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A shaking hand placed the test stick on the counter of the dimly lit bathroom.
The dual coloured hair fell in front of his eyes, as tears made tracks down his face.
Sigma, wanting to let loose from all the information in his head, had chosen to go to a bar, to drink and let off some steam.
While enjoying a glass of wine, a man, most likely in his late thirties, sat down beside him, too close for Sigma’s comfort. The man was obviously drunk, his face flushed all over.
Though Sigma couldn’t say he himself was better, he might have to stop drinking soon, if he wants to remember tonight.
The man put a hand on Sigma’s thigh “what is a pretty lady like you doin’ all alone” the man slurred in Sigma’s ear. Sigma flinched when the man misgendered him, it wasn’t the first time, but it would never get better. The man took the flinch as an invitation, and tried to slide his hand further up Sigma’s thighs. Sigma tried to push the man away but the man persevered. It was only when a foreign hand took hold of the man's hand, the man automatically let go of Sigma thigh. Behind the man, stood two young guys, a tall one with short black hair and the other shorter than the first, and with long red hair cascading along his shoulder, like it was placed in a low ponytail, it was the latter who was gripping the arm of the man. Sigma sighed and took another sip of his wine, tuning out the yelling beside him.
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Sigma could feel two bodies against his, the heat around him becoming almost unbearably.
The short red head, kissing him passionately, with the taller black haired behind him kissing him all over his back and neck.
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Bodies tangled together in the black satin that covered the bed. The air filled with lust. The room itself felt like it was filled with flames, with the heat coming from the bodies.