Mistaken identity. Unreciprocated first love. Worst first impression. All the bad ingredients that connected Qing and Dayu's fate together. Both of them thought they chose the other one, for obvious reasons. But only one of them got it right. The ot...
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Present day
Qing's POV
This is heaven and hell; both at the same time.
Dayu was leaning against my body, with his eyes half opened and mumbling something about how life's not fair.
And I could feel his body warmth, I could smell his scent, teasing against my senses. I am a starved man. And the one thing that I craved in the whole entire universe, is right there next to me. There's not even a centimeter that was separating us.
I am starved for him, I want him, I want all of him- but I knew I must not take him. Not now. Not like this. Not when Dayu's so drunk, he wouldn't even remember a thing about this in the morning.
Dayu mumbled something again, and then he began hiccuping. Dayu's drunk. Very very drunk.
I had restrained myself from drinking no more than two cans of beer- even though I know that I have pretty good tolerant of alcohol and that I would never lost my consciousness nor my memory no matter how drunk I become. But, I am not confident with my self control. I'm terrified that if I get drunk, I might push Dayu down, even though I know that it's wrong, because my desire would overcome my self control. So I couldn't let that happen.
Hence, I only drank two cans, whilst Dayu had downed on his sixty cans. Now, I knew that this is the limit to his alcohol tolerance. Six cans. And he had already became this drunk.
"You know.." Dayu mumbled, "I still remember your scent..."
I stiffened. God. Did Dayu just said that he remembered my smell? That's the most exciting thing I'd heard in a while. And this is not good for my self control.
"Why?" Dayu turned to look at me, pushing himself up, almost bumping his head against mine, "why..? Why can't I forget your scent..?"
My heart jumped over to my mouth, as I stiffened again, Dayu's too close. He's much much too close. If I bent just a little I could already kiss him on that pretty mouth of his.
