Hey. Sorry. I know this has been a long wait, but I wanted to get it right to do justice to my characters. Not a lot of sex because I didn't feel I could do the M/M scenes right, but a lot of things get resolved and well, I like the overall story. You should read the first two just get why a lot of things happen, but that's just my opinion. I hope you all enjoy it. Feel free to leave comments, send feedback, and vote. As always, good reading to all of you.
S.J.
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As Julian lead the way, Derek looked around his bedroom. The man seemed to have the organized chaos thing going on from what he could tell. Stacks of paper jumbled a small table next to the wall, clothes in various shades scattered the floor and the duvet hanging off an unmade bed. Julian smiled as he noticed Derek taking in his inner sanctum.
"Had I known you were coming over, I would have cleaned up more." Julian said as he leaned against the doorjamb.
Derek had wandered around the room, at Julian's words, he turned and smiled before saying, "More? What part of this is clean to you, Jules?"
"Hey! All of it. Sorta. Okay. So the table could be in better order and I need to do my laundry, but haven't had the time for it."
Derek's smile fell. Julian could only imagine where his mind was going and wanted to stop them before it ruined a new beginning.
"Nothing happened."
Derek looked back at his god. No matter what one look at the man could wipe his mind clean.
"Nothing happened with what, Jules?"
"Victor. I mean, something happened, but not physically between us. That's not why I haven't had the time lately."
"I said nothing about Victor."
"No, but you were thinking about he and I together. It was written all over your face so do me a favor and not lie to me."
"Fine. I was thinking about it. I don't like him."
"Why? You barely met and he was nothing but nice to you. So I have to assume that I'm to blame for your dislike."
"Blame? No. No one is to blame. I told you how I felt about you. Now I'd like to know the same, Jules."
"How I feel about you? I like you. A lot. I like you so much it scares me. You remind me too much of someone who hurt me in the past. I don't want to be an experiment to you, Derek. I want a relationship. One that means something."
Derek moved to stand in front of Julian. He held the man's hands in his own. "You aren't an experiment. I've had thoughts about men in the past, but never had the balls to act on it. I met you and the connection I felt with you, I can't and won't ignore anymore. Let me show you that this is nothing like you're past. I would never hurt you. Jules. I've already started to fall for you."
Julian still looked unsure, so Derek continued. "I'm really serious here. I want to date you and know everything there is to know about you. I spend all my time thinking about you. Um ... Can we leave your bedroom though? Now that I'm thinking clearly it's far too tempting."
Julian laughed and walked back into the living room. Sitting on the couch, he thought about exactly what he wanted. He wanted to express that to Derek, but he also had to be sure.
"I told that I really like you, Derek. I'd like to be in a real relationship with you, but I need you to be completely sure."
"I am, Jules. Really. I ... I should tell you something though."
"Uh oh."
"No. It's not like that. Not really anyway. I was drinking last night and I, well, I have a date tonight."
"You ... You have a date? With who?"
"This guy Peter. I met him last night in the bar."
"Um ... Well, I guess you can date whoever you want to, Derek. Tonight and tonight only. I still have the date with Victor tonight so I can't really tell you anything."
Derek breathed a sigh of relief. He really hoped that Jules wouldn't be mad at him. He still didn't tell him everything though.
"Jules, there's one more thing."
"Omg. What now, D?"
"I.. Nothing. I guess you'll find out sooner or later. I have to go though. I'll talk to you later on."
"Alright. I'll talk to you later."
Julian walked Derek to the door. Before Derek left, he pulled Jules into him and gave him a long kiss. When they separated, they both smiled.
"I'll never get tired of doing that, Jules."
"Glad to hear it, D. Now get out of here. I have to go to work soon."
Derek smiled and left. Julian closed the door and had a huge grin on his face. Then as his thoughts began to hit him, he realized that he still had quite a few things to handle before everything would be as it should. Jules moved through his apartment and got ready to go to work. Everything else would have to wait until he got off of work.
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Derek had been on cloud nine since he stepped off the elevator at the ground floor of Jules' building. He couldn't wait until he would be able to go on a actual date with his god without worrying about who he'll see once they aren't together.
For all his emotions though, Derek hadn't stopped to think about what his newly discovered preference meant. He was sure the guys at work wouldn't care, but he didn't know how his parents were going to take it. They'd never discussed such things. Derek's head hung a little as he thought about all the ways that conversation could go wrong. Should he have Jules there when he told them? Would they think less of him? What would Jase think?
Walking into Central Park, Derek made up his mind that he would tell them alone first. Tonight. He knew his feelings for Jules wasn't going anywhere. So the sooner they knew, the better for everyone. He could only hope that when his parents said they'd love him no matter what, they sincerely meant it.
When Derek was about to head towards a empty bench, his phone rang.
"Hello?" He answered.
"Hey, Derek. It's Peter."
"Oh! Hey, Peter. How are you today?"
"I'm doing pretty well. I was calling to make sure we were still on for tonight."
"Definitely. I'm really looking forward to it."
"Me too. Well, I gave you the address last night and I'll be ready by 6."