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Tk knew better than to play with Carlos's jealousy, but who said he made smart decisions all the time. He could feel Carlos's eyes burning holes into his back as he talked to the bartender, purposefully leaning onto the bar, a little too close for his husband's liking. He knew he was in trouble the whole ride home, it was silent and Carlos's hand gripping tight on his thigh. Tk's nerves were on fire since the bar, even his clothes were giving him goosebumps.
"Carlos-"
"Trying to talk yourself out of this won't work." Carlos said firmly, grabbing his wrist, all but dragging him in their house. Tk purposefully dragged his feet causing Carlos to impatiently toss him over his shoulder.
"So you just want to be bad today." It was a statement, not a question, but Tk still shrugged like he'd been asked. After being dropped on the bed, he barely had time to move before Carlos was hovering over him.
"You didn’t seriously think you could get away with that did you?" Tk shook his head slowly, confirming what Carlos already suspected.
"Listen Babe, Bahahahabe!"
"Nah, you knew damn well this would get you here. Don't backtrack now."