SUMMARY:
Ray- lonely, rich, alcoholic but gorgeous playboy meets Yok- financially strapped, talented artist and hot, handsome rebel accidentally one night while Yok is vandalizing the walls of Ray's old, abandoned mansion where his mother had di...
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YOK
"My... someone is looking way too happy than he did yesterday. Something good happened?" Sean teased as he patted my back. I returned the teasing with a playful punch.
White drops an affectionate kiss on my cheek which earned me a glare from his boyfriend. Gram was subdued but still looked at me relieved that I was finally looking better than I did yesterday. Finally dropping what I was doing, I made my way to Gram and hugged him.
"I'm sorry for blowing up yesterday man. I know you'd never intentionally betray me. I was just feeling really awful and needed someone to let it all out on. That wasn't fair," I confessed.
"I'm sorry too, Yok. What happened definitely taught me that these things should only ever be talked about here and when we are sure no one else is around, it won't happen again I swear," Gram teared up, hugging me tightly.
"Yeah it's alright and you better let me go now, your fucking boyfriend is looking at me like he's about to commit murder," I whispered to Gram- playfully teasing Black in the process, who giggled merrily. This earned me a harder glare from Black.
"Yeah, don't expect anything from me," Black sourly declared, still glaring at me.
"You don't have to asshole. I know you love me anyway and your ass is very sorry," I taunted Black who only glared at me some more.
"Does he ever do anything without being such a bitch?" I asked no one in particular.
"Nope," Sean immediately gleefully replied.
Black landed a hand on Sean's head, earning him a scolding from his twin but Black just ignored him and moved closer to me.
"You said you needed to talk to me?" Black raised an eyebrow and I nodded gesturing for us to go outside.
*****
It was dark and I purposely stood in the shadows. Black is smoking by the balcony, the smell permitting into the apartment. It was late when he got back and he froze in place when he realized someone was in the room with him.
"Hello Mew," I casually greeted. Cooly sitting down on the couch as he slowly turned around, fear written on his otherwise innocent-looking face.
"How...? How did you get in?" He stuttered. I could see him fumbling for his phone from his pocket.
"I would not do that if I were you. Before anyone gets here, I could or my friend over there could already hurt you and they would be too late. So don't piss me off," I threatened. "Just fucking sit down" gesturing for him to sit on his couch, opposite where I was comfortably seated.
He was obviously shaking as he walked over and sat down as he was told, catching a glimpse of Black, who smiled sinisterly from the balcony, still smoking languidly.
"Why are you doing this?" He demanded, his voice trembling just as his hands were.
"It's scary, isn't it? This is exactly what you did to me the last time we met. In fact, that was worst. I don't mind risking my life. I do it all the time, but I am very scared of losing Ray. Apparently, your own life is more precious to you than anything else," I smiled at him.
