HIS DESPERATE

“P'Aon...”

The atmosphere in the room was somber and tense. His slender white fingers gripped the phone so tightly that it trembled. Dew stood looking at On, who could only stand and avoid his eyes in the corner of the room.

“What is this... What the hell is this?!!” Dew walked straight in. He slammed the phone in his hand onto the cheek of the young man who was just standing there with a pale face. A shaking hand tried to lift the phone screen. The LED lights show pictures of your lover with other men.

“How much do you love it? .....The one that says 'I love you the most' is how much this is!!!” Dew pulled Aon's shirt collar before pushing him until he stumbled against the wall. Aon didn't answer, biting his lip as he turned away from the person who was almost angry. Can't control my mind. Dew's body trembled. He gritted his teeth. Rubbing his own hair, he walked frantically across the room.

His legs slammed his emotions heavily into the living room chair. Tears flowed down his white cheeks.

“Why did you ever tell me that they were just friends?” The tall young man slowly turned his head to look at his lover. before slowly walking in Each step he took made Onn tremble more and more. A wide palm rose and squeezed the other person's chin tightly. He stared into trembling, pitch-black eyes.

“I don't love it. How can you love him, a country bastard like that..."

Aon breaks down sobbing.

“Dew…” A hoarse voice came out before it disappeared into his throat.

Dew kissed softly on the sharply stitched lips, once, two... three....

“Delete that message, delete the email, delete all their numbers. Tell him to stop bothering. I will act as if this never happened.” He slowly loosened his fingers. He smiled slightly, "Yes?" before trying to stare at the face of the other person who was trying to avoid his eyes with all his might.

"Dew..." Aon started speaking again, "P.. That's enough. You know that I love him."

Aon stopped breathing before choking on his own saliva. “I don't want to hurt you any more than this...that's enough. But it...can't be banned.. I can't stop loving you." He bowed his head, tears filling his eyes.

“Let it end, that's enough…” The tan-skinned young man raised his head slowly, “Let's break up, Dew?”

The tall young man looked at the other person with cold eyes. He clenched his fists as every word left his mouth until his hands went numb. My heart was pounding so hard it was beating out of my chest. A lump of emotion clenched in his throat. Dew's breath hitched, his eyes blurred with tears and anger. He loves the man in front of him very much. So much so that he wanted to throttle him to death at his hands.

The person who was most important that used to be teased and caressed on the head Keep telling me over and over that he's like a little child. Hug him like he was the most important person in the world.

“I will come pick up my clothes tomorrow afternoon. When you went to film the event.” Aon's voice was hoarse. He said before stepping out the door.

Dew rushed over and gripped the open door tightly. before pushing it closed hard A wide, rough palm grabbed the other person's wrist. With force he pulled him behind his back and slammed the young man's head against the door.

Dew leaned over and whispered softly in his ear. "I can't go."

Aon stood still.

"You can't go and I won't let it happen like this." Dew grabbed Aon's head and slammed him again before pressing himself closer. Move your body closer to the back.

"D..Dew, stop." Aon tried to turn himself away.

“Have you slept with him yet?” His brown eyes widened. before shouting louder “I asked if you had slept with him yet!!”

Dew tightened his grip on his wrist. He pressed his tall body closer to him until he could hardly breathe.

"And does he know that you're not the pure, good older brother he knew when he was a kid?"

“Dew, stop it!!” Aon pushed with force before slipping until his elbow slammed into the other person's mouth. Aon turned around and tried to apologize before stopping when cold eyes looked at him as he raised his wrist to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth. Aon tried to grab the doorknob again before his arm was pulled and he slammed to the ground.

Dew stood head high before leaning down. Aon tried to turn around and escape. Meanwhile, Dew reached out his arm and grabbed his ankle and yanked hard. Aon fell to the ground before trying to get free again. The tall white man pulled the man's legs and dragged him to the ground before grabbing him by the collar and throwing him onto the sofa. Aon curled up and grabbed her stomach with a feeling of pain. “Ugh.. Dew, stop being crazy.”

Both wrists were held above his head before the other man tried to kiss and rub his lips until they were bruised. Aon pursed his lips tightly. before using his knee to hit him in the stomach. The tall young man turned away for a moment. Using this moment, On pushed Dew away before running. In a split second, Dew grabbed his waist and threw his thin body hard against the reception table. He gasped for breath.

Feeling pain in the hip area Dew pressed another person's throat from behind. Unbuckling his belt and violently pulling off the other person's jeans. He dug his nails into his bare buttocks before thrusting into his body roughly.

Aon screamed loudly in pain. Try to swing your hand behind your back to push the other person away. But the reality is that Dew is tall and strong...

oOo

A thin young man curled up on the bed. He tried hard to grit his teeth to keep his sobs from shaking. In the meantime, he could still feel the liquid slowly flowing out of his back. Leaves stains on the cotton fabric on the bed. The smell of blood and sex stinks.

“D.. Dew, stop!” Aon sobbed while the other person pretended not to hear what was said. Dew dialed the phone slowly. Slender white fingers press into the camera command. He lifted it up and looked around. before moving his body slowly and smoothly He smiled like a child at the man he loved in front of him. But the dark brown eyes looked angry and conflicted.

The sound of a shutter breaks through the silence. His slender fingers moved to the message menu again. The sound of pressing messages one by one slowly echoed in Aon's head lying there.

"Dew, that's enough..." Aon cried in a high voice. "I give in. A..don't send me away. I give in, Dew."

Aon buried his face in the bed and cried in agony. The sound of sobbing filled the entire room. He repeated Dew's name as if it was the only thing he could do to cool the other person down.

"I love you. I want him to know that I love you this much."

"Dew, stop....y..I give in. Don't send it. Huh. Don't send it, Dew." Aon's voice trembled.

Dew smiled slightly before bending down to kiss his temple. He slowly brushed his sweaty black hair. He lifted his cell phone to the face of the sobbing man next to him. Aon's eyes widened at his own image and mess. Dew held up his trembling and weak hand. Not rushing, he grabbed the other person's index finger and dragged it to the keyboard one by one.

"I love you, Dew, and add a heart emoji." Dew giggled like a child before kissing the other person's cheek. Aon tried to pull his weak hand away. But Dew's broad and rough hand squeezed tightly. Gently, he held the other person's trembling fingers to the glass screen.

"Send…."

Aon looked at the book.

sending

at the right corner before burying his face in the bedcover and sobbing without shame.

“I love P'On. I love P'On very much... Don't do this again. Don't break up with Dew again." Dew kissed the shiny black hair, the nape of the neck, and the shoulder blades, as if not hearing the other party's almost heartbreaking sobs for a moment....

oOo

The first story I ever wrote. I'm sorry that there isn't any plot.

T.T

I just watched a clip of an acting class and wanted to dress up for fun (hehe).

Read it for fun to quench your joy and fly a lot.