I watched Marco's back as he opened the door. What just happened can be the core of my special affection for this man, and it was interrupted by just someone. When Marco opened the door, the man outside immediately barged in without giving Marco a look.
"W-what is it, Symond?" He gave me a sharp look before he said something. Those eyes are judging me as if he knows what we just did. That made me guilty. This is just my first day of being independent. and I am already kissing... the man that I have always loved. I am being fair to myself, but this is betrayal to my family's trust.
"I left my jacket in your kitchen." He proceeded to the kitchen, and I took a deep sigh to somehow calm myself. And I thought I have already mastered being calm in situations like this. I guess I am wrong.
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