This is from Cheonsa point of view:

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We didn’t say much After I told him about my parents visiting. He looked sad when I told him I needed a day alone, but he looked like he understood. It's just, after my parents, threw me out of their lives. I feel as if I'm mentally ill. My aunt has told me multiple times that that isn’t the cause. But I still can’t get the thought out of my head. My aunt told me they were waiting at the airport when they called, so they’ll be here tomorrow.

Some part is happy to hear they want to meet me again, but I’m also scared they’re coming here to scold me. Though that would be way too expensive of a ride just for them to scold me. They already scolded me enough when I came out to them.

My aunt told me to take the day off, so I decided to have a full day at the fitness centre, hopefully, that can calm my nerves for tomorrow. I get on the treadmill and after 5 minutes I start feeling the sweat running down my back. My heart beats faster and faster. I get off the treadmill after 10 minutes, and get to the real exercise, while I’m working out, I see someone staring at me, form a distance. After a good while working out, I get out to get fresh air, the thin sweaty air inside the studio can get way too much after a while.

When I get out, I see the man that was staring at me inside standing there, smoking. He’s barely a head taller than me, his muscles are huge as well. He’s wearing puma exercise clothing. Wired I haven’t seen him here before. I look at his hair, it's military short, maybe he’s been in the army? He gives me a look of disgust “Ugh, it's you.” What the hell! He's pretending as if he didn’t see me earlier! “What have I done you?!?” I answer because I have no clue what that could be... “You don’t even remember!?!” He answers aggressively. Well, ofc not, why else would I ask you!?! He continues to say, “You stole my date last week!” His expression is filled with anger, red eyebrows crossed and all. Was he the shitty date to Siren a week back? When I think about it, I kind off remember him now. What a loser he is, talking to me instead of Siren himself. Well, I’m glad Siren don’t have to deal with him, he was a really shitty date anyway.

“I tried to text him multiple times that day, all I got was “sorry”. Do you get how shitty that can feel?” He looks at me while having a smoke in his mouth. He waited for me to agree, why would I agree with him? Siren told me about how this guy only wanted him for the sex and didn’t even bother to get to know him first! Without thinking, I tell him “I’m with Siren now, you blew up your chance. You don’t even deserve to breathe the same breath as Siren.” After saying that I see his cigarette fall on the ground, as his mouth is wide open, and he’s standing there staring at me like a statue. I get back in the studio before he gets any other ideas.

I pack my stuff and get back home. Feeling the hot water running down my back, I feel as if a hand start touching me. A soft and gentle hand slowly moving down towards my cock. I feel the hand started rubbing my cock slowly, I feel my heart start beating like a hammer against a wooden wall! I feel my legs getting weaker and weaker, I slowly fall down feeling the firework start on my cock. When all the cum is out, I use my left hand to start touching Siren. But there’s nothing behind me. I look down at my cock to see my right hand filled with cum. It was all just an imagination. After I’m finished, I start cooking. My aunt will probably get here in an hour or two, I should clean the house before she gets here.

Tomorrow my parents will be here and don’t know what to feel...

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