"Tao..."

When his name had been called, the boy lifted his face up, hand rubbing his eyes sleepily before he sat up on the bed making the cover fell down from his shoulder showing all of his beautiful bare skin.

“We got a day off” Kris said before settled to sit beside his lover.

“Hmm…”

Seeing you this tired after our last night activity makes me thinking.

Am I too rough? Do you hate me for this? Will you stop loving me?

Why does your existence affect me so much?

And why I’m so hopelessly in love with you?

Thank you for being born. Your existence meant the world to me.