A/N: I forgot the disclaimer...


Falling Head over heels?

Ch. 2: The truth behind this face

Tommy was still holding Ken by the collar and took him out the back door. Despite the bar tender's protests. He threw Ken into his car and got into the driver's seat. He started the engine and drove to his place.

We're going to Tommy's place? The thought made Ken a bit giddy, but he wasn't going to show it. He drummed his fingers on top of his knees and sat quietly in the passenger's seat.

" Dammit all... " Tommy muttered under his breath as he gripped the wheel tighter. He ran his free hand through his black hair. Well, that explains why I can't get a slut to get me lately. I'm gay. Which is pretty obvious now. I'm taking Ken. Of all people, Ken to my pad. Fuck my life...

Tommy parked the car in the apartment complex's parking lot. He crooked his finger in his direction, indicating for Ken to follow him. Ken did as he was directed to do and followed.

Ken stared at the back of Tommy's head the entire time. He frowned and flicked away his devilish thoughts. Dammit, I cannot be thinking this about Tommy! I'm a guy for christ's sake... I'm NOT gay!

Tommy opened the door to his apartment and led Ken into his apartment. He gazed at Ken carefully. He absorbed Ken's every action and made sure nothing slipped by him.

Ken cleared his throat and looked away from Tommy and at his furniture. " Nice place. Didn't think you'd still live here after what happened. "

Tommy closed the front door and locked it. " Well, I can't afford a house. Damn, they're expensive these days. " He rambled on and on.

Ken sat on the couch and shook his head. Trying to clear it. Before Tommy was infront of him, leaning down.

Face to face, nose to nose, forehead to forehead... He was inching closer to Ken...

Ken couldn't fight back the feelings inside him. It overwhelmed him. But, what could he do? He couldn't just stand back and let him kiss him. But, he also could...

Tommy closed his eyelids. Fuck... I'm about to kiss Ken... He leaned in closer and pressed his lips against Ken's. All he could feel was his moist lips and the spark dangerously growing between them.

I need to find a way out of this... Fast. Was what crossed both of their minds.