[ If the music's still playing, Tatsuya's suddenly forgotten all about it.
All that exists is this moment. This moment and the sensation of Jun's lips against his own. His hand drifts to cup Jun's cheek in it, carefully stroking as he kisses back every bit as gently— every cell in his body is coming alive all at once in a way he hasn't felt in— has he ever felt this way? He doesn't know. All he knows is that he wants to live in this moment forever. Lying in this bed and kissing Jun, his heart blazing like an inferno— he wants this moment more than anything. Wants Jun.
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All that exists is this moment. This moment and the sensation of Jun's lips against his own. His hand drifts to cup Jun's cheek in it, carefully stroking as he kisses back every bit as gently— every cell in his body is coming alive all at once in a way he hasn't felt in— has he ever felt this way? He doesn't know. All he knows is that he wants to live in this moment forever. Lying in this bed and kissing Jun, his heart blazing like an inferno— he wants this moment more than anything. Wants Jun.
Loves him. ]