All too late for his love

Chapter 63

Kenan had just swallowed a mouthful of wine in an attempt to calm his nerves before his loss with Willow.

However, before he could swallow more wine, Zayn had volunteered, causing him to spit out the mouthful of wine from shock.

“What did you say, Zayn? My ears are probably fooling me. I think I’m hallucinating! I just heard you say you were willing to kiss me!” Kenan exclaimed. “You’re not hallucinating Zayn’s expression didn’t change one bit. “I’ll kiss you.”

Kenan was holding his breath from sheer panic.

He chuckled dryly. “Man, your joke really sucks.”

“It wasn’t a joke.”

he spoke, Zayn had already approached

spat at him. He wanted to kiss Willow, not some

that the loser couldn’t deny anyone who volunteered to help them with their dare. Kenan gritted his teeth and practically

vomited violently. Kissing a man was simply too disgusting for him to handle. After vomiting, Kenan suddenly

acting weird since

that he and

acting all lovey–dovey at the restaurant, Zayn began

worse, Kenan was supposed to kiss Willow, but Zayn had stolen that chance and kissed

didn’t understand why Zayn was so against Willow, but he finally made the connection between

only one reason that

of gender and

his best friend since they were kids, but there was no

frowned, the stress furrowing his brows. It was

was also shocked at the sight of them kissing. She knew Zayn didn’t want Kenan to kiss her, but it wasn’t because Zayn actually cared about her. It was just one of his twisted ways to