*15. The breakfast*

                                    

                                          

Krist opened his eyes with the certainty that he had had one of the best dreams of his life. It was strange to think about that dream about Gawin. The two kissing in the middle of a party, all problems solved with a simple unpretentious act of someone who needed the drink to get that courage.
He smirked, sitting up in bed in an attempt to retain the details of that dream before it faded from his mind. But the dream was still very vivid. The kiss he and Gawin had shared seemed to linger on his lips, almost as if it had been real.
The boy got out of bed, his gaze wandering around his room, as if he didn't know what he was doing there. For a few seconds, he expected to hear his mother's noise downstairs, but he remembered that she was spending the weekend at her new boyfriend's house. He was there alone.
We Found Love was still playing in his head, he was still amazed by the perfect timing in his dream. If only in real life things worked that way... But everything was much more confusing than it might seem.
He grabbed a towel, took off his clothes and went into the bathroom. The cold water hit his body, waking him up abruptly. He tried to go over in his head if he had any appointments scheduled for that Sunday, but all that came to mind was the dream about Gawin. Almost prophetic. He was in love with Gawin, now it was a reality he could no longer ignore. What could he do with that information?
After showering, Krist took the opportunity to brush his teeth, amazed that his head wasn't exploding from the hangover. The boy finished everything he needed to do in the bathroom and was singing We Found Love on his way to the bedroom. He stopped, startled, when he realized that there was someone in his room.
It was Gawin.
"Good morning", said Gawin, that perfect smile in his perfect handsome face.
"What are you doing here?" he asked, not understanding what was happening. 
But suddenly, things started to clear up in his head. It hadn't been a dream after all. He had kissed Gawin in the middle of the ballad with We Found Love as a soundtrack from that moment. Gawin's kiss tasted so much better than Kris could have imagined or remembered for the first time their lips had touched.
The sight of Gawin so tame in Krist's room made the boy's heart leap. Flashes from the night before began to flood his mind. Gawin returning the kiss, them enjoying the Dearis Doll concert together and Gawin taking him home. He didn't have any recollection of what happened after that.
"I said you had too much drink yesterday," Gawin spoke fondly. He nodded towards Krist's study table. "I made you breakfast. It's nothing too amazing because I'm not that good at cooking and I didn't want to go through your house without permission. But it's a breakfast."
If there had been any doubt about his feelings for Gawin, that very moment had dispelled them. It was the first time that Krist had fallen in love, and he was sure that no other person in the world had awakened that kind of feeling in him. He smiled and ran to embrace Gawin.
Gawin simply opened his arms and received Krist's body without any complaint, not even the drops of water falling from the boy's body.
"Careful, sir, or I'll end up seeing something I shouldn't," Gawin teased as Krist's towel loosened dangerously around his waist.
"Nothing you've ever seen before," Krist hinted.
"Actually, it would be."
Krist pulled away from Gawin a little, understanding what the young man's answer was telling him. He assumed that if Gawin had spent the night there, the two would have had sex and that he simply didn't have the memory of the scene. But it was obvious that the two hadn't gone that far the night before.