a1carazz
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- Tennis RPF (7)
- Top Gun (Movies) (1)
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“You promised.”
Hopefully see you on Sundays.
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“Is Sophie your girlfriend?”
Jannik’s fingers freeze. “Um… No. No, she’s not”, he answers. Darren thinks he’s telling the truth. “She’s just a friend.”
“Hm.” Darren observes him for a second. He doesn’t seem like he’s lying, despite not looking the Australian in the eyes. “Okay. I’m glad you made a new friend then.”
Jannik snickers. “Come on, Darren. You’re not my dad.”
Darren laughs. “I feel like I am sometimes.”
Jannik looks at him, his eyes serious. “Me too”, he says quietly.
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- Part 2 of (to become) one of the greats
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The moment the ball hits the court, fitting perfectly inside the lines, Jannik freezes.
He sees him fall to the ground on the other side of the net. He buries his face in his hands, smiling blindingly. When he gets up, there is clay all over his kit, clinging to his back and legs.
There’s clay all over Jannik’s hands too. He feels sick when he glances at his palms.
Disbelief mixes with resentment in his stomach and Jannik thinks he’s going to throw up.Yet, he somehow drags himself to Alcaraz, congratulating him robotically. He can’t stand to look at him, the triumph on his face making Jannik feel angry. Furious, even. He grips Alcaraz’s hand tighter than he probably should, his knuckles whitening. The other man doesn’t wince, though. He only smirks at Jannik, victorious. “Great match”, Alcaraz says to him perfectly politely. But there is a malicious glint in his eyes, Jannik swears he sees it.
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- Part 1 of (to become) one of the greats
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Casper checks the time on his watch. 8:46 AM. If he doesn’t get his coffee and leave soon, he’s going to be late. He taps his fingers on the counter impatiently, observing the working man. He seems a bit clumsy, his movements sloppy and not fast enough. Casper just prays he doesn’t spill his drink.
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Carlos moans when Jannik kisses him harder. He backs Carlos into the kitchen counter and swipes his tongue over his bottom lip. His hand sneaks onto Carlos’s abs and he groans at the feel of his solid muscles flexing under his touch. “I love your body.”
“Hmmm, my body only?”, Carlos tries to bait him. Jannik should probably tease him back but—
“No. Just… you.” Jannik pecks Carlos’s cheek before moving onto his neck and leaving a trail of kisses there. Carlos smiles.
“I love you t—” Carlos is cut off by Jannik’s mouth on his. Jannik’s mind is blissfully quiet, his senses only filled with Carlos. His smell, his taste, his voice, the feel of his body, his beard, the sight of him, all flushed and wanting—
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- Part 2 of but it's golden