"You...................""What does he really mean by that? Why does he always makes me feel like... this?" A deep sighed left Win's mouth as that simple word from him echoing repeatedly inside his head.
"Win?" Startled Win averted his sight from the mirror to Khao that was standing by the door's way, holding its knob while looking at him impatiently.
"Why aren't you getting ready yet?" He asks, his suspicious gaze intently at the boy who seems rooted his feet on the cold floor.
"Thinking 'bout him, don't you?" Khao assumed walking closer to him.
"N-No!" Win stuttered. But slowly he's getting aware of the fact that a day will surely come and his stubborn self will betray him at the end. He then puffs air out of his mouth, defeated.
"Yeah. Why I'm still asking?" Khao utter, slightly mocking at the avoidance he's trying to impose again and side glance at the blushing boy that still standing half naked in the middle of the room.
"Hope you'll tell me everything now. Or we'll get to start first?" Khao softly urges just for him to speak up. Knowing well that Win was just need a little more push then he will be ready to spill everything that bothering his mind.
"It's not that we can't deal with it at the same time, isn't it?" Win finally answered, while looking at his friend, grinning then hands him his white crew neck sweater, Khao personally chosen that according to him will fit just perfectly for him and for the medium he's choosing.
"Are you done? I'm hungry." Win whines while resting his chin on his crossed arms that lying lazily on the table while looking at the moon lamp in front of him.They are in one corner of his room that they converted into a little studio and Win was sitting there almost slumping his body on a chair for more than an hour.
Khao was standing across him and doing some checking on the photos he just got. But he can't seems to find the most suitable for the theme that he wants and be needed for the entry.
"Wait. Just few more minutes." He said, eyes still glued on the device he's holding.
"That's what you've been telling me 30 minutes ago. I'm feeling my butt multiplied several times now by sitting here with only one position, you know? Can you please give me at least 10 minutes break so me and my ass can breathe?" Win whines but eyes stuck on the round thing.
"Just a bit more. Promise, I'll treat you after this." Khao said hearing that sass tone again.
Taking a brief glance at the sitting boy, an idea that Win will surely makes him kick his ass out, with a sly smile on his face, he holds the device and without thinking twice...
Click!
"Hey! I told you not that way!" Win groaned. Covering his face with both hands trying to avoid the blinding lights.
"You know I hate it when you takes pictures of me that close. It irritates my eyes." Win whined while rubbing his eyes with one hand.
But Khao just gave him a very wide and satisfied smile that almost ripping his face now.
"Okay. We're done! What do you want? My treat for being my 'nice' model for today and for giving me such a great output for my project." Khao spoke joyfully while fixing the mess he just made at his room. He's gladly and willingly do everything though he's not really that nice the whole time for whining too much like a baby but after that one last amazing shot? He's more than grateful.
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Fanfiction"Why don't you just go and look for pretty boys or girls out there and stop bothering me?!" Win said annoyingly. Walking faster to get away from this most annoying guy he had ever met in his entire life. "Why would I? If I already found the most pre...