Getting Over Him

Cat & Dog

Pluto's P.O.V:

Pran was cute.

With his stern face and deep set dimples. Yet he seemed to be on guard with me. Very territorial like a... cat. That's right. He seemed like a cat.

He didn't seem to talk too much, would have probably scratched the shit out of me if he was an actual cat. He doesn't seem the type to like strangers- or people for that matter. Likes to keep to himself.

I can see why many would think that Pran & Pat would make a good couple. They seem like the classic trope of the cold emotionless nerd and the social butterfly jock. Except that Pat actually has good grades and doesn't go out to parties like the jocks in the movies do. They seem to contradict each other, yet they also complement each other. Just like a cat & a dog. They seem like polar opposites, but they do have a few things in common. Like how a cat doesn't really seem like it, but it's very loyal to the ones it trusts just like a dog. Or how a dog will fiercely protect its loved ones like a cat would. Except that a cat will probably prioritize its own life unlike a dog would.

They would make a good couple, but I can't let them have their happy ending so soon. No, I need to make it seem like Pat broke up with me to be with Pran. There will probably be people who will hate Pat for breaking my heart, or hate Pran for being a home wrecker, or others will simply find fault with me.

I won't be able to handle it even if one person hates me! I need to think of a way that will make people completely turn on Pat... I was thinking of having Pran help me out, but he doesn't seem the type that will be easy to manipulate...
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Korn's P.O.V:

"So are you excited for your date?" I wiggle my eyebrows at Pat who is nervously wiping his hands down the sides of his black jeans.

"Do I look excited?"

"No. Not really but hey fake it till you make it, right?"

He rolls his eyes at me and sighs.

"Ugh. I wonder if my nervousness will ever die down!"

I Pat his back, "don't worry too much! Maybe you should Uber there and take a drink to calm your nerves!"

"But then if I'm drunk I won't remember any of it, or what if I say something really stupid on the date and it puts him off?"

"Send me an SOS message in that case so that I can go pick you up. Don't worry too much and go have fun on your date!" I slap his butt while he frowns at me.

He leaves my room and hopefully he takes my advice. I'm just going to have to stay here in my room in case anything happens to him. I might as well work on my abs while I wait for him.

I take off my shirt because I know I'm going to be sweating like crazy, and I don't feel like washing my clothes tonight. I start exercising for a little while when I hear a furious knock at my door.

Could Pat already be back so soon?!

I get up to go open the door for him without even seeing who it is. "WHY DID YOUR FUCKING DUMBASS FRIEND MAKE MY FRIEND CRY?!"

"Mind explaining before you start going off on your angry tangents? I have no clue as to what you're talking about. It's unfair for you to start yelling at me out of nowhere like that!" I have an arched eyebrow and I lean against the doorframe as I check Wai out from head to toe. I purposefully make it obvious so that he might piece the puzzle pieces together one day.

Normally I would have maybe kept pushing him so that he could yell at me or do something so that he'd pay attention to me, but it seems that we need to have a serious conversation. But before that, I would like to check him out and engrave his little butt into my memory before I go into serious mode.

He seems to not have noticed that I was checking him out once his eyes are just stuck on my abs and my pecs. His face is red- but not from the anger. This makes me smile. I flex my pecs just a little and his eyes widen at that action. I smile again. I like this. His mind is probably in a mess right now, but I need to remember to be serious so I stop tempting him and just pull him into my room.