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Renji Isamu. Male, 29 years old. Bisexual. Number 1 celebrity gay novelist in Japan. Handsome, thick wallet, professional, but live in sorrow. Renji is used to doing one night stands. With mens. With girls. With friends. With whores. For him everything is same. In the past, Renji wasn't like that. Deep disappointment has changed him. His father hates him being able to love men too, Renji is separated from Veer and his family from Netherland. He fled ... And then lived alone in Japan. In Japan Renji falls in love with Jean. A girl. But, he fell broken again. When he was about to get serious with Haru, a guy, reality had slapped him hard. Two failed marriages. Renji doesn't want to live a life of romance and fuck everyone. However, one day Renji met Ginnan Takahashi. A gigolo. Male prostitutes in a 24 hour bar. They met accidentally. They stare at each other without a plan. And they fell in love with so many stories. . . . . A POETRY FROM GINNAN TO RENJI: ["I could be anything in the world, but i wanted to be his"] ["I don't believe in magic, but they said 'You will, when you see him"] ["He is a mess, but he is a masterpiece"] ["And how dare the world to take him"] ~ Amsterdam, Midnight. . . . Follow My IG: @er_himmel

Om_Rengginnang · LGBT+
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Renji and Ginnan's faces were now only an inch apart. "You're nervous from head to toe. Why, hm?"

"Ugh... You're getting closer, how can I not be nervous, you idiot," Ginnan snapped in annoyance.

"Ginnan... Ginnan..."

Ignoring Ginnan's reaction, Renji buried his face in his lover's neck instead. Her hair was soft, and Ginnan could still smell the shampoo from it when she rubbed it.

"Hmm? Hmm?" said Ginnan. He just looked at the top of the man's head with a straight face. "I told you, didn't I? Now what?"

"Can I touch you for a second before leaving?" Renji asked. Instantly made Ginnan's face red like boiled crab.

"W-WHAT?!"

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"...why?"

"Not why, but Dad was given a limit of 3 days before we were together," said Ginnan. "Don't think you can—"