Gwyn was sitting in his room silently contemplating something. As soon as he walked in his head snapped up.
"Zhuzhu!" he hurried over ad hugged him tightly. His cold palm touched his forehead. "Your heat seems to have passed. Did that… hurt? that bastard asked permission right? It was consensual right?" he worriedly cupped his face.
Zhu Kang blushingly nodded. "it was not bad,"
Gwyn gritted his teeth and let go. "can't believe you like an old man like him," he sat back down on the bed with a grunt.
"Well, my heart wants what it wants."
"don't quote songs to me, young man,"
"Then what else do you expect me to say? I just like that man. Old or not he is the one I feel very comfortable sharing my life with," Zhu Kang laid down on the bed with a huge grin on his face. He couldn't control his expressions though/ somehow after the last night's events he had a feeling that he and Aaron were connected even beyond physically.
