“Are you guys together?”
“Together?! The fuck?!” Resentment that Ez couldn’t pour onto the pink-haired guy, still found an exit in his reply to that question.
Kayn felt a nasty stabbing feeling in the chest and anger that he couldn’t place.
“The world will fall before I agree to shit like that. If I ever want a relationship, I will find someone nicer.” Kayn curled his lip and either snorted or grinned, it was difficult to tell. Then he squinted and condescendingly looked at Ezreal. ”And definitely not a whining sissy.”
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Hello! It's my first Ezkayn work and I am so excited! Originally this work wrote in Russian (and it's writting right now, the fic will have several parts, two for now), but I decided to translate it. So I hope you will enjoy it!
I do not differentiate between Ezkayn and Kaynez for myself - both variants are equally wonderful to me. However, to be accurate, in this work, I tend to lean more towards the Kaynez pairing rather than Ezkayn. Although... Who knows what awaits us ahead? *wink*
I will be happy to any response or comment. If you liked something or didn't - be sure to let me know! I will appreciate any feedback. And thank you so much for reading. Hope you enjoyed the fanfic or, at least, it brought you some pleasure. In such a case, I consider my goal accomplished ^^