Virgines

That kiss again

What else does he want to do anyway,” thought that Blade was starting to feel something rustling when Gibran's hand touched his body again.

The blade squirmed lightly, Gibran actually pulled the body of the Blade closer, and Gibran's face was now a short distance from the face of the Blade. Blades flickered softly, staring at the handsome young man before him. There was a warmth of Romi's touch that he felt upon coming into contact with this man.

Gibran then kissed the lip of Blah, very fast, so that the Blade did not have time to avoid.

There was no choice but to accept Gibran's gentle kiss. Gibran began to grip the lips Blade that feels spicy because of the taste of Korean ramen. Unwittingly, Blah accepted the gentle kiss. They drift in salty and spicy flavors that blend in a passion.

I heard a slow click from the bathroom.

Gabrian opened the bathroom door. Making the two of them shocked, as fast as lightning they returned to their respective positions. Gibran grabbed the bowl, Bar dipped the chopsticks he had been holding.

Gabrian sat down, his face looking different. He then finished his ramen without a word.

“I washed the bowl first yes.” Blah felt the atmosphere in this room was strange, he felt the need to put an end to this weirdness.

The central bar was busy washing the bowl, but it looked too busy considering the only three pieces he was washing. He repeated many times. Wash and rinse it many times. He occasionally glanced at Gabrian and Gibran. They both just sat there.

The blade bit his lower lip.

‘I shouldn't have come here, ish.’ Blah muttered in heart.

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“I slept first, cape.” Gibran was embarrassed after speaking to no one.

Gabrian was silent as Gibran used to do. Silence does not respond.

The blade squeezed his hand, and ventured toward Gabrian.

He sat next to Gabrian. Smilingly.

Gabrian sighed. He stared sadly at the television screen in which there was now a group of young men dancing.

“Wah, that's Icon.” Blades trying to drive away deserted.

But, the carefree Gabrian did not budge.

^

Gabrian walked down the beach where the waves looked high due to the high tide. The sound of the waves occasionally blared as its power was split apart by the huge rocks at the end there.

He sat on a stretch of sand, looking up, looking up at the night sky of Jejudo island. He grabbed his phone and tucked the white earphones in his ear. In an instant the sound of music roamed his eardrum.

Gabrian slapped his face on both knees. A low-temperature night wind pierced his body which was only wrapped in a thin Hoodie. The sound of ballad music he heard made him even more upset.

Until a long-haired, white woman came, and the woman sat down at the side of the Gabrian. The body of a cold Gabrian.

Gabrian felt a sense of warmth as the slender body embraced him.

“You did it out, it's cold,” said Gabrian who felt comfortable in his arms.

“You yourself why cold outside?”

Gabrian flinched and let go of his embrace.

“Ivvie,” Excite Gabrian.

Ivvie smiled and tried to hug Gabrian again.

“Ish, what the hell. Don't hug,” reject Gabrian.

Ivvie was singing his lips.

“Good.” Crossing hands in front of the chest.

Gabrian looked annoyed, he thought the Blade had hugged him earlier.

“How come you are not surprised to see me here? Oh, surely Gibran told me that I'm here?” ivvie asked in her gentle voice.

“I'm not surprised, but I don't care.” Gabrian shifted his seat so as not to be so close to Ivvie.

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