High on You

I'm Sorry

A/N: Thank you to all of you that have been reading my story!! I really appreciate you guys!

"So, you wanna explain, Guan Shan?" He Tian smirking face, inches away from Mo 's. 

Mo's face was redder than his hair. Why did this have to happen? Why can't this bastard ever just leave him alone? 

"Don't have anything to say? I guess I'll just have to make you talk!" He grinned climbing on top of the redhead. 

"Wha-" Mo started to snap, but was cut off by a grinding sensation in his crotch.

"Mmph! What are you d-doing?" 

"Making you talk." He Tian replied simply. He then shifted his crotch against Mo's cock, making him release a throaty groan. 

"Ah, He T-Tian stop."

"Stop? But you seem to be enjoying yourself." He Tian continued grinding against Mo. 

"He Tian STOP!  

He Tian's eyes widened, as he finally got a good look at Mo's face. His eyes were wet with tears and his lip was bleeding from biting it hard. 

"Ah, oops." He Tian climbed off of the redhead "I thought-"

"I don't care what you thought. Leave, before I have to make you." Mo wiped at his eyes

"Mo Guan Shan, I'm s-" He Tian started

"Didn't you hear me?" Mo said, shooting his middle finger up.

He Tian sighed and walked out. 

Mo turned on his side, pulling his sweatpants on. A few tears dripped down his face. 

'I don't know what to feel. I'm sorry.' 

He Tian walked down the dark street, emotions flooding his senses. Why did he do that? Did he think Mo would like it or something?

"Dammit!!" he yelled, slamming his fist into a wall. 

Watching the blood drip from his torn up hand, he remembered the time Mo used his shirt to wipe blood from his hand after he fought with She Li. 

"No matter what, Guan Shan. You will be mine." he whispered