The two of them then stayed with each other in bed that evening. They kissed and cuddled and simply enjoyed their time together.
Eventually, Liam found himself limp, so he rolled off of Kai and laid on his back next to him.
Kai rolled onto his side and edged closer to Liam, resting his head against his boyfriend's chest.
Liam smiled and gently stroked the back of the blonde's head. Everything was perfect. He felt loved and needed, but he still felt a strange tug on his heart, like it could have been too good to be true and something would go wrong.
Life always ended up going wrong.
He sighed, and Kai held his head up, looking concerned when he saw a light frown on Liam's face. He wondered if he had done something wrong. Maybe he did. Maybe he shouldn't have said dirty things, or maybe he didn't satisfy him enough. He didn't know. Suddenly, he felt scared.
"L-Liam," Kai stammered, looking concerned. "Did I do something wrong?"
