Everything happened so fast it was almost unreal—in the blink of an eye, Leonard's lips were already pressed against Joshua's.
Luther, standing closest, saw everything. He even heard the pained sound that slipped from Joshua's throat.
Joshua... Was Joshua being forcibly kissed by Leonard?
A vein instantly throbbed on Luther's forehead, his face twisting into fury.
He clenched his fist and shoved Leonard off Joshua, pulling Joshua protectively toward him.
Joshua's lips were bleeding, swollen, and red. His face was flushed—whether from anger or embarrassment, no one could tell. He stood frozen, eyes wide in disbelief, like a statue unable to process what had just happened.
Seeing him like that made Luther's chest tighten painfully. He stepped forward, grabbed Leonard by the collar, and glared at him with icy fury. "What the hell did you just do, huh?!"
