"What are you doing?" As soon as Boun came out, he saw Prem leaning against the wall in a daze, inexplicably pitiful.
"Ah... nothing." Prem looked back to see that Boun was wearing a pair of loose home shorts, with a bare upper body and a bath towel wiping his dripping hair. Because he just got out of the shower, his body was a little red, Prem's eyes moved to Boun's body unconsciously, and he saw Prem's face blushing and his heart beating.
"Phi, why don't you put on your clothes first."
Seeing Prem's shy look, Boun had the idea of teasing him. He stepped forward and supported the wall with one hand, pressing his upper body toward Prem's body, bending his face slightly and slowly approaching him.
Prem looked at the face that was getting closer and closer to him, Boun's facial features gradually blurred, only the pink lips and the corners of his mouth were in his eyes. Prem found that he had the urge to kiss him, so he quickly calmed down and looked down. This is even worse. Boun's chest muscles, abdominal muscles, and his body that floats slightly with his breathing are even more imaginative. Prem closed his eyes subconsciously, except for the faint smell of shampoo on Boun's body, only the sound of his own heartbeat remained.
After blowing a breath on Prem's face, Boun squeezed Prem's cheek with his hand and laughed happily.
"What are you doing!" Prem raised his hand and knocked off Boun's hand.
"It's you what are you doing, you're so strange tonight." Boun turned and sat down on the bed.
"I'm not strange at all." Prem rubbed his cheeks.
"Not strange not strange, but so cute. Haha."
"You!"
"Sit down." Seeing that Prem was still standing, Boun quickly beckoned him to come and sit.
"Where do you have a place to sit?"
"There is really no place to sit. Sit on my bed first." Boun patted the seat next to him.
"Do you mind if I sit on your bed?"
"I don't mind. It's ok if you want to sleep." Boun looked ambiguous when he said this for some reason.
"No, I don't want to." Prem quickly shook his head and refused.
"By the way, do you have anything to do with me?"
Prem thought for a while and didn't know how to start talking about CP. "Nothing, why didn't you come to practice today?"
"Oh... I didn't finish the formalities at the school before. I went back to deal with them when I didn't have classes in the afternoon. Then I went to have dinner with my former friends."
"Is that so..."
"Um...that's it?" Boun looked at Prem suspiciously
"Yea..."
"Prem, if you have something to say, just say it directly." Boun clearly felt that Prem still had something hidden in his heart.
"Phi, then I'll say it straight." Prem probably talked about things on the internet, but he didn't know what Boun's tolerance was, so he tried to speak lightly.
"There is such a thing, I don't have time to look at my phone today, I don't know about it." Boun looked calm, as if it had nothing to do with him.
"Phi, aren't you angry?" Prem was still worried.
"Not angry. Are you angry?"
"No no. I'm afraid it will trouble you."
"I don't care. Anyway, it's not true, is it?" Boun raised an eyebrow at Prem.
"Well, you don't feel bothered. It made me worry for a day, I thought you were so angry that you hid." Prem breathed a sigh of relief, fell back and lay on Boun's bed.
Boun wanted to say something, opened his mouth and closed it again. Then he smiled and asked Prem, "Why do you think I'm angry about CP?"
"Because we are both boys, and we are not real couples. I heard Sammy say that everyone in the school used to be fan of real couples, and they were all of the opposite sex. We were the first couple of same-sex CPs."
"Oh... so it is. What about Prem? Don't you feel angry or bothered?" Boun also lay down on the bed together.
"Well... I haven't thought about this." Prem rolled his eyes, thought for a while, and then said, "I think about it now, and it's okay, it doesn't seem to affect me at all."
"Prem, aren't you worried that CP will affect your finding a girlfriend?"
"Hmm... I haven't thought about being in a relationship... even if I want to find a girlfriend, it won't affect, will it?"
"It's hard to say..." Boun seemed thoughtful.
"Huh? Phi, what to do then? You won't be able to find a girlfriend." Hearing Boun's words, Prem was so frightened that he propped himself up from the bed again.
"Silly." Boun felt that Prem was really simple and cute.
"Why don't we clarify it on the Internet, that should be fine,right?"
"Well, are you worried that I can't find a girlfriend?"
"I'm really afraid of affecting you. Although you are handsome, Phi, if everyone thinks you have a partner and is a boy, no girl will like you no matter how handsome you are." Prem's expression looked really worried.
"Alas, you little fool. It's okay, they should have created such a CP fan group just because they thought it was fun. If we seriously clarify, it will appear that we have something."
"You're right." Prem nodded obediently and lay back on the bed.
Boun turned his face sideways and glanced at Prem, feeling warm in his heart.
Prem really is a little fool. If everyone regards them as CP, it will not only affect Boun, but Prem is only worried about Boun. Maybe Prem still remembers what happened before, so feel a little guilty. In fact, when Boun found Prem in this school, the idea that emerged in his heart was to find a way to get revenge on Prem, but after a few days of getting along, Boun's idea slowly disappeared.
Exactly why, Boun himself couldn't say. Maybe, because every day he spends with Prem, he is very happy and relaxed.
Although he had no worries and unhappiness before, he did not know why he was always depressed, and he would suddenly feel afraid and confused. But now, this feeling has temporarily disappeared.
To Be Continued....

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Fanfiction"Pao, How to make you believe me. I really didn't do anything hurt to you." Boun became irritable and angry because of his anxiety and helplessness. Prem feels that the two will quarrel if this continues. He is too tired now, and he wants to rest an...