[C] Mortal Kombat

"Wow. You must have a lot of followers."

His note count on their joint selfie was low. Just ten notes. The boy didn't have all that many followers.

The boy held up his phone and snapped a picture of the unsuspecting Amr.

He uploaded it quickly.

Surprise snapa

"1000 plus."

Maybe he should of said that a little more modestly.

"You were linked in the photo, so will will probably get more."

He only started getting a load of followers after a very popular blog rebloged one of his selfies by chance. Bless the tagging system.

He head the snap of the photo being took and he pouted.

"Give me a little warning."

As he said those words he took his own quick picture of the Ti. He uploaded it up on his tumblr, linking back to Ti's blog.

"Wow. I have one-seventy-four."

Just a few followers. He loved them all, though. He was close friends with most of them.

The boy giggled and shook his head. "Nope."

Surprise snaps were the best.

Ti was expecting the snap so she smiled brightly, tilting his head to the side slightly.

He frowned as he posed for his 'surprise shot'.

Amr will get him back when Ti least expects it. His revenge will be taken.

"Oh, I got a message."

He hoped it was not some dirty ask or hate. The joys of being fairly popular n his site.

who is the cutie with you???

Can people not click on links or something? Or was his comment already removed.

"I think someone likes you."

He showed Ti the message, before replying.

this guy! you should follow him < 3

He had a nice blog. Cute theme and good posts. He should get a few more followers.

The boy's dazzling blue eyes looked up curiously and his cheeks pinked slightly.

"Someone likes me?"

Ti leaned over so his back was pressed to the man's side and he leaned his head back so it was resting against Amr's cheek. His gaze fixed on the screen of the man's phone to get a look at the message.

One that he didn't really need to see because a moment later, Ti got a new follower and a message.

you're such a cutie!!!

"Why wouldn't they?"

Tibor was a sweet looking guy, and his personality (in the short time he has known him) was just as sugary.

Amr's pierced face began warming up again as Ti pressed closer against him too look at his phone Suddenly he was very aware of the the areas Ti was leaning against.

"See, someone likes you."

Glancing at his phone again, he noticed the picture he posted of the two of them reaching almost two-hundred.

Thank you~ ^3^

It was nice getting cute messages. They really made his day. Ti got quite a bit of hate from a select few people. It wasn't pleasant.

But cutie-patootie people leaving sweet messages like that were the best.

"We're getting a lot of notes." So many in such a short amount of time was crazy. Only one of his pictures had ever gotten that many notes and it had gotten them over the course of a few weeks.

Amr shrugged. It was kinda normal for him.

He really should be more modest.

"It is a nice picture of us both."

He fidgeted a little. Careful not to push Ti away, but enough to make him comfortable. As embarrassing as it was having him so close, he did not want him to leave.

The boy nodded. "It is." He liked that picture. A lot.

Ti's attention turned back to his phone screen and he frowned.

An anon message. Not a pleasant one either.

youre a tranny right? Show your tits!!

The boy deleted the message without answering it. He hated anons badgering him like that. It made him uncomfortable.

Amr caught glance of the message and frowned.

Tibor was trans?

That or it was just slurs thrown around for the sake of throwing. Though he doubted that.

Either way, it wasn't pleasant. Nobody should be treated like that.

He nudged the other guy, feeling a little useless.

"They don't deserve the title asshole."

Being trans wasn't something Ti paraded around.

He wanted to be known as a boy, not as a girl trying to become a boy.

What bugged him most was the fact that he'd only mentioned being trans a couple of times on his blog, which meant the anon was someone that had been following his blog for a while.

Another message popped up.

if you wont show us your tits, will you show your pussy?

The boy frowned again.

He saw the message as well and his frown deepened.

Should he comfort the other boy? Maybe he didn't want to make a deal out of it, but on the other hand may want comforting?

Hesitantly he placed his arm around him. Not totally hugging him, just a hand on his back it what he hopped was soothing. But it gave him enough room to move away if he wants.

"There is the ignore ption, if you use a laptop, to stop certain anon messages. If that is what you want to do?"

The boy leaned back against Amr when he moved his arm around him.

The comfort was nice.

"I don't get it often. It's just not nice when I do get it." He didn't get it often enough to worry about whether the next message coming into his inbox would be hate.

He was just about to put down his phone when another message appeared.

come on babe give us some sugar to look at

The boy tossed his phone and turned to wrap his arms around Amr, looking for some comfort.

Amr was a little surprised to to feel the boy's arms wrap around him.

Tentatively he threaded his hand through the other guy's blond locks. His other hand still resting soothingly on his back.

He coxed Tibor to his chest - remembering that he found that that comforting.

He really did not deserve any of that. No one did.

The boy nuzzled against Amr as the man's fingers curled in his hair.

He liked people playing with his hair. He loved the feeling of it and the little shivers that rolled down his spine with the little strokes of the man's fingers.

"Some people are assholes," he murmured softly against the man's chest.

Some people really were so cruel.

"Yeah. Complete assholes."

Amr really did not get why some people felt the need to be cruel. Or make people uncomfortable. It was just dumb.

He stayed still letting the other boy take his time, as he would with Tik if he needed comforting. His fingers running mindlessly through the hair as he waited for him.

Ti stayed curled up against the man like that for a while.

He was warm.

It felt good hugging him like this. The man was warm and his hug was comfortable. He wanted to stay like this for a little longer.

The boy's eyes slid shut.

"One moment"

He shuffled a little, lifting his legs on the on the couch to be more comfortable. The armrest supporting his back.

"There we go."

It was still a little odd comforting someone other then Tik like this. Especially someone that he had just met today. Still, it felt right. Besides, the boy needed it.

Ti shifted a little when Amr moved, but settled again quickly.

He listened to the man's steady heartbeat with a little smile.

Idly, Ti's fingers began playing with the collar of the man's top. The tips of his fingers occasionally brushed against his chest as he toyed with the collar.

He felt a little like a child right now, curled against someone that made his feel a little better.

The tips of Ti's fingers tickled a little as they brushed his chest. Not in the way that would make him squirm and laugh, it was more on the relaxing side.

Feeling his phone vibrate, he ignored it in favour of lying comfortable with the blond.

His eyes closed, and he heaved a sigh as he relaxed further in the couch.

Ti's blue eyes flickered open when he felt the phone vibrate.

After a moment they slid closed again and he nuzzled closer to the Elf, burying his face in his chest as his fingers continued to toy with the collar of his top.

This was nice.

Already he felt so much better.

The other guy felt a lot more at ease now. That was good.

It was still odd to think the only reason they were like this was because he felt a little lonely earlier.

"We should get a coffee."

Coffee always made everything better. Didn't have to be Starbucks's coffee (though it was always a major bonus), it could just be cheap old instant coffee.

The boy nodded with a little smile.

"That would be nice."

They could just sit and drink their coffee and relax. He'd like that. Something relaxing.

Ti lifted his head from Amr's chest and smiled at the man.

Amr's stomach twisted again at the smile sent his way.

He smiled back before quickly looking away, shuffling to sit up.

"Lets go then."

Ti moved to sit up too, hands moving up to try and tame his ruffled hair.

Ti's hair was terrible. You just had to look at it wrong and it turned into a fluffed up mess.

The boy pushed himself to his feet and waited for Amr.