Jun barely registers when Rey carries him to his room, the heat between them threatening to explode.
When they get into the room, the air is thick, charged with a tension neither of them can deny.
It's as if time itself has paused, waiting for the inevitable.
Jun in strong arms of Rey, feeling the heat in his chest and the undeniable pull towards Rey, a pull that has only grown stronger over time.
He's always known something was there, but now, in the silence between them, the truth hits him harder than ever.
They were meant for each other. This bond wasn't just fate_ it was a force beyond either of them.
Rey's golden eyes lock onto his with an intensity that shakes Jun to his core. "Jun, I really want you right now," Rey says, his voice low, filled with a quiet desperation. "I've been fighting it, playing dumb and also , was worried of your reaction, but... I can't anymore. I need you, Jun. I've needed you for so long. Can I make you mine, please."
