"Just shut up," Kyoya muttered and slid hands up Kiel’s chest to wind arms around his neck and kiss him again, fingers digging into the other’s hair.
Kiel smiled, a low growl reverberating in his throat when nails dug into his flesh. He picked the younger man up, strong arms holding Hibari firmly as he bit down on Hibari's lower lip. ❝ Make me. ❞











