Ever since the day we shot the rescue scene at the mafia’s house, I realized why I was so attached to Xia. I couldn't help but let the attachment grew.
Days by days, it turned stronger than a boulder, stickier than the stickiest glue, and closer than two people kissing. Because ever since then, I had let down all my defensive walls, my guard, and my icy demeanor.
But not to everyone.
I only acted this way in the presence of him. My hero. My savor. My co-star.
Xia.
I knew what I was feeling for him was more than gratitude, yet I never come to realize that it was this so-called thing called love. After all, we were both men. I had always thought I was straight, despite never having to date anyone before. But that belief crumbled down at the presence of this one man.
Despite having no b
