บท 132: I Am Shun Nottingale {smut :3}

Once tea was done and poured into mugs, Jin carried it with Shun stuck to his back out to the balcony. Placing the mugs on the table, he turned Shun to place a kiss on plumped lips. He sat down and Shun sat on him, surprising him, but he welcomed his lover’s heat and blanket.

“Jin,” Shun sighed and looked out into the morning sun, “You love me, right?”

“Yes,” Jin sighed and cupped his lover’s face, “Did you do something illegal?”

“Huh? No… It’s just…” Shun closed his eyes and took a deep breath, “I’m not Xiong Shun.”

“…”

“…”

“Did… you hear me?” Shun worried as he saw his lover just staring at him.

“Are you joking?”