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so kit agreed to stay with ming for a few days because why not?
the only thing he was worried about how ming acts like a wild animal around him and honestly he just needs rest, he's been stressed about school for the past two weeks and he didn't know how much more he could handle before actually living up to his word to drop out and become a stripper or a pornstar, he was finally of age for it. on top of that his ex erupts from the deepest, darkest depths of hell to fuck his life straight in the ass, no lube, no condom. he thought his problems were over with after he closed himself off from certain people, but he thought wrong just as he always did.
though this has been happening ming has been doing a great job at distracting him, they traveled back to kit's dorm to grab a few essentials yet somehow kit ended up being pressed against the door, one thing somehow escalated to another and now here kit was pressed against the back of his own door making out with his younger, mysteriously more experienced boyfriend. kit just wanted to thank ming with a small peck, but curse his needy ass for leaning in for more. kit tilted his head and gripped ming's shirt tightly, humming into his mouth as their lips moved together, he had no clue how long they've been like this, but he enjoyed it.
kit finally pulled away, biting his lip as ming tilted his head up, his hands behind his back. the younger of the two smiled softly, "get your stuff so we can go." he said softly and there he fucking goes again with that stupid ass stern tone that's so hot that it unwillingly turns him on.
"i'm supposed to still be upset, fuck you." kit pouted, ming only smiled at him and hummed.
"guess i have the magic touch, i'm the greatest boyfriend ever, right?" ming said, "and while you're with me i don't wanna see a frown on your pretty face."
kit rolled his eyes, "we've been dating for three days, idiot."
"if you wanna get technical, we've been dating for six months." ming said, kit looked back at him and stopped packing.
"good thing i didn't wanna."
ming scoffed, feigning hurt as he gripped his chest, kit ignored him and continued to pack his things, he was still upset at the fact that he was such an idiot to drunkenly expose his horrible past with his ex, he wanted to keep it a secret because ming just likes to go buck wild if someone hurts his "kit-kat". cringe.
"lets go." kit hummed, walking towards the door, but he paused once he heard a knock, it was almost ten at night, who could want to see him other than beam's needy ass?, "who is if?" he asked.
"you already know who it is."
kit widened his eyes and looked at ming who just stood there, little did he know that it was kit's asshole ex behind the door, "kit? are you gonna o—" ming stopped speaking to see kit looking extremely mortified, he was standing stiff in his spot and he sighed, "oh no, that's—"