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“Can’t get enough of me, huh?”
Red Son was ridiculously pretty at the moment. The lights of the city at night highlighted him casually leaning against the railing. MK glared, trying to shake himself out of those thoughts. He was confused.
“More confused than anything,” he grumbled out, pulling out the bracelet. It was pretty and, guessing from the fact that it was made of gold with a ruby set in it, more expensive than the noodle shop. “Why did you give me this?”
“Because I wanted to.”
“That doesn’t tell me anything!” Mk snapped. He hadn’t realized it, but he had been stepping closer with every word. Now that he had, he realized that they were chest to chest.
And that Red was taller than him.
It was a weird thing to notice at the moment, but a lot of weird things had gone down since yesterday.
A warm hand cupped his face. Another weird thing to notice was that Red Son’s hands were callused. Before MK could comment, there was a kiss on his brow.
“I trust you can figure it out.”