Double Trouble [Complete]

The Unexpected Domesticity

"I'm done," Vee announces.

Mark, who's been going through the hotel TV channels, looks up. He sees that Vee only wears a towel around his waist, exposing surprisingly rock hard abs and strong chest. There are some naughty water drops running from Vee's wet hair to transit at the valleys of prominent collarbones and continue their journey to follow the dips of muscles.

Mark's first reaction is to throw the pillow at his senior.

"What the fuck, midget?!" Vee, whose face just got hit with the unexpected attack, hisses.

"What are you doing showing off?! Are you some kind of peacock?!" Mark scoffs.

"Aah," Vee's lips are stretched in a lewd smirk as he points at his own body, "are you getting turned on?"

"I'm going to throw this next," Mark threatens as he holds the lamp on the nightstand.

"Wowowow!" Vee laughs as he raises his hands in surrender, "I'm kidding! It's your turn to shower now."

Mark clicks his tongue and grabs another towel from the closet.

"Don't lock the door, maybe I want to watch," Vee teases.

Mark flips him a finger before making sure to lock the damn door.

After showering, Mark wears the clothes that Vee has prepared for him. They dropped by Vee's apartment before to take some clothes for both of them. Ploy looked really worried after hearing the whole story from Vee and she asked Vee to take care of Mark for the night.

Goddess-like beauty and a heart of a saint, no wonder Vee is so infatuated with his girlfriend.

With a smaller towel draped on his nape, Mark walks out of the bathroom just to see Vee glaring at the screen of the ringing phone in his hand.

Wait, that's actually Mark's phone in Vee's hand.

"What are you doing with my phone?" Mark asks suspiciously.

"You know, the reason why I went back to your apartment earlier was because you dropped your phone in my car. I heard it ring and I found it under the passenger's seat. I didn't pick it up mainly because it was from a private number, so I thought it'd be too personal," the ring dies, but not for long. It rings again now. Vee shows the screen to Mark then, "Why do I have a feeling that this is your ex?"

Mark takes the device from Vee's hand and bites his lower lip.

"Are you going to pick it up?" Vee asks.

The junior shakes his head.

"I will, then," Vee snatches the phone before Mark can defend it. He swipes the green button and sets it on loudspeaker, "Hello?"

There's a beat of silence before the person answers, "You're not, Nong Mark."

Vee looks at Mark and the latter confirms that, yes, that's Pack.

"I'm not. And who's this? What do you need with him?"

"I'm not obligated to answer your questions. Now give the phone to Mark," or, 'that's not your fucking business' but in a polite way.

"Actually, it's my business to know," Vee's eyes meet Mark's as he adds, "because I'm his boyfriend."

Fuck, whaaaat?!, Mark mouths to Vee. His senior only grimaces like he wasn't planning to say that, which is Stupid, with capital S.

Pack gasps on the other line, "You're lying! Mark loves me!"

Your ex is delusional, Vee mouths to Mark before answering, "I'm not lying. I know you're his creepy ex who stalked him in Bangkok. Why do you think he still loves you when he has me here?"