The sun was just right that day, shining through the glass on his bed.
He was sleeping, lying face up like a child, with his hands folded on his chest, looking very quiet. Under the shirt that was rolled up on his abdomen, his fair skin and perfect mermaid lines were exposed, which formed a sharp contrast with his cute sleeping face with a slightly pouted mouth.
I swallowed. At this moment, I actually had a slight palpitation in my heart. What was wrong with me during this period? Everything was wrong. Could it be that I fell in love with him? It was impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible. I was a man and he was a man. How could I like him? But at this moment, I really wanted to touch his soft and comfortable looking hair.
"Ahhhhh! I can't stand it anymore. I'm going to confess my love tonight. Don't let any of you stop me!"
Then the story begins.