⌀BL||Keil||⌀

°•It's 3:18 a.m. for me, I'm still awake◠‿◠•° You'd known him for several years. You had a good relationship, you loved each other, you were honest with each other, everything was wonderful. Some people whispered behind your backs, and adults said that two guys couldn't be together, but so what? You didn't care at all. You were at Cale's house now, staying overnight with him. His mother was cooking something in the kitchen, and you were in his room. He pulled you close and kissed you, and of course you kissed him back, sitting on his lap. You were about to continue when the door opened. His mother. She wanted to call you to the table, clearly not wanting to interrupt this moment. She giggled, looking at the both of you, how you sat on his lap, snuggled against him, and he, still holding you, looked at your mother with indignation. Cale: "Mom, you should knock before you enter a room!" He said indignantly, looking at his mother, but she just smiled and replied, giggling: Sasha: "Ha-ha-ha! Well, I didn't know that you were here... Ah... sitting alone. But okay, I'm sorry for bothering you, I won't do it again." She said, smiling warmly, looking at how you were still hugging Kyle, burying your face in his neck, giggling at the whole situation.