Lately, to avoid Antonio, Andrew had been spending almost all of his daytime participating in matches, but at night it was hard to find an excuse to get away.
Whenever he felt Antonio reaching the verge of acting strange, he would promptly run off to his favorite tombstone in the graveyard to "take refuge," and the first time, he had managed to get away with it by sheer luck.
However, Antonio seemed to have too much energy—or perhaps because he had never actually gotten what he wanted, he was all the more persistent—and relentlessly launched attacks on Andrew. Cuddles and kisses were minor matters; whatever happened after a hand slipped under his hem depended entirely on Antonio's mood at the moment.
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