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Dinner With The Mafia Boss

"Hi." MingMing said when Zee got into the house.
"Hey... I have dinner." Zee showed some packages of food he brought home.
"Cool... You go ahead and shower... I'll get the table ready. What would you like to drink?" MingMing asked Zee.
"If you could make some iced tea... That would be awesome cause it's so warm today."
"Sure Zee... You go ahead." MingMing suggested.
"Where's Gulf? He is usually home before you." He asked.
"He's out watching sunset with his friend." Zee replied.
"With Mew?"
"Yeah."
"Gulf doesn't hate him?"
"Gulf doesn't hate people. Even people like you." Zee snickered.
"I'm nice unlike Mew." MingMing smirked.
"I am yet to make up my mind about you." Zee grumbled.
"He made Gulf cry and I don't make him cry. Thus, I'm much much MUCH nicer."
"That's actually a valid point." Zee mumbled.
"Told ya..."
"I'm going to shower." Zee told him after he put the food on the kitchen counter.
"Can I join you? I'm great at scrubbing people's back." MingMing grinned.
"Stay away from my back." Zee grumbled.
"I'm good at scrubbing your front too Zee." MingMing winked at him.
"Stay away from my front too dumbass."
"You are no fun." MingMing grinned.
"Come on Zee... My hands can work wonders."  He raised his eyebrows suggestively.

Zee tried smacking his head but he dodged him successfully and was grinning like a Cheshire Cat.

"Really fast reflexes... You are not what you seem... Am I right MingMing?" Zee questioned him.
"I am what you see... Nothing to hide..." MingMing murmured.
"Hmmm... Like the big ass dragon tattoo on your back?" Zee asked him.

MingMing stared at Zee. His eyes glimmered the longer he studied Zee.

"Anyone can have that... Even you... Want one on your back? I know a good place where you can get discounts." MingMing suggested.
"Didn't I tell you to stay away from my back?" Zee countered.
"You can have one here..." MingMing took a few steps towards Zee and put his hand on Zee's  left chest.

Zee glared at the hand on his chest and he slowly scowled at MingMing. He then pointed at MingMing's hand.

"Huh?" MingMing was feigning innocent.
"Really?" Zee rolled his eyes.
"I don't understand." MingMing murmured.
"You are one of the smartest people I have met and you REALLY don't understand?" Zee asked him.
"Smartest? I am much more than that Zee." MingMing grinned.
"Let me spell it out for you... Take your hand off me." Zee demanded.
"No." MingMing replied and smirked.
"Don't make me hurt you MingMing." Zee growled.
"Don't growl at me Zee... You're making me want to do things to you." MingMing gave a beautiful smile.
"I just want you to know that... I want you pretty badly Zee.... You know that right?" He added with his hand still on Zee's chest.

    Zee studied the other man. Saint smiled again.

"I can feel your heart beating Zee... You can't deny this attraction between us." MingMing stated.
"I am not denying anything... But one thing's for sure... You are hiding many things." Zee argued.
"So... If I come clean with you... You will have sex with me?" MingMing grinned.

    Zee glared at the mischievous but secretive brat who was smirking at him.

"You're so confident that I want to have sex with you?" Zee questioned him.
"Yes." MingMing nodded.
"What is your real name?" Zee asked him.
"MingMing."
"There goes our chance to have sex..." Zee said and walked away.
"What?!" MingMing pulled Zee's arm and stopped him from walking further.
"You heard me."
"My name is... Tutor." MingMing asserted.
"There goes the second chance of YOU going to have sex with ME." Zee laughed and pushed MingMing away.
"Zee! Stop!" MingMing begged.
"Why should I?" Zee asked him.
"You are extremely bossy!" MingMing huffed.
"You want me?" Zee questioned him and MingMing nodded.
"Then... Your real name!" He demanded.
"Promise me that you won't hate me." MingMing requested.
"I promise." Zee stated.