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Someone slammed the door and Jae heard quick footsteps in the puddles.

"No police are you crazy!" Taeyong's voice made Jae even more frustrated but a second later a hand landed on his knee rubbing his wet jeans. "Baby what are you doing here in the rain, you'll catch a cold," Taeyong's voice was gentler than ever causing Jae to shiver.

"You don't want me so go!" said Jae.

"I love you silly and how I do," Taeyong caressed his cheek and Jae wanted to cry.

"You don't you'fe leaving me fof half a yeaf," said Jae.

"Who has told you, I wanted back then in the studio but I ran out of words, I couldn't see you hurt," whispered Taeyong.

"You huft me all the time!" shouted Jae.

"I know, but... I can't live without you," Taeyong moved his hand up and down Jae's cheek. "Come up you'll catch a cold," he begged.

"Why?" asked Jae.

"Because I care about your health and safety," Taeyong was sad. "And I want to be with you, with you only."

Jae shivered.

He moved up from the pavement, his trainers were giving out a lot of water at each step. Taeyong was also wet from the rain when he led him through the golden door and to the sliver lift. They reached the flat, Taeyong never bothered to tell him to take his shoes off even if he left huge muddy footprints on the white marble floor, but the boy led him to the bathroom and gave him a blue towel.

"Dry yourself I'll bring some fresh clothes," whispered Taeyong and Jae washed the water off his face.

He felt like inside a dream and a nightmare. Footsteps sounded closer and Taeyong appeared in the bathroom lying some of his dance clothes on the sink's edge.

"Change," muttered the boy turning around while Jae stood there with the towel unable to move, his stomach was on fire.

Taeyong stopped in the door and sighed. The silence vibrated between them and Jae lowered his head.

He never realized how it happened, but a moment later he felt hot fingers on his face and kisses all over his jawline and lips. The towel fell on the floor, his hair was torn, the wet clothes moved up, his hands reached for bare hot skin.

Everything was blurring the world was falling into pieces, his breath quickened, kisses were endless and soon there was just skin on skin.

Taeyong's huge bedroom, the silky white sheets that carried his smell, crystal chandeliers on the ceiling and falling deeper than love could reach.

Nothing mattered, time stopped and pain and pleasure became one.

And then came the feeling of freedom and Jae reached all the stars screaming loud...

Hi, thank you so much for your amazing support and over 60K reads, I'm always so thankful for the love you give this story :)

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Hi, thank you so much for your amazing support and over 60K reads, I'm always so thankful for the love you give this story :)

So what do you think about the chapter? I guess some of you waited a long time for this to happen ;)

Much <3

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