(oooooooo)
Almost instantly, Luka's face flushed and he tried to ignore August, heading towards the hallway and instead continuing the tour. He didn't shut down the idea, if that much could be taken from his silence. "This is the guest room," He said, opening one of the doors in the hallway to reveal basically a glorified closet. "And the bathroom," He continued, opening one of the other doors but leaving the third untouched. Hopefully that would be enough to keep his room out of the question.
August snickered. Cute. He thought, giggling lightly as he hummed, following the other. "Soooo~ What do we do from here on?" He asked, leaning his head to the side with a small smile, his hair following his head movments. His arms were crossed behind his back.
Better be something intresting, Or I'm gonna cry-
"There's plenty of things to do here, as long as you don't break anything I'm not picky what you do. I don't own you," Luka replied, shrugging and glancing over at August, "I would prefer if you don't bother me. I'm not liable for what happens if you do, and I don't play nice." He headed back into the larger space of the apartment, walking towards a small desk tucked into the corner that had a large stack of files sitting on the edge of it.
August hummed. "Mkay, doll." He said, sitting on his bed, bored.
What to do… what to do… He thought.
Luka settled down on the chair at the desk, flipping through files, marking things down and being silent as he worked. He really didn't care what August did, but he hoped it wasn't anything that would get him flustered again.
August groaned. "I'm so bored!" He huffed, rolling onto the floor, and groaning. "UgH-"
Luka glanced at him and rolled his eyes, nodding back at the TV, "You can watch a show if you want. Or I can grab you crayons and paper if you want to color like a little kid."
August growled, kicking his chair and making him fall off. "Shut the hell up-" He huffed, glaring at him.
Luka huffed out a laugh and stood up, walking over to August and deciding to have some fun and taunt him back. "Aww, little August, it's ok. I'll get you your crayons and a coloring book, and maybe a juice box," He replied, using his most coddling baby voice.
August hissed, before standing up and tackling the dude to the ground. "Shut. The. F u c k . Up." he growled, flicking his nose.
"Or I swear to god I will beat you with your own belt."
Luka didn’t do more than laugh and lay there, an eyebrow raised in challenge as August straddled him, “Will you now? Little August will try to beat me up?” This was clearly a different side of Luka, one that didn’t show at all when he was out.
August b i t his neck like a s m a l l vampire. He growled, keeping his grip on his neck, not hesitating oddly- He only bit him to get his attention and he didn't intend it in a sexual or harmful way- he was just trying to show whos the boss.
Luka’s breath hitched for a millisecond as August bit his neck then he quickly snorted again as he poked the shorter male’s side. “Hey, I’ll kick you out just as fast as you came here,” he warned August, “Your teeth are sharp.”
August yelped once he felt his side getting his side touched, his face flushed and a bright red. "Don't do that." He muttered, locking eyes with the other male- Inches away from eachothers face.
“Why not? It got you to let go of my neck,” Luka replied, a hint of a grin playing on his lips while he poked August’s side again and met his eyes.
August held in a giggle, and snickered quietly. "S-stop it- you retard-" He huffed, giggling quietly.
“And there’s your fatal weakness…you’re ticklish,” Luka replied, his grin fully visible now as he tickled August without hesitation.
August giggled. "S-stop it! B-bastard..!" He laughed, hissing lightly as he huffed, grabbing his hand and pinning the sir onto the ground, holding his hands down as he sat on his stomach. "I said s t o p-"
Luka even managed to let out a short laugh as August managed to ‘pin’ him to the ground. “You realize I can easily start to tickle you again, you’re just lucky I find this a much better situation.” It wouldn’t take him more effort than he put out normally to push the other male’s hands off of him and continue to tickle him.
August growled a bit, huffing. "Shuddup." He muttered, pouting with a light blush.
Luka twisted one of his hands out of August's grip, poking him in the side again and chuckling as he replied, "Make me."
August yelped. "I will b i t e you motherfuckingpussyassbitch-" He hissed, glaring at him.
Luka poked August again, then laughed. It was easy enough to sit up, moving August to sit on his legs instead of his stomach and starting a second tickle attack.
August blushed a bit, and hissed, giggling. "StOp iT- FUCkEr-" He whined. "Or I will bite you-"
"Bite me and I'l just tickle you more," Luka threatened playfully, letting out a short laugh and slowing his attack to a stop. Still he sat ready to tickle August again at a moment's notice.
