[Johan's POV]
Johan kept his face buried on Adrian's neck as more memories came rushing back to him like the Great Flood. The hand that burned his skin; the beautiful smile that made his heart flutter, and the gaze that stopped his breath, Johan thought that when they meet again, he would feel nothing for him, but he thought wrong.
When he saw Raymond among Adrian's friends, he found that fate was still cruel to him. Of all the people that would bring them together, why Adrian? He should have known that the Raymond he mentioned before was the same person his heart still yearned to meet.
All the walls he built; they came crashing down his feet as Raymond's voice skittered through the gap of the sliding window in a gentle call for him to come back to his arms. If it wasn't for Adrian holding him, he would gladly follow the lull of his spell.
'Again,
'Give my heart a chance.
'Again,
