chapter 7

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mashiho woke up first the next morning. and it got to his attention – it was the best night since... ever.

everything was perfect. he felt contented, he felt safe and comfortable. needless to say how warm it was, how agreeable and simply fine. he found himself laying in almost the same position as he remembered from yesterday. their arms and palms linked, junkyu's head reclined on his own, but it wasn't a burden, cause the other was mindful of his behavior and he didn't rely his whole weight on mashi's body.

mashiho noticed other details as well, the ones that happened inadvertently. he had his leg placed in between the older's legs, which he found immensely nice. he blushed but didn't bother to hide it anymore. junkyu's face was inches before his, and he couldn't stop himself from gazing.

a voice in his head was screaming that this is wrong, he has a boyfriend whom he trusts and whom he loves deeply, but his heart was shouting a lot louder.

"this is what you want! he is everything you always wanted and needed. he would give you everything..."

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