
The boys were so engrossed in their serious talk that when Charlton approached them, the first thought that came running to his mind was that the boys were making some sort of plan, a dangerous plan. As a right man, he has to inform King about their notorious thinking. Little did he know that the boys were busy planning an apology, which involved a kiss, with that much seriousness as if planning a war with their opponent.
"King has asked for you" Charlton announced and both of the friends flinched with sudden interruption. Mickey stood up followed by Mago and they both marched towards the way Charlton was leading.
Upon reaching a big ass door, Charlton asked Mickey to proceed after he knocked on the door. But when Mago followed him like a lost puppy, Charlton held his arm preventing him to enter.
"What?" he asked looking at his friend who vanished behind the door.
"you aren't allowed in there," the older said calmly.
"why?" Mago asked with narrow eyes. Charlton sighed dramatically giving an expression that he was so done with the younger.
"because King didn't ask for you. so stay here and don't bother me" the older said and stood in front of the door in order to stop Mago if he decided to be a brat. The younger looked around for anything that could distract him but there was nothing.
Bored, he sat there on the nearby table placed as a centrepiece. His small feet dangled while he swung them back and forth while humming a melody of a children's book loudly to annoy Charlton. He was successful when the older rolled his eyes at him and diverted his eyes to the open window.
After a while Mickey came out looking pale but kind of proud. He marched forward to his friend who was on the verge of sleeping. Shaking him lightly, Mickey helped Mago to jump off the table and then engulfed him in a bone-crushing hug.
"I have to go now baby but I will meet you tomorrow at school" Mickey said instantly making Mago sad. The boy didn't want to be alone for now and his only friend whom he has seen after many days was going too.
"if he will let me that is" Mago mumbled in Mickey's chest. The older of them chuckled squishing Mago's cheeks in his hands.
"If you follow my lead, you will be there I promise" Mickey reminded him as they started walking to the living room again.
"I am doing this just for exams" Mago decided making Mickey look somewhat relieved.
"yup, just for exams" Mickey replied. What he has seen in King's eyes for his friend was something different, something pure and lovely. Besides, King has a reputation for killing and if Mago is still alive after pulling so many stunts in front of the crime lord then it is safe to say that King has developed something for the younger.
......
Mickey was gone and Mago was alone. He hated to be alone. He was done with whatever preparation he could do on his own but all this effort and handwork will go to waste if he didn't manage to get permission from King.
And that's how Mago was standing in front of the closed door of King's office. Charlton and him had a staring competition for a while after he made a request to meet King. the older informed King and the latter allowed after knowing that the younger won't leave until he listens to him.
Mago entered the room and to his surprise, the room was so big and spacious. It had many things that sparked an interest in Mago which made him think of ways he could sneak inside this place without anyone knowing. You know, for some Mago-time.
"what do you want?" his eyes snapped to look at the source of that gruff, deep voice. King sat there on his chair busy with some files and papers. He hasn't raised his head a single time to acknowledge his presence, which is sort of rude if you ask Mago.
"I want to talk to you" Mago muttered clearing the first step of coming face-to-face with King. The older looked up and then went back to his work.
Mago walked slowly towards him and stopped when he reached right beside him. Carefully, he placed his hands over the table and moved closer so that King could feel his body heat. King stopped his work and looked up while he leaned back on his chair.
Mago stepped between the table and King before he placed his arms over the older's sturdy shoulders pushing him slightly back so he could climb up on his lap. The second step.
It wasn't as simple as it seemed when Mickey was explaining to him. because when tried to straddle King's lap, his left leg slipped making him unbalanced and bump his elbow in the table causing him to wince. As soon as he moved to tend to his hurting elbow, his other leg slipped as well resulting in him slipping back with a jerk and colliding his waist with the corner of the table making him arch his back in pain.
"Ah shit!" he cursed. King tried really hard to stop himself from laughing but a smile still slipped his thin lips. Mago squeaked when he completely fell off King's chair and his lap, the older didn't even lift a finger to help him.
"Are you okay?" King asked trying not to laugh at the boy sitting on his carpeted floor with one hand on his elbow and the other around his tummy.
"fuck!... Mickey said it will work but this shit isn't easy" he grimaced in pain while trying to stand up.
"what are you doing?" King asked amused. Mago looked at him with stinky eyes and then came back where was before. Placing his hands around King's shoulder he tried to place his legs on either side of King carefully.
"trying to sit on you thank you very much" Mago sassed while King smirked in victory. He liked what Mago was doing or trying to do. Along with Mago's cursing, King really was intrigued by the fact that Mickey was the one who compelled him to do this for whatever purpose.
Maybe Mickey isn't a bad decision after all.
"drop the attitude and tell me what you want," King said a little roughly. Mago wasn't getting anything that easily after what he has done.
"Help me first......please," the younger said. King pushed his chair back creating more space between them and then adjusted himself in a way that Mago had plenty of space to place his legs. All of a sudden it looked easier than before.
Did he do that on purpose? Mago thought and muttered a little 'asshole' before climbing up the chair and straddling King's lap finally completing the second step.
King, though took full advantage of the situation. He placed his big hands around Mago's waist and seized the boy on top of him the way he wanted. Mago sighed, it was tiring.
"you know exams are important right-.." Mago started, softly trying to convince but King interrupted.
"so" the older raised his brow
"so you know mine are starting tomorrow-.." King interrupted again with a 'so' and Mago scowled at him.
"would you let me talk and stop interrupting" Mago raised his voice with furrowed brows and King raised his perfect one in return as a challenge.
"Please," Mago said instantly, trying to act like a wounded cat. The older pulled him closer making him fall over his chest earning a small gasp.
"I don't have time, start talking and finish it quickly," King said rudely and Mago nodded quickly.
"you see I have nothing important in my life. The only thing I have ever worked hard for is my study. I can live without food, without new or decent clothes, without luxury but I really can't live without studies" Mago stated his purposely made sad story while he ran his small finger between King's loose hair that was falling off from his man bun.
They were soft
"I am really embarrassed for what I did and I am sorry. But please don't take it out on my final year. I will be dammed. Let me attend my exam please" Mago said caressing King's shoulders not knowing his moves were getting provocative while his face looked like an innocent baby.
It was affecting King
"and if you did it again?" King asked in a rasp which sent shivers down Mago's spine. He felt King softening a little but still glaring.
"I won't I promise.....soulmate promise" he promised making King wonder what the hell was "soulmate's promise" was. The older nodded his head at him, loosening his grip on his petite waist, freeing Mago.
"I will tell you once I decide" King said finishing everything in a minute. It was an indication for Mago to leave now for which he started to move. But, knowing that the decision could be in his favour or against him, the boy stopped where he was as he thought about it a little more before making up his mind.
"just for you to make your decision in my benefit" he informed and King looked at him confused before his eyes widened. Mago leaned down to place his pink pouty lips over King's, kissing him softly.
And like that, he was done with the final step
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