chapter 11

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when mashiho felt something extremely soft pressing to his lips, he gasped. surprised, lifted one of his eyelids, just to find junkyu's face on his own.

he shut his mind and let the heart guide him. he wrapped his arms around hyung's neck, pulling him even closer. mashiho realized how sweet junkyu's lips are, so he couldn't resist licking and biting them very gently.

he quickly took control, because his friend, even if older, wasn't so familiar with this way of showing affection. five seconds sufficed for mashiho to pervaded the other completely. his slow moves, loaded with warm and confidence caused junkyu to gasp softly several times. they stopped only when feeling a need to fill their lungs with oxygen.

and then, they kissed again. and again, and again, not being able to control it.

"m-mashi..." junkyu uttered, running out of breath.

within one of their countless breaks, junkyu rely his forehead on his friend's.

"i am... so sorry..."

soon, barely audible sobbing reached his ears.

"m-me too."

junkyu instantly widen his arms, letting younger snuggle in between. rocking to and fro, caressing the other on his back, tears started falling down his cheeks too.

he felt terribly bad as a friend, he felt like a thief, traitor, the worst human-being, but...

having mashiho in his arms, felt like heaven.

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