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Gotta be as quiet as a mouse 1
19:30
It’s been a long day. Schlatt had to stay late to finish some of work that he procrastinated. His boss, Ludwig, was nagging about Schlatt’s lack of enthusiasm and done work. He didn’t really cared tho. His daddy was the owner of the company. Why would he care? But Ludwig can be so annoying, so he just had to finish everything today in one sit.
So he packed his stuff and headed to a parking lot to get an energy drink from a vending machine. Luckily no one liked the flavor he gets every time, so Schlatt knew, that he will get the sweat drop of energy this night. Or at least just enough to get back home.
But this time was different…the vending machine was almost full the only things were out of stock are coffee and Schlatt’s favorite energy drink. He was…confused, but that’s ok. He’ll just get another one. Schlatt reached for his chined wallet in his pocket. He glanced over other flavors and decided on a default one. As he was about to push a button someone started walking toward him. Fast. Anxiously even. Schlatt stopped just to make sure that he heard the steps and after realizing he did not care at all, he was about to continue buying the drink.
⁃ hey, I saw you wanted this one.
The voice was deep and a bit shaky, probably from fast walking.
⁃ I don’t want it anymore. You can take it.
Schlatt turned over his head just over the shoulder and wanted to peacefully deny the drink from a stranger. But as soon as he saw the man almost towering over him he froze. Schlatt already was used to people being much shorter than him. Smaller even. The stranger’s face wasn’t really visible, the only features he saw were his almost wide open eyes. The stranger was almost pressing against him. While Schlatt was observing this stranger, he felt a breath coming out of the guy. It was deep and a little shaky. Like he was running out of patients.
⁃ yeah, thanks man.
Luckily, Schlatt’s voice did not betray him and he sounded pretty confident. Thought, he might looked a little creeped out, cause the man kept staring at him and even…smiled a little with his eyes. After some time, that probably was a few seconds but felt like minutes, the stranger just forced the bottle into Schlatt’s hand and backed off hesitantly. His eyes disappeared in a sudden light reflection on his glasses.
⁃ enjoy. Good luck driving home safely.
And with that, he slowly walked away.
Well, it was weird. Maybe creepy. Schlatt just brushed it off and thought that guy probably was socially awkward and wanted to seem nice. At least this thought would make him sleep tighter. So Schlatt just opened a bottle, surprisingly very easily, and continued on with his journey to his car.
19:39
As he was driving, he kept thinking about the guy. He knew it was stupid to accept the drink but it seemed closed…and who knows what he could possibly do to Schlatt. Fuck…what would he do?
Well, at least he got a free drink. In this economy, every penny counts. Besides, the stranger was dressed nicely. Schlatt managed to take a look at his clothes , when he was walking away. A nice white shirt with short sleeves, freshly ironed suit pants, cute loafers and some kind of hat that looked like a milk man cap from the 60s. Schlatt couldn’t find a fancy word to describe him. So, just nice. He couldn’t say that about the man’s personality though.
Anyways, back to the road. He will forget about him eventually.
20:17
Well, he’s finally home. And it was finally time for a dinner! So Schlatt walked up stares to a kitchen and just grabbed the first microwave-meal from his fridge and tossed it into the microwave.
It was a loooong day. Longer than any other day. But he still wanted to procrastinate sleeping and headed right to his cats. Jambo and [REDACTED] were napping in Schlatt’s dresser. He quickly grabbed them and started annoying them. Cats, surprisingly, weren’t against it.
Finally his meal was ready after 4 minutes. Putting cats back in place Schlatt almost ran to the microwave.
While going to his kitchen, he almost swore he saw someone at the window. That was scary, but he was on a second floor, so it was probably justan owl. Anyways, back to food. Fat ass. After having a tasty dinner he threw away the plastic bag and went to his room. Immediately, Schlatt sat down to his computer and logged into discord checking all the messages he got. Quite many! His college friends were inviting him to play geoguesser and they still were on call. So naturally Schlatt joined and played with them for hours.
00:46
Ok, that’s enough. Schlatt left the call and after some stretches went straight to his bed grabbing random ass shirt that was hanged on the chair beside it. Weird, this T-shirt seemed kinda tight on him and Schlatt swore he doesn’t remember this shirt. Schlatt swore he did not have a light peach pink clothes. Maybe someone from his friends left it? The size is almost right though. Anyways, he’s already wearing it. Schlatt is too sleepy to deal with it. For now it’s his shirt.
It didn’t took too long for him to fall asleep. Usually it’s faster but tonight he felt a lil uneasy. Like he didn’t check something. Like someone’s watching him.
00:51
Ted finally walked into his room through the window. He waited for him to fall asleep for too long. Why did his schedule changed today? Pisses him off. Why can’t he just stick to one script so they didn’t have anyone interrupting them? Fuck that. Schlatt’s wearing his T so, everything worth it. It suits his pale pink skin perfectly. What a sight. Ted made sure to choose the one that’s close to Schlatt’s size but he longed to see something tight on him so bad. Ted even made sure to fold it like it was Schlatt’s clothes. The way he leaves them. Schlatt didn’t appreciate it much. Ted’s not even sure Schlatt noticed anything. He should be grateful he has such a nice boyfriend. Greedy. Selfish. Just how Ted likes it.
Anyways, it’s time to capture their today’s date. They even had a kiss outside today. His plan was perfect. Buy every single energy drink Schlatt buys almost every day and give him the one Ted took a sip out of. Bet Schlatt liked the taste of him. One day he’ll taste much more. Oh so much more! Fuck. Ted got distracted again. What was he on? Oh yeah, a picture. Ted pulled out his Polaroid camera and took a couple of pics of Schlatt sleeping in Ted’s t-shirt. As always, he turned out so perfect. One day Ted won’t stand it and just smash Schlatt’s adorable face against the battery.
Sadly, Ted can’t stay for too long. He has to leave. It’s always feels like a heart break to leave his love.
10:28
In the late morning of a Sunday Schlatt just kept laying in his bed. Not bothering to do anything besides taking his phone and scrolling on tiktok.
After some time he got off the bed and step on something smooth. Schlatt took a look at it and it was a Polaroid picture…of…him. Sleeping. It’s a Polaroid picture of him sleeping. This night someone took a picture of him when he was sleeping. It couldn’t be Schlatt himself, obviously, but his brain tried thinking maybe he forgot that he took it himself. Just for the sake of staying sane. But it did not help. Someone was at his place when he was sleeping.
He searched through his house in case someone was still in here. Maybe to see if something was stolen.
After some time he realized nothing expensive wasn’t stolen. Nothing. Everything was just like he left except the picture. Well, that was…interesting.
11:00
The rest of the weekend was like the rest of them. Schlatt just laid in the bed and watched tiktoks, but anxiously this time. It still felt like someone was watching him even though he decided to ignore it for the sake of his only weekend. The intruder didn’t really do anything bad anyway. Just…watched him and…took a picture. Why? A fetishist? Like the one he read a story on Reddit? People would probably repost the guy to police if they were walking and intruding people at night. So he would know about them. So, he’s the only one? The first one? How many times he was watched? A stalker maybe…fuck. Who could’ve stalked him? Someone from work maybe. It must be someone he knows. A friend? Oh! A friend! Yeah, it’s just a prank. Totally…mm…yeah, that’s boring. Pretty disappointed. After some seconds he realized that the feeling of being desired to the point of being stalked was kindaaaaa hot? No that’s fucked up.
Schlatt tried shooting his thoughts away but he just kept imagining someone following him everyday. And eventually got hard from it. Damn it.
Ted was outside of the window. AND FUCK IT. He probably already knows. Schlatt definitely found the damn picture. Why is he so fuckung stupid. It’s terrible! Schlatt seems anxious. Probably from the knowledge of someone taking a picture of him! This feels too real now. Why did he had a need of taking so many Polaroids? Everything was going so smoothly. They almost lived together. Now it’s all ruined. They had their first real date and now it’s all just gone! Ted probably would need to get away from this place. From this city. But Ted doesn’t want to leave his princess. Schlatt is too irresponsible to live all alone. He often forgets to buy food or leaves lights on everywhere. Schlatt also gets cold very easily and he still forgets to close windows at night. Which is pretty convenient, maybe Schlatt leaves them for Ted. But he still usually just uses a second key he made. So, still, Schlatt is a stupid one here.
What else could he do? Kidnap Schlatt? What a stupid idea…kidnap Schlatt. Spike his drink, tie him down while he sleeps, get him home to Ted in the baggage boot of his car.
He needs Schlatt so bad. Craves even. To the point he can’t think straight. It’s actually a miracle that Ted managed to stalk Schlatt till now. How much time did it pass? Like a half a year. Soon it’s gonna be exactly 6 months. How sweet. Maybe he should get Schlatt a gift? And he’ll just forget whatever happened this night. Yeah, that’s a good idea. Oh wait what’s happening? What is he doing? Is Schlatt taking off his pants? Is this a gift? Is this their six months anniversary? Gosh, his princess is so cute. He remembers! Their first ever meeting. It’s hardly a date. Schlatt kindly tipped him this day, but Ted still considers it’s the start of their relationship. Now he knows that Schlatt also thinks that way! A bit early but maybe it’s just a preparation gift? Yeah, definitely. The real gift would be Ted ramming in his mouth. Making him gagging and licking. Crying over his huge cock. The only thing he should be crying about.
Dirty. So wrong. It felt so wrong! But oh boy did it made everything so much better.