A knock sounds from Pran's door, it gains his attention and makes him look up from his assignment. Pran drops his pen and gets up, clicking his tongue in annoyance as he heads to his front door.
He peeks through the spyglass and rolls his eyes as it was just Pat standing outside his door. Pran steps back to open the door, greeted with Pat's bigger physique holding a bag containing something unknown to him.
Pat breaks into a flirtatious grin, Pran responds by meeting Pat's gaze and suppressing his smile from seeing Pat in a very unsuccessful way, his dimples pressing into his cheeks.
'What are you here for?' Pran asks, breaking the prolonged tension-filled staring between them. Pat lifts the bag in glee, seemingly excited, 'I brought something' his grins widens. Pran cocks an eyebrow and nods slowly, stepping back and making way for Pat to enter before closing the door shut behind him. Pat strolls into the room, going to the kitchen countertop and putting the paper bag on it, 'I was at home, clearing out the basement and my room and I found some stuff that I wanted to show you so I brought them here' Pat spoke as he pulled out a box of cupcakes from the bag and turned around to Pran who was leaning against the wall behind him, suppressing his smile, 'I also bought this for you' he chimed, grinning like a fool again. Pran scoffed and rolled his eyes, stepping closer to Pat until they were merely a few inches apart, Pran leaned closer to Pat who's face twisted in uncertainty. Pran stopped a few centimetres away and smirked mockingly, ' Why'd you really come today,' Pran pressed his hand against the edge of the countertop, right beside Pat's waist, ' it's because you missed me, isn't it?' Pran tilted his neck slightly. Pat stared into Pran's eyes as the tension rose, the urge to just grab Pran was overwhelming and the same goes to Pran. But then Pat smirked in response, leaning back calmly against the countertop behind him, eyes stil glued to Pran's, 'Why? I can't miss my boyfriend?' he asks, challenging Pran by raising his eyebrows and tilting his neck the same way. A corner of Pran's lip raised as he sensed the arrogance, he dropped his gaze down to the ground up, scanning Pat from the bottom up as raised an eyebrow, ' Fine, do what you want' he said as he back off, walking past Pat to the other side of the counter, shrugging. Pat watched in disapproval and scoffed at Pran, knowing he won and the excitement leaving him in a good mood.
Pat turned back around and pushed the cupcake to Pran, 'Anyways, try it. I bought cause it has cherry flavour and I thought you'd like it', Pran furrowed his eyebrows and brought the cupcake to his eye level, examining it carefully since it's a new kind of cupcake the shop hadn't sold before, 'Is this a new addition or something?' he asked, Pat hummed in response, 'Its a limited edition, looks really pretty too.' he stated non-chalantly, Pran raised an eyebrow in amusement, 'Limited edition?' , Pat nodded with his lips in a pout, pulling out a few books and envelopes out the bag, ' They said it's made with some premium cherries so it's more expensive. It comes in a 4 pack like that, I would've bought the 8 one but you wouldn't finish it and then blame it on me for buying too much. ' Pat shrugged. Pran suppressed his smile that was showing, he thought the small gesture was adorable and couldn't help but think Pat was sweet for buying the cupcakes for him. Pat leaned closer to Pran and puffed up his cheek, tapping on it. Pran scowled at him but Pat didn't back down, not having to say it for Pran to know what he wanted.
Pran shrugged and leaned closer slowly, every moment testing Pat's patience and putting him on his toes. Just as Pran's soft breath brushed Pat's cheek, Pran quickly grabbed Pat by the jaw and turned his neck to face him, quickly smacking his lips precisely onto Pat's off-guard and unexpecting ones. Pat's eyes widened like an owl upon contact and his hands planted on the kitchen counter for stability, he didn't even have enough time to kiss back when Pran pulled away with a loud smooching sound, making eye contact with a stunned Pat before smirking and triumphantly wiping off the saliva from his lips with his sleeve. Pat opened his mouth a little wider to speak but his eyes wasn't even focused enough to know what he was looking at, only a small croak left his lips. Pran broke into a large grin as he started laughing, quickly enveloping Pat into a hug. Pat let out a scoff and let go of the counter, 'So you want to play like that huh?' he smirked and quickly wriggled out of Pran's hold, grabbing him instead and quickly pushing Pran against the counter and cabinets behind them. Pran burst out into giggles as Pat started leaving kisses on every part of his face and neck as his revenge, laughing along with Pran. 'Pat! Pat stop! Ai- Pat-!', Pran struggled as he giggled uncontrollably under Pat's attack, struggling out his words as he wriggled against Pat's hold. Pat giggled from the excitement he felt and decided to let Pran go, he took a break and placed his chin on Pat's shoulder, leaning his cheek onto it comfortably. Pran panted a little and smiled sweetly once he felt Pat's cheek on his shoulder, he raised his hand to pet Pat's hair softly.
'Pran,' Pat muttered, 'Hm?' Pran responded immediately, 'You smell different,' Pat said as he took a deep sniff. Pran giggled at the ticklish feeling and pushed Pat away slightly, looking him in the eyes with a fond smile on his face, 'There was no more of the usual softener so I had to use a different one.' he answered, Pat hummed and leaned in to smell Pran again, 'Not bad, but I miss the other one'
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Patpran
FanfictionJust Patpran moments for you to imagine. (Takes place while they're still in uni)