"Oooh, breakfast is ready, I will shower first." Mu Zhu notified him before stepping into the bathroom.
Mo Han glanced at him from sideways before wearing his shirt and began buttoning it up.
Mu Zhu closed the door gently locking it, he still couldn't get rid of that earlier image of Mo Han's nude back, it was like it has been imprinted in his mind.
He didn't know why, but he was intimately closer to Mo Han compared to anyone else, they have stayed together since mid-junior High, Senior High to University for almost thirteen years until now as they would be turning thirty soon.
He was fond of him and very much fascinated, even though he couldn't express himself but deep down he knew what was that, but to him, Mo Han was a perfect image that he couldn't wish to taint it.
