Louis
Louis stood still, shocked by the sudden kiss. Out of reflex, he pushed Morgan away while at the same time, gasping for air as he reflected deeply the events that flashed right in front of his eyes.
“Morgan, you…” He looked at Morgan, his pair of orange eyes wavered in disbelief.
“Do you still…” He was unable to finish his words. A memory suddenly flashed across his eyes as he paused, the memory of four years ago when they were still 16.
“Louis, I love you…” That sentence is the only vivid thing he can recall amidst their conversation that day. The day when his mother died due to illness and the day his father became even more distant, Morgan expressed his forbidden feelings he had for Louis, his best friends. Due to shock and denial, and also sadness that covers the majority of
