𝟓. (𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐈𝐕) 𝐂𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐲
"𝐈'𝐦 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐈 𝐝𝐢𝐝. 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐈 𝐚𝐢𝐧'𝐭 𝐝𝐨."
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"Jj..."The whisper is sultry, and when he turns his head, Zamir is there, smiling at him. "Good morning," he tells him and Kori looks around, confused.
"Where are we, Mir?"
"That doesn't matter." Zamir climbs on top of him, ass resting on his dick, and Kori feels his heart skip two beats. "All that matters is us. We're both here. Together. Like we should be."
Kori can only stare at him, taken aback by his beauty. He's always known that his childhood friend was handsome, but it never stood out to him before now that he's also gorgeous. "Why aren't we together, Jj?"
Kori frowns, "What?"
"We should be together. Why -" he sniffles, "Why aren't we together?"
"I - I don't know."
"I love you, Kori. I love you so much."
"I... I love you too, Mir," Kori whispers back, hands caressing Zamir's hips; he can't even remember when he put them there. "I love you more than anything. Everything."
"Then, why?"
"I don't-"
"WHY?!"
Kori jolts awake. His body is trembling, and he feels cold all over, as if he's been dumped out into an Alaskan valley. He rolls over and grabs his phone. "Shit," he whispers to himself.
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