Maybe a little embarrassing for someone his age to believe in something like love, but he couldn't help it. There was just something nice about being romantic. Especially given the violent filled life he lived.
So, in the spaces between when he would meet Erron, Kuai had taken to writing him love letters. Again, possibly embarrassing for someone of his age to be doing, but it felt so good to put down in words how he felt. All the flowery language and metaphors in the world couldn't really express his feelings fully, but it was the easiest way to try and communicate them when Erron was not with him.
Erron had never written one back, but that was fine. Erron wasn't really one for expressing himself with words even in person, more with actions. He could muster the words “I love you” but that was nothing compared to the other man's hands on Kuai's body. The way he touched Kuai Liang was the real way in which Erron proved his love.
So when one morning Kuai was handed an envelope with Erron's handwriting addressed to him, it took him by surprise. He had initially hesitated, there was no saying it was a love letter or even a letter with good news. It could just as easily be the other man dumping him, in an old-timey equivalent of being dumped through text.
His curiosity got the better of him, as he tore the envelope open, and unfolded the letter.
"Kuai Liang,
You have an ass that won't quit.
Erron."
Kuai stared at the letter, trying to fight the urge to smile. It was maybe a little crass, but Kuai appreciated the effort regardless. Wow, he thought as he turned the paper over in case there was something else on the back, I am turning that man into quite the romantic aren't I?
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