Morning
Liam woke up in bed only to realize he couldn't speak. He tried to sit up, but it only made things worse. His body ached, and his head hurt so badly he couldn't even remember what had happened.
Then Gans walked in with a towel around his waist, looking at Liam with a cold expression.
"I enjoyed you yesterday," he said bluntly. "You were so tight… you wouldn't let me go."
Liam sat there in silence, unable to speak because his voice was gone. All he could do was stare at himself, his mind replaying what Gans had done to him.
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In Sora's room
Sora lay sprawled across the bed, arms and legs open, one hand resting on Ren's face and his legs draped over Ren's chest.
Ren felt the weight on him and snapped his eyes open, only to see Sora sleeping like that. A laugh escaped him at the sight of Sora's careless, sprawling posture.
Ren kept watching as Sora shifted in his sleep. Suddenly, Sora's hand moved and paused over something firm.
