Love Syndrome (Nan & Mac) English Version

CHAPTER 6

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"You can only lose your virginity once," Nan said again before withdrawing from Mac's body, getting up and awkwardly walking to the bathroom to remove the condom and take a shower. Mac lay still as pain radiated through his body. Nan came out with a towel, stopped, and looked at Mac at the foot of the bed.

"Are you going to lie down dirty like that? Go wash your body and come sleep, seeing you naked in front of me makes me want to do it again," Nan threatened, making Mac jump a little. Then he quickly shifted his body to sit up. Mac looked at Nan with outrage eyes.

"Don't look like that, it's a waste of time, you can't do anything bad to me." said Nan carelessly because he knew that Mac was mad at him, to the point of wanting to hurt him. But Nan was sure that Mac definitely wouldn't dare to do anything. Mac gritted his teeth and stood up. Nan went to pick up a towel and tossed it to Mac.

"Ah," Mac complained, frowning in pain, Nan raised a smile to his lips and shook his head, he didn't want to help or worry about anything. He walked to the wardrobe to get dressed. Mac went to take a shower, ran the shower over his head, and scrubbed his body vigorously. Mac's eyes reddened with anger and frustration. Mac hates Nan, he hates himself.

He hates himself because this release is the first time he's released with someone. More than two months after he left here that day, Mac tried to get back into sleeping with girls or even finding a male partner, but Mac felt neither empathy nor a sense of liberation. This made Mac very stressed and uncomfortable about it. But today, Nan did it with him again. He easily pushed him away. Mac raised his hands to look at them.

"I ended up by my own hands. This is not my fault." Mac said not to think about it too much and started scrubbing again.

A loud knock on the bathroom door startled Mac.

"Are you going to sleep in the bathroom? You don't have to rub too much. No matter how much you do, the traces I left behind won't disappear. Haha!" Nan said from the front of the bathroom. It's like he knows what Mac is doing, causing Mac to purse his lips in frustration.

"It's my problem!!" Mac yelled impatiently. But instead of anger or resentment, Mac heard laughter coming from Nan. This made Mac angrier and want to go on a rampage instead.

Mac continued to shower, contemplating what to do with his own affairs. After taking a shower, he realized that he hadn't even brought any clothes. Mac had to wrap a towel around the bottom of him and get out of the bathroom.

Nan, who was lying on the bed, pressed the phone, gave Mac a little look, and turned his attention back to his own phone. Mac went over to pick up the clothes that were piled on the floor and quickly went into the bathroom. Going out again he saw that Nan was in the same position.

"Can you take me home?" Mac asked sternly.

"No," Nan answered briefly, putting down the phone as well. Mac looked at him incredulously.

"What the fuck are you going to do with me here? I've got a house and work to do too!" Mac yelled, seeing that Nan had already done what he wanted he should be able to let him go home.

"Hey, what kind of work do people like you do? I heard that your father sent you to study abroad, but you still haven't finished your studies. You spend your father's money every day, until you have to call him back, don't you?" Nan said mockingly, which made Mac pause for a moment because Nan knew so well about him.

"Even though I haven't finished my studies yet, I can help with my father's work," Mac argued, feeling a bit embarrassed by the way the other person insulted him.