All Strings Attached

Chapter 14

He suddenly shivered as another cold puff of wind hit them. Bright glanced at him with his eyes half opened and slowly pulled down his zipper, taking off his jacket.

Win noticed it when he was wrapped around by an oversized green jacket.

"What are you doing?" Win protested "You're only wearing a T-Shirt"

"You are in your pjs" Bright stated and wrapped the jacket around him tightly.

Win quietly accepted the jacket and held the ends by his hands.
He noticed Bright has moved in closer, their bodies was touching eachother.

Win smiled , putting his chin on his knees. Suddenly he felt something cold touching his neck. He flinched and saw there was Bright's hand on his neck.

"Its cold!" Win whined, pushing his hand back.

"I am cold. Help to warm me up" Bright protested "You're using my jacket. You owe me some body heat"

Win grinded his teeth. He always fails to understand Bright's sinister tricks!

He kept quiet as Bright put his both cold hands insides Win's shirt and pulled him back. Bright rested his back against the attic's wall and pulled Win to lay on his chest.

Win's hair tickled Bright's chin and he opened his legs to accommodate Win comfortably in between them. Win immediately made himself comfortable laying on Bright's chest with Bright's hand inside Win's shirt, his left hand placed directly on Win's chest, feeling his heartbeat.

Win rested his cheek on Bright's chest, Bright's bare arm out of his short sleeves T-Shirt was touching Win's face. His arms were freezing cold.

Win subconsciously pulled Bright jacket up to his neck and rubbed his cheeks against Bright's arm, trying to warm it up a bit. Bright looked at him, smiling warmly at his action.

"Tell me something from your past" Bright placed the request, softly rubbing his thumb over Win's chest.

Win smiled and started telling random stories about him. Bright didn't speak a word the whole time. Win would just ramble about stuff and would causally glanced up to look at Bright's face to see if he is listening or not.

And everytime Bright would meet him with a friendly smile and attentive eyes that would warm everything inside Win.

" And thats the time when Me and Saint were really young so the neighbour decided to let us go and didn't complain to my -" Win was excitingly telling his story when he felt Bright moved his hand towards Win's neck. Win didn't pay any attention because Bright's hand kept stroking different body parts from time to time.

"So he didn't tell my dad about it and we promised never to -" Win was finally cut in the middle as Bright's hand went to Win's chin and he pulled his face back and kissed his lips warmly.

Win was taken back by the sudden action but slowly melt into the kiss. It was so gentle and mellow . Bright kissed his lips few times, still holding his chin ,then broke the kiss, leaving his head back .
"Continue your story"

Win visibly shivered and Bright tightened his hands inside around Win, embracing him closer as if he intended to attach Win with his own body up to inseparable level. How the hell does he expect him to continue the story like nothing happened?

After normalizing his breathing, Win went back to telling his stories in the same position and he didn't realise how long they stayed outside until he saw hint of dawn.