One night, at a lavish party hosted by Black's family, the two finally had a chance to talk. They found themselves alone in the garden, away from the prying eyes of their families.
Gram couldn't resist the opportunity to get to know Black better. They talked for hours, learning more about each other's lives and families. As the night went on, they found themselves drawn to each other, their attraction growing stronger by the minute.
But they both knew that their families would never approve of their relationship. The rivalry between the two mafia families ran deep, and any association between Black and Gram would be seen as a betrayal.
"I know our families would never approve of us being together," Black said, looking into Gram's eyes with a mix of longing and resignation. "But I can't deny how I feel about you. It's like nothing I've ever experienced before."
Gram nodded, feeling the same way. "I feel the same, Black. But we have to be realistic. Our families would never allow it."
"We could run away together," Black suggested, a hint of desperation in his voice. "Start fresh, away from all of this."
Gram hesitated, torn between their undeniable connection and the harsh reality of their situation. "I don't know, Black. It's risky. But I can't deny that I want to be with you."
As they stood in the moonlit garden, their hearts heavy with the weight of their forbidden love, they knew that they faced an impossible choice.
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[No.64. Hope you like it. Bye now.]
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BL ONESHOTS NO.3
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