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He never used the word Hate for anyone but Simon’s pretty sure he hates his neighbour. The guy is always too cocky and smug and not to mention a total player.
The guy fucks people like it’s some sort of sport. Almost Every weekend this guy is either fucking a girl or a guy or both. Simon’s not jealous that his neighbours sex life is more exciting than his total sexual experience at the age of 25 but he really “hates” his stupid neighbour.
Simon’s only ever been with two people one his ex who was toxic as hell- Thank you very much let’s not dig up that and one a one night stand that was fun and easy but Simon wasn’t a fan of the lack of connection.
But the noise coming from the neighbours bedroom balcony is ridiculous and he’s had enough. He’s gonna tell his neighbour off. It’s Saturday afternoon and the guys already made some girl orgasm so hard that Simon was worried he’d kill her in the process.
And so here he is after waiting for an hour after all the noise had stopped. He’s had enough of his neighbours fuck fest.
He’s at door 5A and “bang bang bang” by the time he’s about to bang the fourth time the door swings open.
His neighbours is standing there golden hair, and a towel around his hip not bothering to wear anything else. He’s so irritatingly hot (wait what .. wtf … no)
He smirks when he sees Simon eyes travel down his body. “Hey ! how can i help you neighbour?”
Simon’s eyes snap to him. He clears his throat
“You need to seriously stop this..” he waves his hands.
His neighbour is looking at him for an explanation of what Simon is trying to say
Simon sighs “you are always too loud in your activities and i need some sort of peace and quiet to get my work done. It’s super distracting to hear your conquest scream every weekend”
His neighbour realises and then had the audacity to smirk again as he replies “what you jealous of all the action I’m getting because ur house seems to be quite all the time”
“The fuck do you mean? I don’t have to prove anything to you. Just keep it down get it” Simon snaps and turns to go back to his apartment
“Okay neighbour” he hears as he opens his door and walks inside.
As he locks his door behind him he’s irritated, that his stupid smug neighbour feels he is jealous. So what if he hasn’t had sex with anyone in the last year. It’s not like he doesn’t help himself and for fucks sake He’s not jealous.
Uggghh he hates that’s he’s let his neighbour get under his skin like that because now that’s the only thing he can think off. The fact that he’s been touched starved by someone or anyone else for that long.
Maybe he should give the one night stand another go just to release tension and get his stupid neighbour out of his mind.
So that evening he decide to go out to the club that’s 10 blocks from his apartment. It’s a small queer club that’s quite popular. Lot of young adults and a few University students and new age interns
But looks like tonight isn’t his night. The moment he enters the club he spots golden blond hair at the bar tending to the guest.
Simons thinks he should turn around but then the blonde looks up at Simon and smirks. Simon makes his way to the bar
“hello again!! what can i get you neighbour?” the bartender says
“I didn’t know you work here!” Is the first thing Simon says and then continues “and my name is Simon don’t call be neighbour like your mocking me”
“Okay Simon. What can I get for you”
“Just a coke please. Thanks”
“Coke in a bar on a Saturday night? Wow you really are fun”
“Not that it should matters to You!” Simon’s already irritated and snaps a little, “but I don’t drink”
“So you work here?”
“No i don’t. Umm.. my brother owns the place. He needed some help since his bartender called in sick so m helping for this weekend” he’s still smiling as he places Simon’s coke in front of him.
Simon thanks him and moves away from the bar very aware of the eyes that are following him.
He disappears towards the back and sips on his coke when he sees a guy on the dance floor checking him out. He looks muscular and tall with beautiful dark skin and he’s wearing a tank top with his arms on display. Simon smiles and approaches him on the dance floor
The guy slips his hands onto Simon’s waist and starts to move him. Simon enjoys dancing and this stranger seems good. He is a bit too muscular up close but Simon just needs to get laid so it doesn’t matter.
He turns in the strangers arms back to his chest and leans a little as he feels the strangers breadth on his neck. He shivers but it’s not for that reason , it’s because
When he looks up he sees the bartender’s eyes fixed on him in such an intense stare Simon falters backwards and the stranger wraps his arms tighter around him.
This can’t be happening. He suddenly feels nervous but also he wants to show his stupid neighbour he’s not boring or jealous so he moves his neck and feels the stranger kiss his pulse point softly. He moves his hips into the strangers and he sways looking directly at his stupid neighbour.
He’s looking straight at his neighbour and he doesn’t even understand why. But the neighbours eyes on him is making him shiver.
Suddenly he sees his neighbours face fade away in a blur when he’s pulled away sideways from the dance floor towards the back.
After that it’s all too quick. He’s kissing this stranger in the dark corner and he’s getting excited he needed this. So he closes his eyes and…
FUCK !! Fuck No !!
He sees his neighbours intense stare
His eyes shoot open and he pushes the stranger away from him.
“I’m sorry but i can’t. Im… I’m…. Sorry i have to go!”
And just like that he leaves
He didn’t understand why his neighbours piercing stare kept haunting him.
He couldn’t stop thinking about it.
He finally fell asleep but that stare followed him