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Leo sucked in a breath, as Yeonjun moved his luscious lips against his own chapped ones. The smell of alcohol harshly invaded his nose.

But Leo's orientation was thrown out of the window, because Choi Yeonjun's lips were satanic.

Irresistible.

Leo couldn't stay sane for long.

The hand that he drew to push the other away, quickly crept to the small of Yeonjun's back and pulled him towards him.

Their cores met.

And Yeonjun gasped.

Leo took his golden chance to slip his tongue inside that hot mouth.

God, he had waited so long, so long for this.

But why? Why would he do this now?

His question rolled back in his mind, as Yeonjun slipped his cold hand under his shirt and carresed on the span of Leo's toned torso.

Leo growled lowly as he slammed Yeonjun on the wall nearby, and deepened the kiss, sucking the breath out of him.

How long had he wanted this.
To unravel the mysteries that Yeonjun's body held.

Suddenly the question came back.

Why?
Why now?
Why so sudden?

Leo paused, and pulled back.

Yeonjun was almost in a daze, flushed hot as his eyes widened and he grabbed Leo's face again obviously for another searing kiss.

But Leo stopped his hands.

He gave a long worn out look into Yeonjun's eyes.

Painfully Leo understood.

No.

This was not because of love. Not even lust.

Leo saw tears well up in Yeonjun's orbs, as he sniffed in and tried his way to force out of Leo's grasp.

"Leo...!! Take me, please..." Yeonjun stared into Leo's ocean blue eyes.

No.

No.

This is not love.

Leo backed away, battling with himself not to pounce on Yeonjun and take him then and there.

Yeonjun moved forward grabbing Leo's shirt, and gazed into those blue eyes.

"Make me forget, Leo. Please."

That hit him.

Harder than ever.

He would have been okay if Yeonjun had rejected him. He would have been okay if Yeonjun just left.

He crumbled down as he realised that he would have been just a rebound.

In the end, he couldn't hate Yeonjun. For he had fallen. Fallen hard.
And now, this.

Yeonjun seemed to be persistent as he fisted Leo's shirt and pulled him again.

"Yeon!! Stop!!"

Yeonjun startled and stopped. He slowly came into realisation as his head bowed down, in guilt.
Not wanting to see the man he fell in love with, fold into himself out of regret, Leo wrapped his hands around Yeonjun and pulled him to his warmth.

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