End of Denial 👨🏼‍🤝‍👨🏻

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Vee's POV

Its been two weeks since we visited the orphanage. And everyday of the last two weeks I've been with Mark during rehearsals. Every time he plays the piano I'm always mesmerized. He is like a work of art. He brings music to life with his emotions.

I can still remember the first time I saw him play. I was so awestruck that when he finished playing I was left speechless.

THROWBACK

"P?"

Stare..

"P!"

Blink..

"P'Vee! Are you alright?" Asked Mark snapping his fingers near my face just to wake me up on my trance.

"Shit your amazing!" I said in awe.

"Thank you!" He laughed, while taking a bow.

"God! I want to kiss you so badly but I'm just holding myself."

"Are you always this brutally frank?"

"Just being honest."

"Oohhkaaayy! Maybe we should go home now." Mark said, a slight blush appearing on his cheek.

"Cute!" I said while ruffling his hair. "Let's go!"

PRESENT

Just the same as the previous weeks, I am with Mark now watching him play the piano, enjoying the privilege of watching him bring music to life privately. The only problem is that he is quite distracted. I can see his hands slightly shake when he is resting and the worried look on his face when he thinks I'm not looking.

"Hey, are you alright? You look distracted?" I asked when I can no longer stand his bothered look.

"Huh? Yeah I'm good!" He answered, giving me a lopsided smile.

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah I'm sure."

"Just tell me if you're not feeling well okay." I sat down beside him on his piano seat and brushed his back with my hand offering him comfort to whatever it is that's bothering him.

"Okay!" He said while leaning in his head on my shoulder.

My heart gave a hard thump. It's the first time Mark initiated contact and my brain can't seem to process any form of reply that I just sat there frozen.

Mark snuggled his face on my neck causing millions of tingling sensations all over my system. It felt so damn good that I wasn't able to help myself.

I cupped his face and gently placed a soft kiss on his lips. I saw his eyes widened but he didn't push me away. I tried kissing him again, gauging his reaction. When he closed his eyes, I instantly started to deepen the kiss. I can feel him slowly getting into the kiss. Fighting for dominance at first and giving in the next.

I pulled him closer and the next thing I know, he is straddling my lap. One hand raking my hair while the other is cupping my face.

I held on to his hips, pulling him closer. I can feel his hard-on on mine with our clothes still on.

God! I can't bear my hard-on already. We both need to stop or else I will embarrass myself by ejaculating on my pants.

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