anon.. virgin catholic boy yh and his overwhelming love for mg, the type of love that has him questioning everything, including the religion he's devoted himself to. and let's just say the thoughts he has about mg aren't very sfw either.. the first time him and mg go beyond just a few shy kisses, yh's knees are literally weak, and he's quietly begging for forgiveness while he ruts himself against mg shamelessly, so turned on, so overtaken by his desires that he has to rip his rosary off and fling it away, knowing he'll definitely have to go to confessional when they're done. mg takes such pleasure in being yh's first everything, enjoys how desperate yh is, how depraved, how corrupted he's become. he curses, fucks like a demon, and ruins mg in the best ways, just to turn around and be the "innocent" churchgoing devotee every sunday, watching mass with big attentive eyes while his hand slides up mg's thigh at the same time..