In the captivating world of "2 Moons," three pairs of young men navigate the complexities of love, friendship, and self-discovery amidst the vibrant backdrop of university life. Yo, a science student, harbors a secret love for Pha, a medical student...
Our lips were only a few inches apart and it did not take long before we closed the distance.
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After Ming stole my kiss that night he practically disappeared from my world!
At that moment, I did not want to believe what just happened. I wanted to believe that it was just a very bad joke. I shouldn't have missed him... should not have thought about him and that crude joke. Yet anything that popped up in my mind was Moon Ming. Not in a million year i wished to meet a playboy like him. It was no point to remember him. I would not care where he was or what he was doing. But why didn't he send me any texts?
The harder you try to forget something, the more you think about it unconsciously.
First stealing my kiss and then became silent and disappearing like this?
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I kept telling myself again and again that sometimes the person you wanted most, was the person you were best without. Though he bought me some desserts another day at a cafe, it was no way justifiable that he became silent like this. This was totally outrageous!
I wished i could punch him hard the next time i met him after instantly stealing that kiss. Jesus! Why was I becoming this frustrated? The feeling of his lip was still there no matter how many times i brushed my teeth. Like hell would i admitted that I could still feel that lustful kiss on my lips... But Ming was a lot wittier when it was written text than he was in real life.
"Arg..."
This was insane. Completely bonkers. Why was he doing this again to me? Curiosity and because he could suddenly didn't seem like a good enough reason anymore. I sighed heavily in front of my two best friends and one of them was staring at me with a worried look on his face.
My two best friends were with me. Yes, physically there were two but actually only one because another bastard paid no attention to us. He was lying down on the bed teasing with his wife as if this world had only two of them.
