The Art of Attraction

Final Chapter: A New Beginning

Half a year had passed since the turbulent days of Ayan's emotional confrontation with Akk. Since then, life had settled into a comforting rhythm for Ayan and Yok. The past no longer held sway over them; they were free, unburdened, and most importantly, they were together.

The culmination of all their struggles, all the tears and doubts, had led them to this moment—Yok's graduation day. Ayan stood beside him, his heart swelling with pride as Yok received his diploma. Yok's eyes searched for Ayan in the crowd, and when they locked eyes, a warm, knowing smile passed between them. Ayan, who had always been careful to keep a certain professional distance, was now fully and unapologetically by Yok's side as his boyfriend.

After the ceremony, they joined Yok's friends for a celebratory party, filled with laughter and a sense of accomplishment. Yok had insisted on inviting Ayan's friends from Suppalo—Khan, Wat, Thua, and even Akk. Though it had been a bit rocky at first, the group had made strides toward moving past the awkwardness. There was still a lingering tension with Akk, but everyone was trying, and that was what mattered.

The party was in full swing, the music loud and the dance floor packed. Yok and Ayan found themselves drawn into the crowd, the beat of the music thrumming through their bodies. Ayan pulled Yok close, their foreheads touching as they moved together, lost in their world. Yok's hands rested on Ayan's waist, and Ayan's arms wrapped around Yok's neck. They swayed to the rhythm, their movements slow and tender, a silent affirmation of the journey they had taken to get here.

As they danced, Ayan leaned in and whispered into Yok's ear, "I'm so proud of you, Yok. For everything."

Yok smiled, pressing a soft kiss to Ayan's lips. "I couldn't have done it without you, Aye. I love you."

"I love you too," Ayan murmured, his heart full as he kissed Yok back, their connection stronger than ever.

Meanwhile, Akk stood by the bar, nursing a drink as he watched Ayan and Yok on the dance floor. He felt a bittersweet twinge in his chest, a pang of what could have been. But he knew now that Ayan was where he belonged, with someone who made him happy.

Akk was pulled from his thoughts when a man slid up beside him, casually leaning against the bar. Ray, with his sharp features and an air of easy confidence, glanced at Akk, then followed his gaze to the dance floor.

Ray chuckled softly. "I see the look. You're nursing a broken heart, huh?"

Akk blinked, surprised by the directness. "What makes you say that?"

Ray shrugged, gesturing toward the dance floor where Mew and Top were flirtatiously dancing together. "I'm familiar with the feeling. I've got my eye on the guy in specs over there. But it's complicated. He's with someone else now."

Akk followed Ray's gaze, seeing Mew and Top. He couldn't help but draw a parallel to his own situation.

Ray turned back to Akk with a knowing smirk. "Which one is it for you?"

Akk hesitated, then sighed. "The shorter handsome one with the crescent-shaped eyes."

Ray nodded, understanding in his eyes. "Ah, I see. Tough break. But hey, I get it. Those are the ones that get you, aren't they?"

Akk let out a small, rueful laugh. "Yeah. They do."

Ray leaned in closer, a playful glint in his eye. "Wanna cure our broken hearts together? No strings attached, just a bit of fun to take the edge off."

Akk glanced at Ayan one last time, seeing the happiness on his face as he danced with Yok. It was a bittersweet sight, but one that also brought a sense of closure. Ayan was happy, and that was what mattered.

Turning back to Ray, Akk nodded. "Why not? Let's do it."

With a shared look of understanding, the two slipped away from the bar, leaving the past behind for a night of carefree escapism.

The night was winding down, and Ayan and Yok returned to their apartment, the place that had slowly but surely become their shared home. The minimal changes Yok had made—leaving clothes, a toothbrush, books, and other small signs of his presence—had turned Ayan's apartment into a space that felt like theirs.

Now, they were taking the final step, officially moving in together. As they unpacked the last of Yok's belongings, a sense of contentment settled over them. Ayan looked around the apartment, now filled with reminders of the life they were building together. He felt a warmth spreading through his chest as he realized how far they had come.

Yok noticed Ayan's expression and smiled. "It feels right, doesn't it?"

Ayan turned to him, a soft smile on his lips. "It does. More than I ever imagined."

Yok stepped closer, wrapping his arms around Ayan's waist. "So, what do you say we christen our new home properly?"

Ayan's smile widened, his heart racing with anticipation. "I'd say that sounds like a perfect idea."

Their lips met in a heated kiss, all the pent-up emotions and desire from the past few months flooding to the surface. Yok's hands roamed Ayan's body, his touch igniting a fire that had been simmering all night. They moved together with a wild, passionate intensity, their bodies seeking and giving in equal measure.

They stumbled into the bedroom, shedding clothes along the way, until they fell onto the bed, a tangle of limbs and desire. Yok's mouth found Ayan's neck, trailing kisses down his chest, while Ayan's hands gripped Yok's back, pulling him closer, needing to feel every inch of him.

Their lovemaking was wild and unrestrained, a physical expression of the love they shared and the future they were ready to embrace together. Every touch, every kiss, was a reminder of how much they meant to each other, of how far they had come, and how much more they had to look forward to.

As they reached the peak of their passion, their voices mingled in a chorus of pleasure, their bodies moving in perfect harmony. When they finally collapsed onto the bed, breathless and spent, they held each other close, the world outside forgotten as they reveled in the warmth and comfort of their shared love.

Ayan looked into Yok's eyes, his heart overflowing with emotion. "I love you, Yok. I'm so glad we found each other."

Yok smiled, his fingers gently tracing Ayan's cheek. "I love you too, Aye. And I'm never letting you go."

They fell asleep in each other's arms that night, the future wide open before them, full of promise and endless possibilities. The past was behind them, and now, all that mattered was the life they were building together—a life filled with love, laughter, and the certainty that they were exactly where they were meant to be.

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Author's side note: I love this chapter just coz there's a surprise here and I love that I was able to give Akk his own happy ending. AkkAyan will always be my babies.

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