“You know one day I’m going to have to leave you. What are you going to do then?”
Kris mumbled as he played with Zitao soft black hair,
his addiction.
Kris always wondered what would happen if he hadn't meet Zitao.
The guy wasn't perfect.
But he was the perfect fit.
He loves Zitao.
With all his heart.
He loved everything about Zitao.
From how their hands always fitted perfectly.
From how they never failed to be by each other's side.
From how it seems like they were the luckiest people in the world just being able to be in each other arms.
Kris wanted to grow old with Zitao.
If possible be with him forever.
“I’ll leave with you.”
“Zitao.”
“What matters now is that we’ll together and you won’t leave me right?”
“I’ll always be there for you no matter what happens.”
“I know.”
“I only want you to be happy.”
“I know.”
“I love you.”
They fingers intertwined.
"I love you too.