Fuss

The other sighed. “Okay one,” he placed the nail polish neatly next to him, “it goes on your nails, not hands.” Bert took a hold of Jeph’s wrists and splayed them out on the carpet they were laying on.

“And two,” he started, grabbing the bottle again and this time, managing to get one line of black coloured goop onto one of Jeph’s fingertips. Jeph struggled underneath the younger boy's weight and managed to get a hand free before it was seized again and slammed back to the ground. Bert roughly grabbed his hips and flipped him around, so he was now on his back and sat on his waist, legs on either side.

And two,” he began again, grabbing the top cap with two fingers and delicately swishing it around the tube. “I wear it, so shut the fuck up.”
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Written for Mia Bell.'s Slash Challenge.
I chose "This nail polish is disgusting! Why would anyone wear it?" as my prompt.
930 words.

DISCLAIMER; Owning nothing, but the plot. Steal and you die.
(c) jeph.
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