The living room was bathed in a gentle, silvery glow from the moonlight filtering through the expansive floor-to-ceiling windows, casting intricate shadows across the plush furniture and geometric-patterned rug. The city skyline and the serene river outside were cloaked in a tranquil stillness, with occasional flickers of distant lights reflecting off the water.
Jay closed his laptop and massaged the bridge of his nose, trying to chase away the tiredness that had settled in from days of relentless work. His return to London loomed on the horizon, demanding his attention and effort directed at his case log. Yet, a part of him yearned to stay longer, to linger in the moments they shared.
His gaze drifted to Sean, who had fallen asleep on the sofa, surrounded by his scattered textbooks and notes. The dimmed floor lamp illuminated his peaceful face, casting gentle shadows that highlighted his sharp features. His eyes traced the line of Sean's jaw, the delicate curve of his lips, and the serene expression that softened his usually confident and unapologetic look.
In the quiet stillness of the room, he found himself captivated by the details of Sean's face. The way the moonlight accentuated his high cheekbones and the gentle slope of his nose... the way his black hair fell softly across his forehead... stirred a strange mix of affection and unease. It was disturbing and sometimes made him feel like he was teetering on the edge of something profound and terrifying.
The thought of leaving Bangkok and moments like this behind felt increasingly difficult. But he realised it wasn't the city he was reluctant to leave; it was Sean. And this, in a way, terrified him. He was always perfectly fine alone, drifting through life without any attachments... without wanting anything or anyone. Yet, here he was, reluctant to leave the one person who had quietly become so essential to him.
Suddenly, his phone lit up, breaking the spell and pulling him out of his thoughts. With a slight sigh, Jay unlocked the screen and opened the group chat.
J.B.
Which hotel are we booking for next weekend?
Mandarin Oriental?
Christina Charlotte Emilia
No need!
We are crashing at Jay's 😏
Me
Oh?
Vivian
You have your own place in Bangkok, Jay?
And why I'm not surprised you are still awake?
Christina Charlotte Emilia
Right, it must be 3am there.
Hot guy or work?
Me
It's just a rental.
The hotel was too stuffy in the long run.
I will leave it to your imagination, Tina 😘
Christina Charlotte Emilia
No, thank you.
The last thing I need are mental images related to your sex life.
Vivian
Makes sense on both counts 😂
Are you coming back with us?
Me
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Beyond The Fine Line
RomanceUpdates: weekly Friday/Saturday Sometimes the best things start the wrong way. In "Beyond the Fine Line," Sean and Jay's lives collide in the vibrant streets of Bangkok, sparking an unconventional romance that defies expectations. As they navigate...
