Dirty Blue Summer

‘This is why you shouldn’t mess with naive brats.’ A flicker of predicament crossed Sanho’s face. Even after seeing that expression, Suwan couldn’t stop himself from speaking. “…It’s just… because I’m in heat.” “….” “Since it would be a waste of time to call someone else….” Sanho grabbed the wrist of Suwan, who was trembling like a rain-soaked dog. “I’m very good at pretending not to know, even when I do.” “….” Suwan bit his lower lip, feeling the heat of Sanho’s hand. He clenched his fist tightly, trying to shake off his thoughts. “If you say that’s how it is, I’ll truly believe it.” A calloused thumb brushed over the pulsing blue vein on the back of Suwan’s hand. “It really… is bec...