Taken by the Mafia ✧⁠*⁠。

Episode 28

The morning sunlight gently filtered through the curtains, casting a soft glow across Barcode’s room. He stirred slightly, feeling an unfamiliar warmth wrapped around him. Slowly opening his eyes, Barcode blinked in surprise to see Jeff lying next to him, his arm draped casually over Barcode's waist, pulling him close. His breath hitched, heart racing as the realization sank in—Jeff had spent the night with him.

Feeling Barcode shift beside him, Jeff slowly opened his eyes, a sleepy smile spreading across his face. "Morning," he said softly, his voice husky from sleep.

Barcode blinked again, then hesitantly shook Jeff's shoulder. "Phi...why did you sleep here?" he asked, his voice quiet but laced with curiosity.

Jeff chuckled softly, his gaze warm and affectionate as he leaned in closer. "Do I need a reason to sleep with you?" he teased, his words making Barcode’s cheeks flush instantly.

Barcode stammered, unable to meet Jeff’s eyes. "N-no... I mean, I just didn’t expect it."

Jeff’s smile widened as he watched Barcode’s reaction, clearly amused. "You're adorable when you blush, you know that?" Without waiting for a reply, Jeff leaned forward, pressing a gentle kiss to Barcode’s lips.

Barcode’s breath caught in his throat, and his eyes widened in surprise. Jeff pulled back slightly, his thumb brushing over Barcode’s cheek as he looked into his eyes. "I love you, alright?"

The words hung in the air, and Barcode found himself momentarily speechless. Jeff had always teased him, always played with his emotions in a way that left him guessing, but hearing those words... it felt different, more real. He didn’t know how to respond, caught completely off guard by the confession.

Before he could say anything, Jeff leaned in again, capturing Barcode’s lips in another kiss. This one was deeper than the last but still tender, filled with unspoken emotion rather than intensity. Barcode’s heart raced in his chest, his hands instinctively reaching up to grip the sheets beneath him as Jeff’s lips moved against his.

But before the moment could escalate further, Jeff pulled away with a playful grin. "We should get ready for the day. How about we take a shower together?"

Barcode’s face turned bright red at the suggestion. "I-I’ll take a shower in my room, and you should shower in yours, phi!" he stammered, his embarrassment evident.

Not wanting to give Jeff a chance to tease him further, Barcode quickly scrambled out of bed and darted towards the bathroom in his room, leaving Jeff laughing quietly behind him. Watching Barcode’s hurried escape, Jeff shook his head with a fond smile. "So cute," he muttered to himself before getting up to head to his own room for a shower.

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Meanwhile, in Perth’s bedroom, the atmosphere was a bit different. Perth lay shirtless beside Santa, who was still sound asleep, his chest rising and falling steadily. The morning sun bathed the room in a soft, golden light, making everything feel warm and calm.

Perth watched Santa for a moment, admiring the way the light played across his peaceful face. But then, with a mischievous smile, Perth leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to Santa’s lips.

Santa stirred slightly, his brows furrowing as he mumbled, "Stop kissing me, phi… I’m still sleeping." His voice was groggy but adorable.

But Perth wasn’t one to give up easily. He chuckled quietly and kissed Santa again, this time with a bit more pressure, his lips lingering longer. Santa shifted beneath him, eventually opening his eyes to see Perth’s smirking face hovering above him.