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That was bullshit. Protoss is such a fucking joke! IdrA slammed his headphones on his table and tabbed out of his match in one swift motion, his veined, muscular arms shaking in fury.

Don't be like that, Greggors. You know it's just for training. HuK approached him from behind, having left his computer chair. Sweat from the intense game was still glistening on his forehead. - Besides, you shouldn't have thrown away your mutas like that, you had a lead and you lost it.

IdrA didn't reply, he let the beastial fury in his deep, complex eyes do the talking.

HuK just repelled the stare with one of his perfect smiles. Then noticed that his EG T-shirt had started clinging to his now moist chest Whoa is it getting hot in here or what? He said, still smiling as he started pulling it off his body.

IdrA kept his stare of bored disbelief affixed on his suddenly shirtless roommate. You're such a fucking faggot, you know that?

Save it for the laddering, Greggors. HuK said as he moved closer, his face now only a breath away from IdrA's. Also, if I'm a faggot. Then what does this make you?

Before IdrA could react, HuK had kissed him. French-kissed, even, as expected of a Canadian.

IdrA tensed, his nemesis' taste still on his lips as he spoke. If you ever tell anyone about us I will fucking kill you.

HuK giggled as he started to remove IdrA's T-shirt with one hand and reached inside his pants with the other. Oh no, are you going to do? Put your Nydus in my backdoor?

If you keep saying retarded things like that, I fucking might. IdrA said, moving in for another kiss.

-credit goes to SCSlashFiction

EDIT: some context for those who don't know the sene:

The Rivalry

HuK

IdrA