jaebum kissed youngjae, slowly pushing him down as his hands lingered under youngjae's shirt. youngjae whimpered at the touch, feeling his knees weaken as his hands were on jaebum's chest. the two were making out, youngjae knew this wasn't really right; seeing how jaebum has a girlfriend (which he hated) and wasn't supposed to be here really.

but youngjae couldn't even pull away and kick jaebum out of his house. even if he really wanted to. everytime jaebum's lips are on his, his mind couldn't focus on anything.

did he love jaebum that much?

yes.