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.”

Zayn had already approached Renan. “Let’s begin,” he

my ass!” Kenan almost spat at him. He wanted

rules of the game stated that the loser couldn’t deny anyone who volunteered to help them with their dare. Kenan gritted his teeth and practically smashed Zayn’s lips

face away as he vomited violently. Kissing a man was simply too disgusting for him to

weird since they

and Willow

lovey–dovey at the restaurant, Zayn began

Willow, but Zayn had

Zayn was so against Willow, but he finally made the connection between everything that

only one reason that

limits of gender

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

brows. It was truly a

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 show