Malvis looked lost.
Watching Morin wipe his own tears, Malvis lowered his gaze and gently took his hand.
"I'm sorry… That was too sudden. Forget what I just said."
"What?"
"Goodnight."
Click.
The door closed.
"Wha—?!"
Why was it ending like this?! Sure, it had been sudden.
Of course he'd been surprised! But how was he supposed to just forget something like that?
That kiss had been so intense, so electric, it had left his whole body tingling.
It was unforgettable!
Morin stood frozen in front of the closed door, not knowing what to do.
Should he knock?
Should he walk away?
Someone—anyone—please tell him what to do!
In the end, he couldn't bring himself to knock.
Still shaken and confused, he returned to his room next door, carrying it all with him.
That night, Morin couldn't sleep.
...
Malvis had confessed to him.
And not just casually—he meant it.
Whether Morin was asleep or awake, that moment kept replaying in his head.
