Just Enemies (KornxWai)

4. Playing with fire

***3rd Person POV***

Pran woke up feeling someone's arms around his waist. For a second he was extremely confused since he didn't remember getting back to his dorm, much less sleeping with Pat. He opened his eyes and noticed that Wai was too close to him. He had to be careful because he knew that people were making rumors about Wai and him being lovers, which was just stupid because he already had a lover and Wai was the straightest man he knew. 

He immediately got up, waking Wai with his movements. He searched for his phone, and there were 10 missed calls from Pat. Hell was about to break loose if it got to his ears that Pran had slept in Wai's bed.
Pat was extremely jealous of him, when they started dating it was one of their biggest problems, but with time Pran managed to make his boyfriend understand that they were just friends, like him and Korn. Still, it was better to not play with fire.

"Man I gotta go, gonna lunch with my mom. Take care of yourself, I'll handle the theatre club today as you asked, the rehearsals are going well so you can be at ease." Pran picks up his things and walks, no...he runs out of Wai's dorm, as his life depends on it, and kinda does.

***Wai's POV***

I wake up with the sudden cold that invades my bed. I manage to open my eyes to see a frantic Pran looking around the room gathering his stuff. He looks at his phone and I see the panic, now I'm pretty sure he has someone. 

He finds the lamest excuse and I pretend to buy it. Regarding the theatre club, I asked for his help cause I didn't feel like doing it, and with the football practices and the work at the bar, I barely had time for myself, but lately, I've been noticing that he has been too invested in that. Is the one he's interested in part of the play? I have to find that out, but won't be today. 

I feel my head very heavy and still a bit dizzy. That asshole did an amazing job, I was in pretty bad shape, and I didn't want to skip football practices because the championship was right around the corner but I would probably faint after the first lap. I text my coach informing him that due to health conditions, I wouldn't go. 

It was better this way, I wouldn't have to see that stray dog trying to get on my nerves. I look at the raincoat, that's neatly folded up on my secretary and my blood starts boiling. I should just burn that or throw it away, I really should. I get up from my bed with only that thought and grab it like it's poisonous.

The moment I shake it, something falls to the ground - a wallet and some keys. I can't believe that moron was keeping such important things in his pockets during a fight. He's hopeless, I don't have any faith in him, he's dumber than I thought. I would love to know how this person got into engineering in the first place.
Suddenly a trace of guilty gets me. I know how the principal gets mad whenever we're walking without our identification. Like, it's so bad that he already suspended some students just because of it. It's not that I wouldn't mind a few days of peace around college but what if anyone discovers that I was the one who had it with me, also I can't forget about the keys, as much as I hate him I have to find a way to give it back to him, it's something personal and important. I would like someone to return them to me too if I lost them in the first place. 

But if I have his keys, where did he sleep last night? Did he have a lover to come to? Did he sleep outside? Oi Wai! Why the hell, are you concerned with it? Let him freeze to death, it's none of your business. I look at my hand again and my conscience makes me regret being alive - there goes the opportunity to skip the practice.