The morning sun came basking inside the room, dancing through the curtains, and fell on the two sleeping figures.
With their legs interwind, Luke spooned Alex in his warm arms and slowly opened his eyes.
A contagious smile made its way onto his lips and he found himself staring at the man lovingly without uttering a word.
Last night when he came drunk, Luke only expected to meet Alex and then leave. However, the pain of his rejection invaded his rational thought and before he couldn't articulate it, Luke kissed Alex.
After that night, Luke found it unbearable to stay away from Alex. He tried every possible way to keep himself at a distance. Even opted to return to the life he had been living all this time, but failed miserably.
Alex had captured his mind and heart in such a way that every cell of his body screamed his name.
