Just for Fun

[Abandoned story, don't read. It has no ending.]

The top has always had a moonlight he can't forget, can't have, and is still in touch with.

Then he met the bottom, and they got together.

When someone asked how the top felt about the bottom, he lazily leaned back on the sofa and said indifferently, "I don't feel anything. It's just a bit of fun."

The bottom was sitting right beside him, his face hidden in the shadows, unnoticed by the top.

Later, the bottom dumped the top and got together with the moonlight.

When the top demanded through gritted teeth to know if the bottom was deliberately deceiving the moonlight just to torment him, the bottom smiled faintly and said without a care, "You're overthinking it. It's just a bit of fun."

The top: ...

The top told the moonlight to leave the bottom, then demanded to know what the moonlight and he had ever been to each other.

The moonlight, who only had eyes for the bottom, didn't care about him in the slightest. In fact, he was getting impatient. "Why are you so worked up? It was just a bit of fun."

The top: ...

Well, well. What goes around comes around, and now it's happened to me.

[Cool, indifferent bottom x clueless, goofy top.

A short story written for practice. The plot will probably be very melodramatic, and unless something unexpected happens, the top won't change.

If that bothers you, don't read it. If that bothers you, don't read it. If that bothers you, don't read it.]

Theme: Don't toy with other people's feelings. Be sensible and take love seriously.