Orange kick

Orange kick

Jayce and Garry sat at the dining table, talking about different things. In their own world, both didn’t notice when Mr Xavier entered the room and took a seat beside Jayce. The latter chirped happily, kissing Mr Xavier before he stood up like a good wife and started to serve him his food.

“you should tell Rowan about your new proposal Garry, he is the only one who can understand you” Jayce encouraged as he plated the hot pancakes for Mr Xavier. The old man didn’t even glance at Garry, only focusing on his routine.

“oh yes, I know that brother. Only my brother-in-law can help me” Mr Xavier rolled his eyes mentally, again not even sparing the ranting duck a look.

The new proposal was not even surprising anymore. Mr Xavier has provided Garry with a loan multiple times before only for him to ruin his money and come back for more. Why didn’t he say anything? Because it wasn’t Jayce’s fault. He wanted better for his brother and Mr Xavier wanted his husband to smile.

Garry started spurting out his ridiculous plan in front of Mr Xavier who tolerated him for the sake of the fondness Jayce had in his eyes for his dumb brother.

King was descending the stairs with Charlton, discussing the meeting they were headed to. the obnoxious laughter of his so-called uncle fell over his ears and the previous night flashed right across his brain.

Gritting his teeth, King marched forward with heavy steps making Charlton to looked at him with concerned eyes. Following behind his boss, Charlton braced himself for the very angry king he has been missing so damn much.

Jayce and Garry were laughing at something very not funny when King paced closer and towered over his uncle sitting there with a bruised pancake on his plate. For a brief second his eyes met with Jayce and then in the next second he kicked the chair, Garry was sitting at, with such brutal force that the man went tumbling down on the tiled floor.

The impact of the hard floor resulted in busted lips and a bloody mouth while the chair injured its front leg.

“Garry!!” Jayce, who opened his mouth to say good morning, shrieked loudly and rushed to his brother. Mr Xavier snapped his neck to his son who was breathing heavily as he glared at the man with bloody mouthy mouth on the floor.

“why did you do that?” Jayce asked with a painful expression as he held onto his brother’s shoulder. Ignoring Jayce, King went towards Garry and punched him right across his face earning a loud gasp from Jayce.

Garry spurted more blood and laughed mockingly at King

“How fucking dare you!” King roared loudly at which Jayce flinched miserably. The staff has gathered around them and Jayce couldn’t help but take it as an insult. He looked at Mr Xavier who had knitted brows but was still seated on his chair.

Calm and collected

“I don’t know what are you talking about” Garry mocked again just to rile up his nephew. King glared daggers at him before delivering a brand new punch on his aching jaw.

“Please stop. what did he even do?” Jayce cried coming in between his brother and king. the fire in the king’s eyes was enough for Jayce to hold his breath but he didn’t budge from his place.

It’s a matter of his brother’s life

“What did he do?” a whispered question came out of distressed Jayce.

“he tried to touch my boyfriend. He touched him wrong” The words from the king seem to have a very confusing effect on Jayce, he looked behind him at his brother and then at the king.

“it must be a misunderstanding” Jayce defended looking between the raging king and his nonchalant husband.

“It’s not a misunderstanding because I saw him” a new voice approached the scene. They all looked at the source to see Mago peeking from behind Charlton slowly. He held on to the latter’s arms making Charlton stand in the spotlight.

“a-and he touched my butt too” Mago complained looking at Jayce who looked dumbfounded all of a sudden.

While Jayce tried to decipher what Mago said, King took the chance to pack another punch for Garry making him hiss with a burning wound on his cheek and lips.

“what are you so mad about? Can't an uncle and his nephew share a beautiful baby boy? “he said teasingly

“Garry!” Jayce warned his brother who maybe was in the mood to get beaten.

“That’s true brother. That boy is such a delight; we could have so much fun together. You know some uncle nephew time” he wasn’t stopping and that was enough reason for King to round his fist for another punch but…….

“enough!” Mr Xavier stood in his place. He threw the napkin on the table rather harshly before he approached his son.

King tried to calm down by clenching his jaw but it didn’t work. Mr Xavier placed his heavy hand over the king’s shoulder making the king look at his father.

“It’s enough,” Mr Xavier said without any expression.

“I would like for you to leave for your day” It was more like an order than a wish. King nodded his head obediently.

But before he could obey his father’s order, the king pulled at the dishevelled collar of his uncle harshly which almost shook the whole existence of Garry and glared right in his soul. Garry might not agree but his body felt the shivers down his spine as he bravely looked back.

“dare touch him again and you will see what I am capable of” King warned him with murder in his eyes. His built-up anger on the brother duo resurfaced after the unfortunate event last night.

With a killing glare, he pushed Garry back harshly making him stumble backwards, and directed his gaze towards Jayce who paled on his spot.

king was known as dangerous for a reason

Eyes trained on the brothers, the crime lord pulled Mago towards himself by his waist showing everyone who he belongs to and turned to leave the room. The boy, who practically hugged the king’s torso, looked back at Garry and winked at him mischievously.

“D-did you see that Rowan…” Jayce started looking at his husband “Did you see how that--…” he stopped when he saw the blazing eye of Mr Xavier.

Just then it dawned upon both brothers that the boy who was labelled as a ‘delight’ that can be shared was the supposed son-in-law of Mr Xavier.

Mago was insulted along with King and that wasn’t tolerable for Mr Xavier

Garry too looked down embarrassed. Mr Xavier was the only man Garry was afraid to mess with. He was the father of the crime lord and was very much known for his merciless reputation in the underworld.

“I will see you later” Mr Xavier muttered angrily and left the room with fast, heavy steps leaving Garry and Jayce to look at each other and sigh.

What have they done.

………….

Silence. Pin drop silence

That was all in the meeting room in the headquarters.

King is seated on his couch in a man spread while holding a glass of scotch and a cigarette in his left hand. He watched the people sitting there in a circle with his hawk-like eyes. Nobody said a word after what Charlton announced.

“So?..” King started with a long drag from the cigarette as his eyes landed on none other than Kangsu. The old man stared back and then stood up in his place.

“how can anyone even dream of poisoning our king? I cannot explain the dread I feel when I listen to this.” Kangsu said earning a few nods and few glances.

“what if that sweet, sweet little boy has tasted the cake? I would have never forgiven myself for that tragedy” King cocked his perfect eyebrow at Kangsu in a challenge at the mention of his sweetheart. The old man averted his gaze along with his tone.

“I think the enemy is very smart to poison the cake. Nobody would have known unless the effect of poison surfaced” Kangsu said with grimace. He sounded sad for some reason.

“I don’t think so. I think the ‘enemy’ you mentioned is stupid since the king doesn’t like sweets and he absolutely hates cakes and baked goods. A small piece of cake, even for formality, would have never done the damage of killing him” one of the men said with furrowed brows.

Kangsu looked bashed at the well-known information that he didn’t have but others had. He also realized that the discussion was not on a murder attempt, because it didn’t happen, but on that stupid act of the stupid enemy.

“That’s right. You are saying right. Maybe that means that the person did not know the king at all. I mean he or she is not from the mafia circle and maybe an outsider” another man placed his point.

Many agreed to the new information and begin discussing who can it be. Kangsu was burning in anger and shame. His emotional burst was ignored like it never happened in the first place. No one was paying any heed to his smart brain.

King, who was only focusing on the old man, watched Kangsu with an observing eye. He was not certain but something about that man was way more troubling than it shows.

“Whatever it is!!!......... I think the people who died were our people, in our circle. We should avenge them and also find out who tried to kill our king” Kangsu yelled loudly taking everyone's attention. He breathed heavily as if he did something tiring.

“If you are so worried for your king then I assign you the job to find out” King stated with a silence following him.

“find out who tried to kill your king Kangsu. Find out and bring him to me so I can avenge the ones who died and kill that bastard with my bare hands” The blazing eyes of the king and the furious threats made Kangsu sweat under his clothes.

“I-I will. I will find out soon” he stuttered before the crowd and sat back down on his seat. Other people were looking at the interaction carefully. They thought of Kangsu as a ‘runny mouth’ and found him entertaining at times.

King nodded his head with a smirk at the discomfort Kangsu had on his face before he resumed the meeting with other matters.

………

King entered his room after he returned to find it empty. The sheets on the bed were ruffled, pillows scattered and a mobile phone laying in the centre abandoned.

Mago

King sighed tiredly and left his coat on the chair. The room was colder than usual and it didn’t take long for King to find out the sexy culprit lurking outside on the balcony. With the glass doors wide open, Mago allowed the chilled air to enter freely inside the room.

Mago was looking away from King. He was wearing an expensive velvet long coat, that belonged to King, on his upper body leaving his chest open and the widest pair of pyjamas that looked funny on their own with his huge duck slippers.

The older watched him with a smirk as an idea popped into his brain. all his anger from his meeting vanished in a minute.

King crept behind him slowly not making any noise. He was so ready to see the boy’s terrified face with his next move.

“BOO!!!” he shouted making Mago yelp in horror and in the next moment he ducked down quickly to dodge the punch the younger has directed in his direction with his tiny fist.

“what has gotten into you?” Mago asked with a glare at which the king chuckled but soon he stopped when his eyes focused on the boy’s front. Not only the boy had his bare chest on display but a lollipop in his mouth too.

How sinfully cute

Mago stared at King and pulled the candy out with a solid pop, King’s eyes darkened at that. He paced closer until the boy was pressed against the fancy railing of the balcony.

The younger smirked as he looked at the dazed look in King’s eyes. He placed the round candy in his mouth and licked it deliciously not breaking the eye contact. Slowly he dragged the orange-flavoured candy over his thick lips like lipstick and puckered cutely, running the candy over his pouty thick lips in a circular motion.

It was fun to tease the older ones like this

King slid his large veiny hands up the waist of the younger and slipped them inside the long coat to grace the soft baby skin, Mago tensing at that. He held the boy in a tight grip as he finished the remaining gap between them, pressing his chest to the younger.

Intentions totally transparent by the king and very understandable to Mago

Mago smiled sweetly at the king and leaned forward to place his lips on the older’s in a way that they only touch before pulling back. He didn’t initiate a kiss which got King to look at him with a glare.

Mago laughed loudly while surrounding King’s neck with one hand and with the other he offered his lollipop to the older. king raised his brow amusedly and opened his mouth slightly.

Carefully, Mago pushed the candy into the king’s mouth and swirled it slowly. King eyed the younger, who was busy in his ministration, and circled his left hand around the younger’s curvy back to hold him securely without Mago noticing.

With a playful glint in his eyes, King bit onto the hard candy smashing it under his teeth and earning a frantic gasp from the younger. Mago looked shocked at what King did.

“Hey!!!! why did you do that, I was supposed to suck it back you moron” Mago complained trying to push King away only to notice how he was trapped in King's taut grip. He placed his paws on the king’s sturdy chest and pouted adorably.

“let go” he commanded

“Nah…..I like it this way” With that king held the back of the younger’s head and captured his lips in a searing, hot, sloppy, orange-flavoured kiss.

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