Sorrell stepped out of his car and saw Corvin waiting in front of the doorsteps, his hands tucked in his pants.
"Don't wait for me," Sorrell walked upstairs.
"Alright," Corvin looked down at the stairs, his expressions were stiff. But soon he noticed Sorrell froze at his words.
"I might come back late sometimes, you don't even know when I will be arriving, so you should not wait."
"Okay, I was just wondering if you had no problem commuting."
Can I ask you a question? Are you the type who loves having passionate nights? Sorrell glanced at Corvin with the question. But the words that came out of his mouth were different.
"You can keep your usual routine, don't mind me."
Corvin looked at him, and his words came with a strange heaviness. "Alright."
"Why do you say alright to everything?" Sorrell almost shouted. "Where is your opinion?"
"I can do everything for you, those demands aren't that big of a deal," Corvin chuckled awkwardly.
"But you are building a wall between us?"
Corvin couldn't understand him and responded, "I don't want to hurt you by forcing you. Like previously, I pushed my opinion and desire onto you and hurt you."
"You are not willing to get hurt, fight, and make up," Sorrell's voice was shaking. "Do you even love me?" Sorrell walked inside with speedy steps.
Corvin ran and came in front of him. He took Sorrell into his arms, to which Sorrell snapped and pushed him away, but he didn't let go. "I will do that, I will get hurt fight and make up with you. I am sorry for not understanding."
"Let go of me," Sorrell started crying. "You don't understand at all. Why do you keep apologising if you understand?"
"Sorrell, please, it's because you are the first person who makes me feel like that. Although I had sex partners, I never fell in love. You are my first love, I don't know how to act, how to communicate with you to make you feel secure."
"Moreover you are here for the protection of the baby. I don't want you to hate me more!"
Sorrell pulled out as Corvin's grip was loosened. "Who said that I hate you? Have I ever said that I hate you?"
His question made Corvin flinch. "Cause I..."
"Cause you forced me into a relationship, taking advantage of my heat?" Sorrell spat. "But you don't know that damn advantage is what makes my heart flutter, cause I am omega. You already marked me, isn't it obvious that I would feel attracted to you instead of hating you!"
Corvin was frozen in his place. He slid his tongue over his dry lips, trying to hold his emotions, and took a step closer to Sorrell. "Are you saying that you actually feel attracted to me? That's as if you like me?"
"Stupid," Sorrell let out the word through a little sob.
Corvin once again hugged Sorrell. This time Sorrell also wrapped his arms around him, burying his face into his chest.
So he was saying those things out of politeness?
Corvin pulled himself back, placing his hands on Sorrell's shoulders. "Then why don't you want me to enter your room?"
"We are not dating, isn't it obvious that I would be shy around you? You came in without knocking on the door and I was in the shower. What if I was changing clothes?"
Corvin's eyes beamed at his answer. He is so straightforward.
"But we already slept together," Corvin wanted to tease him to see his reaction.
"That... that was only once, and I am not that familiar with you... we never even kissed sober."
Corvin smiled warmly to see Sorrell's blushed face.
"What?" Sorrell frowned.
"Nothing," a light laugh escaped Corvin's mouth. "It's just your reaction is so cute."
Sorrell's colour went pink again and he looked away avoiding Corvin's gaze.
Corvin slightly leaned to bring his face in front of Sorrell's, his hands tucked in his pockets again. "Then do you want to kiss me?"
"But not now," Sorrell replied taking a step back.
"But my opinion is that you should give me a little kiss," Corvin teased him. Seeing Sorrell blushing with his ears turning red was so cute.
Sorrell looked into Corvin's eyes and walked closer. He held onto Corvin's collar, standing on his tiptoes, and kissed Corvin's lips. The little touch took away Corvin's breath, and he stood still with his pupils rounded. It was a gentle peck on the lips that passed in seconds. Sorrell quickly walked to his room without looking back and shut the door behind him.
Corvin who was looking at him still dazed, had a burst of emotions in his chest. He gave in this easily. Well, although a little kiss is not enough.
Corvin slid his fingers through shoulder length hair. Then I should ask for a proper kiss next time.