This is my first Shaman King Fanfic. It's a yaoi. So if you don't want to read malexmale please hit the back button. Thank you!
The idea has been stuck in my head for a while now and I hope Ii came out well.
Pairing: YohxManta
Rating may go up!
Prologue:
He is my best friend, I told myself, the thought ricocheting around my brain like a bullet in a steel cage. It was not a good enough argument and so I kept searching for a better one while his lips did wondrous things to my neck. I've never been kissed like that before.
His voice entered my ears. Soft and fluttering, like a butterfly or a piece of burnt paper. I'm not sure which. Innocence was there and so was guilt. This was a week before his engagement party.
Morty…
A single word.
A single breath.
My name.
It was like a drug coming off of his lips.
We gotta stop this, I told myself again and forced my hands, oh so tiny, oh so weak, against his chest and pushed.
He doesn't notice, didn't budge. And I didn't fight it.
I still couldn't find a better argument.
TBC…?