lost hearts

"kit?" For some unknown reason, changing to the nickname singto at this time made it even more difficult for Krist to deal with.

"I... I... like you." Gritting my teeth and saying this to that person, I said it loudly at the first time, but as time went on, my voice became more and more indistinct.

It was as if with every word spoken, courage slipped away through the open mouth.

"... Huh?" He shook his head lightly, thinking that he had heard wrongly, his brother's eyes were wide open, his mouth was half-opened, and he looked a little dazed, "What?"

Krist was thoroughly annoyed.

He stomped his feet viciously, pulled the doorknob and rushed out.

Suddenly, Singto grabbed the wrist and pulled it back.

He was still explaining seriously: "No, I really didn't hear clearly..."

"My brother's voice is too low, please say it again, just say it once."

"Krist, don't be angry."

Krist, who was pulled back, let go of his hand, and the heavy door automatically slammed back to its original position, making a rattling sound.

With red eyes staring at the man who looked very innocent even at this moment, with a hideous face, Krist's mouth was flattened, and the corners of his mouth wanted to turn up. He felt that this man was hateful, and was annoyed why he fell in love with such a man.

Pushing him violently against the wall, Krist grabbed his brother by the collar, never felt so heroic and explosive - and kissed him.

The lips pressed against something as if they were about to crush something, and then retreated with a huff.

"So you hear clearly?"

Krist covered his mouth with an almost crying expression.

He had never had such an emotionless and tender kiss.

All his kisses, full of Krist's affection, should be tender, intimate, petty, and sticky.

Only this person.

The person in front of him.

He got three kisses from Krist.

In the first scene of filming, there was a shy kiss without getting used to it.

In the end, it was a natural kiss.

Now again.

Poured all the love of Krist.

All or nothing.

All obsessions.

It's all over.

Krist looked at the boy in a daze and thought so.

Tears came down from the corners of his eyes in a huff, across Krist's proud high nose bridge.

Only two drops.

But there were two clearly visible tear marks.

Krist's nose wasn't flushed from crying.

The ears were not burning hot either.

He just frowned.

Feeling like my mind went blank.

Singto's expression was also blank.

Quietly, the boy lowered his eyes.

Long and fine eyelashes covered his beautiful eyes like a curtain.

Krist stared at him silently, waiting for him to react, but he didn't.

This time, he turned around and left, and no one held Krist's hand and asked him "what did you say?"

singto walked a few steps behind krist.

The two of them didn't say anything until they entered the room.

The boy dared not look back.

Afraid of seeing his eyes.