Chapter 06 - Dangerous Games
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"Stop making fun of me, I can't take it anymore," I said while looking like I was better off dead. Yok teasingly replied, "Your heart can't take it anymore?"
"Yes, it's revolting."
Gram said, "Sean, our plans aren't working. Black hasn't moved." Yok told Gram as he patted his hand, "You'll never be able to move P'Black with your chasing style."
I quickly tried to change the subject, "Alright, that's enough. Let's finish this here."
"I'm so hungry," Gram said.
Why do we have to change the subject to food? -.-
I looked at him and raised my eyebrows in question, "Why are you hungry again? Didn't we just eat?" We had just eaten about 10 minutes ago and now he's saying he's hungry?
"He's not hungry, he just doesn't want to get on with work," Yok replied for Gram. Gram turned to him, "How do you know?" "Have you forgotten who I am?" Yok said proudly.
"Oh, I forgot how nosy you are," Gram said sarcastically. Yok is now smiling broadly as he responds, "Have you ever taken a look in the mirror? You're just as bad as I am. Do you ever hear birds with the same feathers fly together?"
"Serious?" Gram is dragging words out of him.
"Guys, that's enough. Sean, what do you think? You guys haven't talked for a while," I turned to Sean. He simply replied, "I would." I asked him, "Do you want to eat too?"
"I want your attention."
"Woooooooow," Gram exclaimed as if he was enjoying the show we presented. I rolled my eyes at him before continuing, "Did Sean give you something in return in private? Why are you supporting him all the time?"
Gram said seriously, "We're good friends. What does he need to give me to support him?"
Whatever it is! I knew he was full of bullshit as usual! I threw the used paper on the table to Gram.
"Do you know why he always supports you?" Yok asked. "What?" Gram asked back. "Because he's a busybody!" Yok's answer made us all burst into laughter.
"Stupid Bucktooth! Since you like to comment on everything and get attention, why don't you go be a celebrity then? All eyes will be on you!" Gram angrily scolded Yok. Yok replied, "Why didn't you think of yourself when you poked your nose into other people's business then? Softly!"
"Heh, I'll laugh if you two fight for real," I said.
"We love each other as much as we hate each other. So it won't be possible," Gram patted Yok's arm before continuing, "Right, P'Yok?"
"That's right. Even though you don't have anything nice to say and look awful, P will still love you just the same."
"Stop saying I'm not handsome," Gram was offended when he heard about his appearance. "You know why I don't use Google? That's because when I look for good-looking guys, they come back with results without me."
I have to give it to him dammit... He's so narcissistic and boundless confident.
What Yok responded to is a work of art: "If you are interested in the results, I will immediately stop using Google." Gram stood up and pointed at Yok, "You better remember this debt! I'll collect it from you!" "Why do I have to remember this? Do you think I'm a bank?" Yok replied.
"That's true. If your family opened a bank, you'd have money to have your teeth operated and stuffed back in your mouth!"
"Go and die Shorty! Did I eat your brains in your previous life? Why do you have to go on and on about my teeth?" Yok responded heatedly.
