For a while we watched people donate so much money. His fans were literally insane, in a good way of course. We were both excited then it changed just because of one question.
"Can the boys come over and celebrate?" I asked happily.
He sighed and ran a hand through his dark brown hair. For some reason his mood changed completely. Oh god what did I do now.
"We can't do that Y/N." He spoke demandingly.
I was genuinely confused at this point. Me and Magcon have been close for almost five years I didn't see the problem.
"And why is that?" I asked hoping for answer.
I had forgotten he was shirtless until he grabbed his shirt from off the bed.
He ruffled it in his hands not turning around to face me. "I need to go." He said softly.
"No you need to stop keeping secrets and tell me the problem." I demanded now a bit angry.
He dropped his shirt back on the bed and walked towards me. His hands now on my waist were firm but tense. I expected him to make up a reason to take my mind off of it. And even though I knee he was lying I always trusted him everytime.
He leaned in for a kiss, I moved back at first but gave in quickly. He kissed me more passionately than he had in a long time. Hands still on my waist he walked to the bed and placed us both on it. Now on top of me he gave me small kisses down the side of my neck, somehow taking my mind off the secrets he was keeping.
He lifted his head and I was surprisingly disappointed he stopped.
"I have to go now." He whispered.
And with that he was out the door.
