The party wasn't that fancy. Just us friends, sitting there talking and drinking, like we did when we were in the college.
Fong never left my side. He's my bestfriend after all.
~*~
At last when everyone left,
He turned around and looked at me in the eyes.
That look.
Oh... This is gonna be a long night...
Nothing I don't like.
"Why? Why was he with you all night? He stuck to you like glue..."
"I don't know. I don't like it either."
"I think he found out."
"Really?"
"Mm... Not everything but something."
"Oh..."
"Hey, again?"
I chuckled and attached my lips onto his for the hundredth time tonight.
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Fanfiction"W-What is that on your body?" I got a hold of his hand tightly, slowly crushing it as he whimpered in pain. "Keep that little head of yours out of places you don't need to fret about." A/n: I don't support the acts displayed in this work, even tho...
