C42 Gay Friend

We heard Footsteps so he stopped. He slowly put me down but he kept caging me with his arm. I heard the whisper of passers-by and their footsteps away. Because his frame is large and he's tall, passers-by didn't see me. His scent is mixed with alcohol and mint. I am deaf to my heartbeat. I can't believe that after four years I can hold him again like this, I can smell him again like this