A Warm Short Story - 8

“Yimin, how long has it been since your break-up? Why not start having fun? Do you know how many bottoms in the group are waiting to submit to your ‘Excaliber’? What? Once you’ve conquer the queen, you can’t settle for commoners?” Su Yimin’s friends said loudly to him inside the private room.

 “You’re talking a lot, go play with yours.” Su Yimin drank his alcohol and scoffed.

 “Fine, just treat my good intentions as shit! Go continue torturing yourself like some romantic saint then! I really didn’t take you as the type who can’t let go.”

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 Su Yimin didn’t think he would be that type of person too. 

 He never realised that, he, Su Yimin, was the type to lose control of himself.

He tried to get rid of his feelings for Gu Hao once.  However, he realized that even if Gu Hao didn’t stop from going to the gay bar, he would still be unable to get over him. He already knew that the more time he spent with Gu Hao, the harder it would be to get over him.

 Gu Hao was the most unique person he had ever met.

Cold and intimidating on the outside, but kind and gentle on the inside. 

 He was extremely antisocial, but also extremely pure, never hoping for anyone’s help. But if someone, anyone, showed the smallest amount of kindness to him, he would be exceptionally grateful. He would hand over everything that was in his possession, hoping to repay that small act of kindness, like a love craving dumb ass.

Su Yimin never regretted being with Gu Hao, and never regretted his cruel farewell. He only regretted getting involved with him in the first place. It seemed so cruel to land a deadly stab into Gu Hao’s already fragile heart. 

 Gu Hao, is he doing okay now?

His friend was currently caressing his little plaything, sighing as he continued to talk. “That’s why we all said not to get involved with him, and you still stubbornly went to help him. After all that trouble and pain of trying to get with him, you still lost him. A straight man’s a straight man, no matter how good he is, he’s still a straight man. After the novelty wears off, it’s time to let go. How can he compare to our lewd gay bottoms?”

 “Why not?” Someone pushed the door to the room open and strode in.   

The few people in the room glanced over to encounter a familiar face wearing a furious expression and angry eyes.  

Just like last time, Gu hao dragged the other out, pushed him into his car and kissed him roughly.

 Only, this time, the kiss seemed more practiced, it was obvious he had done his homework.

 The kiss ended, and Su Yimin stared blankly at him. “Gu Hao, you…”

 “Can you feel it?” Gu Hao pressed his thing against Su Yimin, like what Su Yimin had done to him long ago.

 Su Yimin felt it and his eyes wide. Gu Hao, he actually could…

 “All these days, I thought of you every day while I practiced, it almost broke.” Gu Hao looked at Su Yimin’s Adam’s apple jumped nervously, and bit his lip, continuing in a raspy voice. “What do you think? Can I compare to those lewd bottoms?”

 “I’m not drunk, and not on drugs, Now, I…” Gu Hao’s face was flushed, but he was still determined to finish what he needed to say. 

 “I want you.”

Happiness came all too sudden.