GK opened his eyes in the school's infirmary room. As he tried to rise from the bed he was lying in, someone pressed him back onto the bed. The big hand on his chest frightened him. He slowly returned to the owner of the hand. That was him, yes. The man he'd been running from for years, who gave him the best and most painful memories - GB.
GK looked at GB in horror mixed with surprise. GB was grinning at him. "Are you that happy to see me, huh? Don't worry. I missed you too." said GB sarcastically. "Me? Missing you?! What the hell are you doing! Why are you here, huh?! Why can't I just get rid of you??" shouted GK in anger.
GB rolled his eyes and covered GK's mouth with his hand."We're at a school GK. Is that how you want to act?" said GB. He pulled his hand away from his mouth and leaned towards him.
"You weren't like this the last time I saw you. You always smiled and treated me kindly, GK. Do you know how much I missed seeing your beautiful face?" He paused as he approached to kiss GK."Did you eat Babuko*?"
"Huh?" GK said, blushing. GB grinned. "It doesn't matter though, I could kiss you like that too." GK's face turned even redder, as if it were possible. "Shut up." He hissed, burying his face in the pillow.
Laughing at him, GB bent even more towards him and said, "You're so hot when you're embarrassed." GK tried to push him away with his hand, but the man in front of him didn't move an inch. Blessed like a door, concrete is not enough!** Smiling, GB took GK's delicate hand -which was on his chest- on his own palm and planted an innocent kiss.
GK opened his mouth in surprise to reply but before he could utter a word, the nurse suddenly burst into the infirmary. The old woman had long been responsible for the health of children at this school, and of course she knew these two young men. When GK and GB were high school students, they were caught leaving the infirmary with bruises and got scolded by the old woman many times.
He smiled when he saw their joined hands.
"You haven't changed at all..."
A/N: *Babuko is a traditional Gunceli dish made in the form of hollow ravioli and topped with yoghurt with garlic.
** This phrase is to imply how tough someone is, as in it is impossible to make them move with force
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Gunceli After Beloved 😈 [BL]
Storie d'amoreThe love story of GK and GB. "I hid it in my soul, deep in my heart... But like all love, our story was over, but it started in the most beautiful and purest way. Love is played with two people, but the good one loses."