TRICKED (M)

"Sigh..." Adrian sighed once again. It was his 98th... no, maybe it was his 100th. It had been going on ever since they left the hotel.

Adrian couldn't help but feel ignored as he sat beside the man who was deeply engrossed in an old medical book, not even sparing him a glance.

Letting out a sigh, Adrian slumped in his seat. "Haa...," he muttered.

"Can you knock it off?" Lucas abruptly closed the book in his hand, his tone clearly showing his irritation.

Adrian pouted his lips playfully, giving Lucas his best seductive puppy eyes.

"Dear, I'm dying over here," Adrian teased, leaning in close to Lucas's shoulder.

Lucas rolled his eyes, "No one dies from blue balls," he said, trying to keep a straight face.

Adrian let out a chuckle, enjoying the playful teasing, not minding the slight shamelessness of the situation.