One Kind Love - The Beginning

Chapter 4

Ren had woken up late the next morning. So late that Quinn had made breakfast and had left for his shift in the morning.

He had been kind enough to write him a note ( more like a scribbled medical prescription) which read:

Oi mate,

Hope your fine cuz last night (nah mate the whole week) you looked tired. Anyways, take good care of yourself. I made you food so you don't starve when you get up. Meet you back in the evening. By the way good morning mate.

From Quinn

"expectations actually do turn into reality" thought Ren as he glanced into the crumpled piece of paper.

"what the f**k is actually wrong with me?" thought Ren as he was getting ready and leaving for work after eating the food Quinn made.

"but why worry. my f*****g boyfriend is a therapist which is a kind of doctor. if he has not forced me to take this s**t seriously then why should I?"

at this point, his brain was practically creating and solving problems on its own. is it malfunction or actually working right? well who knows!

Ren found this irritating by the end of his journey to his workplace. his job was mundane, just the way he liked it. all he had to do is be at his workstation and do his job. occasionally he would have to attend useless team meetings in which he could replenish his sleep.

this was one day worth of work. his life was very dry by nature but he was paid well so that counts. but what fun is a good pay when you have to transfer almost half the amount to your parents all around the f*****g globe.

Ren unfortunately did not have the habit of drinking either or investing in himself or for himself in the future. All he ever did with the remaining money was pay tax, rent and savings (oh don't even talk about that, guy literally worked for it).

overall his work made him have a boring personality. the only point of interest in his entire life was the existence of Quinn. without him, there is no point in him living. he too would need a break from his boredom. " I'm grateful to have the man all for myself" whispered Ren to himself.

on the other hand, Quinn was having the time of his life. Due to his colorful personality he had learnt to enjoy every moment with anyone he has been with. this charisma in him threw his entire life in a mix of all feelings. " I like working in my job as I get to experience new things, mundane is never my motto" Quinn spoke as he helped an adolescent come out of study pressure. " speaking to children is always different and fun at the same time" he said smiling at the young adult.

" If at all I never met Ren, I would have had too much fun and would have fallen into my own traps. that guy saves me from all sorts of societal risks. in return i fix his life to make it fun" muttered Quinn when he was walking back home, exhausted but happy.

though both the men literally poured love to each other in their f*****g brain ,they had never gotten the guts to speak these buttered words to each other to their face. at least they tried.

their interactions when flirting with each other would either end in Quinn blushing so hard that his heart actually skips beats and he almost passes out or Ren being utterly disgusted and tries to stop the f*****g conversation to relieve the mood.

the only time the two would come close without actually blushing or being awkward with each other was when the fucked...........heartfully and satisfied...............to the core.............on the bed..............being painfully sore.............