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Chapter 42: Letting him go

Author: Mokhethea
last update publish date: 2026-07-05 09:44:40

FOUR YEARS AGO...

It was the first day back at school after the mid-term break. Zaire and Sebastian were both in eighth grade. Ever since they were little, they had gone to the same schools and, much to Zaire's annoyance, they always ended up in the same classes too.

Zaire always wondered why he was always stuck with that annoying ass boy that always seemed to shadow him. Ever since Sebastian had walked into Mrs. Ackles' second-grade class as the new kid, he just couldn't seem to stay the fuc
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  • End Game   Chapter 42: Letting him go

    FOUR YEARS AGO... It was the first day back at school after the mid-term break. Zaire and Sebastian were both in eighth grade. Ever since they were little, they had gone to the same schools and, much to Zaire's annoyance, they always ended up in the same classes too. Zaire always wondered why he was always stuck with that annoying ass boy that always seemed to shadow him. Ever since Sebastian had walked into Mrs. Ackles' second-grade class as the new kid, he just couldn't seem to stay the fuck away from him. He didn't like it. And sure as hell didn't like the boy. Few years down the line, he still didn't like him. If anything, the more Sebastian tried to be around him, the more Zaire saw him as a pain in the ass. Sebastian on the other hand liked Zaire. At first, all he wanted was to be his friend. But at the start of that year, he finally realized the truth. What he had been feeling for Zaire all those years wasn't just friendship. He was in love with him. For the first tim

  • End Game   Chapter 41: Ruin is my name

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    ZAIRE'S POV "Are you ready?" Sebastian asked me gently as he adjusted himself between my legs. I nodded, inhaling and exhaling deeply. I was trying to calm myself down in my head and not overthink this. But damn, a nigga was scared. Shit was probably going to hurt like a bitch. I bit my lower lip, closing my eyes shut. Sebastian started peppering kisses all over my face. The delicacy that he was treating me with was close to pushing me to tears. All the walls I had built around myself were crumbling brick by brick. And this wasn't really only about sex. This was hitting home because I had never been handle with such care ever since my mother passed. I knew I wasn't innocent in all of this. Heck, it was probably all my fault. I pushed people away. I had my own goddamn issues. But in all honesty, no one was really trying hard enough to reach me. They were all ready to give up on me or toss me aside the second I become too much for them. And I had told myself that I was

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