บททั้งหมดของ Map Of The Soul : บทที่ 21 - บทที่ 27

Map Of The Soul.Written by Authoress Kamara.Chapter 20: I Promise .Kai stared at Finn for a moment, too shaken by the fact that he actually opened the door to register what he said.  His gaze was pained as it traced over rumpled, oily hair, pale skin and bloodshot eyes that watered as they looked back at him. He watched motionless as Finn reached up and ran a visibly shaking hand through his hair, his feet coming out to bite on his lower lip, which he now saw was scarred, swollen and bruised.  “Kai?”. The sound of his name brought him out of the trance and he

Map Of The Soul.Written by Authoress Kamara.Chapter 22: Uncertainty .Finn woke up with his face buried in something soft and smelled vaguely of vanilla and coconut. Drowsily, he breathed in the scent, his eyes fluttering open to see a mass of deep brown hair instead of his room. He lifted his head, wincing as the muscles in his neck stretched after a night of rest, and was startled awake by the realization that the thing his face had been pressed into was Kai’s hair.  He took a moment to observe, while the older was still sleeping with his head on his arms at the edge of the bed. The position looked uncomfortable, the way he was k

Map Of The Soul.Written by Authoress Kamara.Chapter 24: What Goes Up .Finn had been plagued by ‘what ifs’ for most of his life, and as much as he wanted them to stop, they wouldn’t, not immediately.  They were vicious little things, lurking in the shadowed corners of his mind; at night, when he was alone in his dorm room, accompanied only by the emptiness and the sleeping presence of Kai, they whispered to him, fed him lies in soft, enticing hisses.  Even now, even with Kai, they still ate away at him, even when he tried to push them away. Eagerly,

Map Of The Soul.Written by Authoress Kamara.Epilogue: Happy Ever Ending .Hunter Jackson closed the hospital entrance door behind him, successfully shutting the inside noises as well.  He paid no mind to it as he pressed his phone to his ear, accepting the call he was getting.  “Hunter?”.  The said man’s eyebrows furrowed at the weird but familiar voice on the other side of the line.  He knew it was his boyfriend, Chase on