"Whatever." Chance rolls his eyes like a teenager being grounded, leaving the warden's office. 

Clooney smirked as he combed his hair, pathetically trying to hide his white hair with the black ones. He sprayed a layer of cologne before getting inside his own personal elevator, pressing a few buttons before descending. 

Tim, Adam and Avi were just casually chatting when Chance walked by and said, "Look! The Lord Almighty descended from above." He whispers to Tim with a chuckle. Tim looked over his shoulder and huffed. "What the f*ck do you think he wants?" He says. Adam looked on, unable to relate to the conversation. 

"Good morning, lads," someone says from behind Adam. He turned around and saw the warden, the man that had been watching them from the window. Avi glared at the man with nothing but pure hatred in his eyes. 

"Screw you, Clowney." Tim growls. 

The man laughed mockingly and raised his hands in surrender. "Relax, Foust. I just came by to say hi to the rookie. What's your name, sweetie?" He turns to Adam in a flirtatious manner. 

Adam forced a smile and nodded. "Good morning, Sir. I'm Adam Rupp."

"Adam. That's pretty." He smiles. Adam cringed, still trying to maintain his smile. "Can I help you with something?" Adam asked matter of factly. "No, sweetie. As a matter of fact, I'm here to help you with everything." Clooney answered.

He put his arm around Adam, but the man leaned away. He led Adam far enough from Tim's earshot before he began talking. "I'll be honest with you, Adam. I don't like the idea of you being roomed with that disgusting piece of meat. " He began. "Excuse me?" Adam raised his eyebrows. "You're a good looking man. I can't bear to see you even talking to that rapist." "What are you talking about, Mr. Clooney?" Adam backed away as the warden reached for his hand. Clooney shook his head. "You can call me George. Not a lot of people know this but Tim is actually a crazy stalker. I talked to Matt's parents. Tim had been stalking him for months after sexually assaulting him."

"What? Where is this coming from?" Adam looked around and met Tim's worried eyes. He knows that everyone inside had done something to deserve to be in prison, but he just can't bring himself to believe Clooney. "It's the truth. Tim hates me because I know everything. Tell me, did he ever try to touch you?" Clooney asked. 

"Just tell me what you want. No more beating around the bush." Adam says with a bit of an attitude. Clooney smiled. "I want you to be moved to a single cell. Don't worry. No one will hurt you. I will give you the best accommodation and a few extras. I just want you to be safe. Safe is with me, baby." 

Adam smirked and shook his head. "Thanks but I think I'll have to pass up your offer. I've known Tim for a while and I'm certain that he will never make advances towards me, at least without my consent. To answer your question, Tim actually kissed me, and I liked it. Good day, Mr. Clooney." Adam walked towards Tim and Avi again, releasing the breath he'd been holding. 

"Are you okay? Did he try to touch you?" Tim asked worriedly. Adam laughed. "You guys asked me the same question. Yes, but I curved him right then and there." "What did he tell you?" Avi asks, knowing the probable answer."He's wanting me to move to a single cell." Adam rolled his eyes. Unaware of Tim's anxious expression as they waited for him to continue. "Like hell I would." He added. Avi grinned as Tim sighed in relief. The bearded man could see the two of them getting more and more attached every single day. It would break Tim's heart should Adam leave him so suddenly.

"Excuse me." Avi says, walking towards an impatiently waiting Chance. Tim and Adam looked at each other. They know better than to go to the communal shower, or back to the cell block. Tim shook his head with a slight chuckle. "I guess we're homeless, at least for now." Adam nodded. "If you want, you can show me around some more." "Gladly." Tim answers, taking him by the hand. 

They had walked a few blocks, when they heard a commotion nearby. Tim let go off of Adam's hand to see what was going on. There, a few steps away, two inmates are involved in a fistfight, while two others tried to break it out. The men were amok. They started hitting the men who tried to break the fight.Two more men came forward to stop the rumble, that by then had eight people in total involved. 

Adam walked away. Not that he's afraid of anyone but his mind is too occupied with a lot of things that were worth paying attention than a fist fight between two people he doesn't even know. 

"Hey, handsome." He heard someone say from behind as he walked to the empty cafeteria. He turned around, and met the hazel eyes of a short black man with blonde hair. Adam ignored him and continued walking. "Hey, hey. How dare you turn your back when I'm talking to you!" The man shouts angrily. 

"Seriously, dude, go away!" Adam says without looking at him. But the other man came prepared. In seconds, a knife is pointed at his face, dangerously close to his eye. The other man, with a name tag "HALL289A" smirked."You think you're high and mighty just because you refused to be Clooney's bitch? News flash, kid. You're not any better than anyone. Not even if you're Foust's bitch!" Hall gritted his teeth, enjoying Adam's scared reaction. 

"W-what have I done?" Adam asked in a shaky voice. 

"Let him go, you sick bastard!" Tim growls, pushing past Adam to slam the man against the wall. "Well, hello, Todrick. So we meet again." Tim smirked, tightening his grip on Todrick's neck. 

The smaller man coughed. "T-Tim, it was supposed to be a joke, I swear!" Tim glanced around at Adam and then back at Todrick punching him so hard his head banged against the wall. "You think it's f*cking funny!? What are you even doing up here?!" Tim punched the man over and over again until Adam thought that Todrick is going to pass out. 

"Tim, Clooney made me do it." Cough. "Please don't kill me!" He pleads through his tears. Tim loosened his grip, giving Todrick the chance to scamper away. 

Tim didn't even have time to speak. He was suddenly tackled by two guards, one of which was holding a taser gun. "No!" Adam screamed as he watched the man hold the stun gun against Tim's side and pull the trigger. "Are you okay?" The guards asked Adam. "You idiot! He was protecting me!" Adam says angrily, hurrying over to Tim. He pulled Tim's head towards his lap just as Chance, Lundquist and Dr. Olusola rushed towards them. "Timothy." He whispers to the unconscious man. He rubbed circles on Tim's arm. 

The guards were suspended by Chance. One for using the stun gun on Tim. Two, for failing to notice that a prisoner from cell block A had snuck through the security. 

After assuring Adam that Tim will be just fine, they were brought back to their cell. Adam lay closely, cuddling against Tim. "Hey. Thank you for saving me. I was scared to death, but you came, and beat the hell out of Todrick. That was awesome." Adam held Tim tight in his arms, dozing off after a few minutes. 

"Ow." Adam woke up in an instant as he heard Tim groan. He smiled, relieved. He grabbed Tim into a tight hug. "I'm so glad you're awake. Are you okay?" Adam cupped Tim's face in his hands. 

"Try getting your nuts electrocuted, Rupp." Tim grumbles. 

Adam pouted and laid his head on his roommate's shoulder. "I'm sorry." 

"What are you sorry for? You should be thanking me. That ball sack could've slashed your throat if I didn't make it on time." He snaps. 

Adam crawled down, raising Tim's shirt up to his chest. He noticed two pin sized bruises on Tim's side. "Does it hurt here?" Adam whispers. 

"Yeah, like hell." Tim nods. Adam leaned down and kissed his skin softly, to which Tim's eyes popped open and every nerve ending on his body pulsated, like a fire ignited by Adam. (Again, no pun intended.)Adam raised up and stared into Tim's eyes innocently. 

Tim cleared his throat. "Y-you know what? I can't feel my lips. It's like, I don't even have 'em." Tim says, his voice dropping lower with every word. 

Adam crawled over his body, dropping his head down to meet Tim's lips. Much like the first time, their kiss started off slow and shy, until Tim pushed his tongue through Adam's teeth and they were full on making out. 

Adam could feel Tim's hunger, the lust that he held through the years. He grabbed a fistful of Adam's hair. His other hand snaked around his waist to pull him even closer. Adam moaned in response and retaliated by running his hands up and down Tim's body, ultimately finding his way inside Tim's jeans.

"It's been a long while." Tim chuckles as he breathed heavily. Adam closed the distance between their lips once again as he helped his roommate relieve himself.

* Yann Trinaydor *

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