Cheater.

chapter 7

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barely passed the day and it feels like forever. the day used to be so quick just when kaveh was here and now it feels like forever. alhaitham ran out of books to read, didn't need to restock his cabinets or pantry, and the place is already tidy clean. he just cleaned it.

out of boredom, alhaitham wanted to see what laid around in kaveh's room. yeah, he's seen his room before but just once and would also be rude that he's going through kaveh's room but kaveh can't go in his. talk about being a hypocrite. though he was also curious what was hidden in the room.

just as alhaitham was about to lay a hand on the door handle that led him to kaveh's room, a notification from haitham's phone grabbed his attention. running back into the kitchen island to see the notification that caught his attention, it was just an email. an email of nothing important but from the sages annoying him again.

"these rascals never give up till i accept."
alhaitham groaned and rolled his eyes. he read through the email with the eyes of uninterest. scrolling through a massive long essay, skimming through it and not even taking time to read it. just as he always does, leaves it with no reply.

if he had to reply, his only reply would be "bitch fuck off" but if he did say that he would be a disgrace to the akademiya.

anyways, back to what he was about to do. he walked back over to the room that caught curiousity of what was hidden in there. he place his hand on the door handle and opened it. right, the smell of old lady. "does this bitch actually hook up with old ladies and not one's his age..?" alhaitham covered his nose in overreaction. he immediately got out and went to get his febreze.

spraying the febreze every where around kaveh's room sniffing the newly nice smell that smelled not like old lady anymore. haitham showed the face of disgust as he laid eyes on his bedsheets, "you can see all the bed bugs from here.. he probably doesn't even change his bed sheets that he fucks everyone with and all their body oder is just there. id never wanna fuck in that bed of his."
alhaitham criticized every place and spot in kaveh's room.

and onto his desk, it looked filthy. a bunch of tools were left aside and some more inside the box that wasn't even bothered to be closed. alhaitham laid eyes on a left open sketchbook. out of curiousity, he looked through a few pages and surprisingly. surprisingly, good. he flipped through a few pages through, and you can see the amusement shown by his eye brows. but his eye brows furrowed as he came across a scribbled page. it looked like a person but couldn't tell clearly. all he knew was just that there was scribbles but the drawing looked familiar.

haitham's first thought was terrible that he closed the book immediately and put it back. "oh please don't tell me he draws erotic stuff." was his first thought.

he looked through the drawers and found more tools, pencils, pens, and paper around.
kaveh had a lot of drawers, "and for what?"
questioned alhaitham. one for clothes, another for work, architect tools clearly for his project, and who knows for what more?

alhaitham didn't want to bed down but checked under the bed. of course not for checking for ghosts, but some people hide things down there. he found a long box under there and pulled it out. just as he was about it open it, he stopped and thought about it. "fuck this shit just open it" some side in alhaitham didn't care about kaveh's personal boundaries and opened it.

as the cover of the box flew open, alhaitham immediately closed the box. "holy shit" alhaitham slowly opened it again. it revealed toys, toys that weren't for kids. "i never thought this bitch could pull off something kinky like this.." alhaitham knew not to touch it, you don't know where those things have been up in.