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Chapter 81: Strawberries and Pink (Part 2)

Jin placed his fingers on the warm bottle's cap on its head after his fingers had warmed themselves from numbness, "Will you tell me what you are talking about?" He says gently to the man, though a bit preoccupied.

And as he busies himself with the dilemma he's shortly struggling with, Hiro's hand and fingers saunter over the edge of his hospital gown under the coat he's wearing. His long and sneaky fingers played with the thin material and occasionally tried lifting it a few times to tease him.

Jin's brows crumpled. He squeezed his knees together, closing his thighs for any opening and his cheeks puffed as his lips thinned.

"Hiro."

He quietly scolds the mischievous cougar beside him while trying to minimize his voice as much as doable in fear of catching the driver's attention in front of them.

Hiro obediently stops as he's told, moves his head away, and then audaciously stares at the bottle in the young fellow's hand when he feels that he wasn't getting enough attention from him.

"Shall I help you with that?"

The man points at the bottle. Yet he couldn't even hide the way his strident brows awfully crease and the glacial look in his eyes that's showing his discernible irritancy to the harmless object between the young fellow's hands.

Jin just nods his head, in need of his help while he internally shakes his head in disbelief, "Yes, please." But he's still glad he offered help. There was no knowing whether he can open the bottle before the sun rises.

Hiro twists and finally open the bottle to end his predicament and gives it back to him without the cap on.

Pulling the too-long sleeves down, Jin carefully accepts the opened bottle with his now visible hands and sips a bit on the top to avoid spilling its contents.

He grins. It's warm.

Just as he likes.

He turns his head to the gloomy man beside him and kisses him on the tip of his chin, conveying his sincere thanks. He wanted to take revenge for the kiss he did before he left him here a while ago, but the reality hurts him more than he imagined. Hiro was towering over him, he was too tall for his lips to barely reach.

When he saw how Hiro froze for a few seconds before his rare shy and boyish smile beautifully paints his lips, he couldn't help but be in trance and in awe of him.

Hiro bends down to him, controlling his urge to listen to the loud desires plunging into his mind in cue for his little sprout to continue what he did.

But Jin couldn't grasp the sight of his doing and focused on the bottle in his hand instead, leading the man to receive an unconscious rejection from him, accidentally ignoring him.

Hiro groans.

"Please resume what you were concerned to say a while ago," Jin says, tempted and already at his limits. He starts to slowly drink the water bottle in his hands as he was parched. Too parched.

And he has to admit this has to be the smoothest car ride his life has ever lived through.

Without feeling the faint ringing and buzzing sound of engines beneath them, it would confuse anyone if the car is running on the road at all.

It's impressive and it makes it easier for him to drink his water without worrying to choke himself to death the next second.

Hiro patiently and wordlessly waits for his little sprout to finish his drink. "I was talking about the car's interior."

He sits back and drinks in the young fellow's beauty of simply seating there and drinking, though a bit bothered by the bottle's mouth pressing in contact with his little sprouts lips.