“N-for fucks sake I’m not getting into this!” Mike yelled, pulling at his hair, “I’m fucking tired of fighting with you constantly can’t you just fucking shut your mouth for one minute?!”
There was a second of silence before Chester spoke up again, “What’s the fun in not talking?”
“Shut it.”
Chester smirked and scooted closer to Mike, “Make me.”
Mike smirked and leaned close, his nose gently bumping against the paler mans nose.
"Oh, you’ll regret saying that Bennington,” he whispered, hot breath fanning across Chester’s lips.
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