𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐂. | Firstkhao

15

The group of boys sat down together in front of the huge breakfast made by Ayan. The warmly suited porridge amazing for hungovers, glass cups full of water with ice, side dishes of radish and vegetables put with sauce. This breakfast wasn't everyday like this for them, but Ayan felt like going the extra mile to cook up something more than a ready porridge. He wanted to show off to Akk. Feed Akk. He wants to take care of Akk and make a big breakfast brunch for him this afternoon. The boys wouldn't think much of it because all that was on their empty mindless brains was food. The moment the bowls of warm coated porridge was place down on the able, Gram and Sean ate as quick as possible.

Galloping their mouths on the spoons. Shifting from other foods on the table, some took the toast on the side and eating the eggs. Black and White couldn't help but flash different reactions to the boys eating like absolute messy children. You'd think they would know how to do table manners but no. Hunger took over their conscious images.

Ayan sitting next to Akk looks at the boy with curios eyes wondering why he wasn't eating much. The shorter pulls the chopsticks in his hands lifting omelette from his place and now putting it on to Akk's place.

He looks at the boy, questioning the actions. The way his shoulders perk up when he looks down to the omelette. It was his so why would he give it to him?

"It's yours have it back." Akk pushes the plate towards Ayan but he stops midway when the shorter scolding raises the eyebrows.

Ayan quickly replies. "Akk you should eat. It's not poisoned if you think it is."

The prefect does not respond but looks down bringing the chopsticks in the palm before taking a bite of the omelette and combining it with the rice porridge. A chemical reaction combusts in his mouth, the flavours melt and the porridge was very light and addictive. Akk felt like he could eat possibly three bowls of the porridge, it was that easy to eat. The omelette was full with spices and all sorts of vegetables inside it cooked. It weren't bland at all. The boy's stomachs were satisfied. If anything they left the breakfast table happy.

Later on durning the day. After the long exhilarating breakfast, the boys have mutually agreed to go to the beach and explore the shore . No one had anything planned today, might as well spend it somewhere nearby.

The beach welcomed everyone with crashing waves and the fresh seaweed in the air blocks the nostrils. Sean and White wander away on their own, belonging in their own little world.

Whilst Black, Gram and Yok somehow  managed to have a bet together. Whoever finds a crab in the ocean wins and whoever loses has to drive into the cold water butt naked. These three seem to never be up to any good.

Akk lounges by the rocks watching the beach in the distance to admire the beauty.

But something has occupied his sight instead. The shorter in the distance wearing a grey tank top with the sleek black hair running through his fingertips, Akk couldn't help but envy the wind. Oh how he wishes he could run his own fingers through the silky hair but the fear of doing so stops him. The fear of everything stops him from committing to Ayan.

The fear of loving makes him physically ill. Zoning out on the beautiful boy in the distance playing in the shore water nearby in the sand, he soon was caught red handed, Ayan looking back with eyes filling the curiosity— but with twice as admiring Akk. The prefect wore a brown shirt with floral pink flowers and many other patterns on. Black shorts and sandals on. He made the most basic outfit look good on him.

They did not say words but their eyes said plenty. Their eyes soaking with love poems and riddles, that no one shall decode in life unless it were their mouths. The staring has been put to stop afterwards, bringing the reality back to the three friends stupidly shouting to help.