Chapter 2

Recap: Cheng grabbed his wrist, forcibly pulling his body towards Cheng's. His back touching Cheng's well muscled chest. "What the?" exclaimed Dre, confused at the whole situation.

Normal POV

In one swift move he found himself face to face with Cheng, their bodies perfectly aligned leaving no room to breathe. He had never been so close to anyone like this before. Both their eyes locked onto one another hazel brown to pitch obsidian ones. Dre had never felt so out of place, he did not even know what to say or do.

All he could do was stare at his adversary. His hazel eyes memorizing Cheng's features up close. His usual raven hair was colored snow white, his fingers itched to touch those locks of hair and find out if they were as soft as they looked. Almost as if on instinct, his one of his hands freed itself and reached to touch those soft locks running his fingers gently through his hair.

"Glad you like my hair" commented Cheng, amusement evident in his tone of voice, as his eyes locked on with Dre's.

Almost as if burned, Dre pulled back his hand as quickly as possible, his cheeks burning red with embarrassment and mortification. Because really why exactly did he touch Cheng's hair, like it was the most perfectly thing to do in the world. His brain must have taken a mini vacation without his knowledge. "s-sorry, would you please let go of me, I have somewhere to be," said Dre, his voice as quiet as a mouse. Had it not been for both boys close proximity Cheng would have not heard Dre.

"No" Cheng replied, he had enough of Dre avoiding him, tonight was the perfect night. Both of them out here alone, he needed to get out his thoughts and feelings. He wanted Dre and there was no way in hell that he was going to let anyone get in the way, either way Dre would be his that he vowed.

Dre POV

"What do you mean no?" asked Dre, anger evident in his voice. He was seriously thinking of kicking Cheng in the balls if this kept going. Not only had he been caught in drags, but now he was being held captive by a stubborn mule of the male species. Sad to say he was part of that species.

"Listen I don't know what I did but whatever it is, get over it! Now let me go!" said Dre, as he started to struggle to get himself lose from his Cheng's tight hold. Frustrated was how he felt at this moment. Why did shit always happen to him? He really would like to know whom or what he pissed off in a previous life.

Normal POV

"Relax…I'm not here to hurt you Dre" replied Cheng, as he tighten his grip around Dre's waist, preventing any attempts at escape. Cheng's words seemed to fall deaf in Dre's ears, his struggles renewed as he tried to break free.

Keeping a tight hold on Dre, he directed said towards a nearby wall where his body could pin the other younger boy easier.

"oi! I don't know what type of freaky plan you have! but you had better let me go before I kick your ass!" all but growled Dre, his hazel eyes darkening showing his rage, cheeks puffing up in anger.

Chuckling at Dre's words he merely just, shook his head, snow-white hair moving freely in the wind. Bringing his lips closer towards Dre's own, "you know the more you fight me, the longer we will be here" replied Cheng, grinning when the other boy continued to glare.

Hesitant but determined to get what he came for, Cheng used one of his hands and grabbed the back of Dre's head and pulled him closer his own lips crashing onto Dre's own soft lips. His intent evident, he needed to show the other boy what he felt.

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