𝑵𝒐𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆. 𝑲𝑺

Eighteen

It will be better In the next chapter

He was holding a cue stick, he hit the ball but his bad luck, It didn't go the way It should.

"Your bad luck, here." Those around the billiard table, one of them carefully pushed the glass of alcohol in Krist's direction, and they start singing, "drink it, drink It, drink It." Krist gulped It In one go and put the glass back on the table

All these three days, krist has been doing nothing but get himself drunk, he doesn't want to admit It but he misses someone, just that he had pride, a pride which won't allow him to see things properly and run back to that someone

The alcohol was already having Its effect on all those around the billiard table, they were all not playing the billiard game the way It should as they kept drinking and playing In a funny way

(Sorry, I know nothing about the billiard game, maybe I didn't bring It the way you expected It to be)

In the same club, Wad and tew sat at another table, their eyes fixed on a billiard game table, watching how krist was wasting his life drinking with his friends

On the other hand, gun entered the same club, he stood at the door from the inside for some seconds while his eyes scanned the place until he saw the table he was looking for, he walked to the table

"Here you are, so what's up, why did you call me here so agent, tew? Gun asked taking a seat on an empty chair that was waiting for him

" Finally, you are here, let's change the seats," Tew said as he stood from the seat he was at.

"I can't believe you, this seat was here, very vacant, why didn't you sit on it?"

"Trust me."

"Fine!"

They exchanged the seats

"Now, look ahead of you, and let your eyes stop at the billiard table," Wad said. Gun did as he was told, but Instead of his eyes stopping on the billiard, It stopped on a very drunk wobbling krist, trying to hit the ball with a cue stick while others already passed out, their head resting on the billiard table

His husband was the one who brought him here

"Am sure this man had something to do with singto's condition, and now he must be celebrating his victory, he Is such a jerk, am going to make him pay for this," Gun said as he stood from the chair but wad stopped him

"Relax, I have a plan," Wad said smirking and both tew and gun looked at him questioningly but remain silent

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It was In the morning

Abruptly, singto opened his eyes staring straight at the ceiling for some seconds before feeling the heaviness around his face, he pulled the ventilator away from his nose letting it go off his hand as it falls to the floor making a noise, the noise woke up tay who was sleeping, his hand folded over the edges of the bed his head resting on them, he opened his eyes then stretched his body, that is when he saw singto sitting straight on the bed and staring at him