Jake was your boyfriend for three years. You two broke up and stayed friends, the chemistry wasn't wasted, and you still have a mutual affection.

They are like two best friends, brothers, soul mates. But... The saying goes that where there was fire, there are ashes left.

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They are in a Japanese market in their country, in their neighborhood, they both entered the store to be able to buy some noodles and Japanese food for sleepover night.

You were looking at one of the products when Jake came up to you and with bright, happy eyes said,

"Can we have these? They're delicious, I'll share them with you."

He was like a child, as cute as ever. To which you looked at him and denied.

"Please? Please, baby."

He pouted in a way that makes you melt. He got too close to you like he used to and kissed your cheek softly and slowly. His kisses were the sweetest and softest that exist in life. He ran his kisses along your jaw trying to convince you to buy him those sweets.