Coffee and Bliss

A hot hand captured him. Like he was caught in action, he cleared his throat and immediately removed his hand on the pale man’s lips. His heart was tapping loudly.

Raising his eyebrow, Harris clicked his tongue. “What are you doing?” He asked with a fierce voice.

He looked away. “What? Nothing! Get up, I reheat the soup for you. Eat it then take your meds again.” He looked at him again when Harris didn’t respond. 

Harris was looking at him suspiciously. “You didn’t put anything on it, aren’t you?”

He gasped. “I fed you last night and you’re still alive until now.”

“Just be thankful because I care for you,” he said. Pouting. 'Phew! He thought he was thinking about what he was doing earlier.'

Tristan could see the small smile formed on Harris’ lips. “Well, you became kind all of a sudden.” Harris got up slowly.

“I just don’t like Mia catching a fever too. So you need to be well as soon as possible.” He reasoned out.

He knitted his eyebrows when Harris opened up his mouth. 

“What?” He asked, confused.

Harris smirked. He opened his mouth more widely then gestured to feed him. He couldn't believe the pale man’s mood changed every minute. He sighed deeply, picking up the soup. 'What the hell!'

Harris looked for a more comfortable position. The cover on his body was removed, revealing his naked chest. 'When did he take off his shirt?' He asked himself. He looked away instantly. He didn’t know why it became hot inside the room all of the sudden.

“Feed me!” It was more like a command than a request.

He glared at him. How dare this pale man to order around him? But he had no choice because Harris smacked his head and demanded again to feed him.

“Ahhh, hmm.”

he heard Harris’ sexy moan. He then licked the excess liquid on his lower lips.

need

hot

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Tristan was. He teased him more after seeing how flushed he was while changing his clothes earlier. He wanted to know what the tan man was thinking. But his action answered him right away. Tristan was not comfortable doing and seeing things like

for this later on. But seeing Tristan’s uncomfortable reaction, he silently laughed and his invisible tail was

if you need something.” Tristan stuttered. He put back the soup on the tray and was about

looked back and forth to his arm and the door. Tristan really looked like he wanted to run fast outside

of his shirt. “Na? Na? Na? I feel sweaty now. I need

with narrowed eyes. “Did you just call me P'?” He

He asked again with his

he knew he won. Tristan slowly moved up his shirt and successfully removed it without shaking his hands. But when he touched the

“Phi, remove it quickly. I

slowly lowered down his trunks. His hair down there was almost peeking when a loud

you read one story for me? I’m bored.” Mia

sleeve and gestured to him to go outside. “I think I can change on my own now. Just go

a frowned face. “F-Fine. Take your meds first before

fully going outside, Tristan stared at him like he was asking what just happened. But even though he didn’t know the answer, he shrugged his

thinking what came into his mind for teasing Tristan like that. It was out of

out and acting strangely around his roommate. He was just supposed to study

***

it didn’t. He looked around his room, the aircon was on lower temperature but he still

groaned loudly. “Shia! So

a comfortable position. But nothing changed, coldness was still lingering on his shaking body. He got off the bed and found his way outside.

realizing he was in front of Tristan’s room. He lightly tip-toed inside when he saw that it wasn't locked. He peeked inside, seeing the tan man covered with a blanket. Without hesitation,

could feel it more because he’s freaking half-naked. But he still chose to feel the warmness. Unconsciously, he wrapped his arm on Tristan’s waist and leaned closer to his chest with his