Bad Buddy AUs: Prompts and One-shots

🔞 11 Out of 10 🔞

CW: Blindfolds, frottage
You're jealous, you shouldn't be 
I want you obsessively 
But I know how complicated it can get 
When you're not in front of me 
I know insecurities get in your head  
- Hey Stupid, I Love You, JP Saxe - 

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"Praaannn..."

Pat whined as he buried the tip of his nose into Pran's shoulder. Pran pretended to be annoyed by Pat's antiques and rolled his eyes while sighing exasperatedly.

Truth be told, Pran would never ever hate whatever Pat had done. Even when Pat speaks with his mouth full of food, rice falling everywhere, Pran would still find that endearing.

Pran had dreamt of being close to Pat for too long. He decided that he had suffered enough through his pining saga since they were young.

3 years didn't sound long for most people, but for Pran, 3 years without Pat was pure torture.

It felt worse than having to watch Pat dating different girls at middle school.

"Please?"

Pat pleaded with his shiny puppy eyes. Those chocolaty orbs reflected Pran's dimpled face. He put on his biggest pout, which he knew would render Pran powerless againstt his requests.

"We don't even have to film it if you're uncomfortable. I just wanted to try doing that with my beloved faen."

That's it, the final blow.

How could Pran resist Pat?

My beloved faen.

"Fine."

Pran muttered under his breath as he looked away from Pat's overly excited face. Unfortunately, he couldn't hide his big, wide smile when Pat started smacking kisses on his dimples.

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Pran didn't understand the appeal of TikTok. Why would people film themselves doing mundane things and post them online? Wouldn't that be embarrassing? Or stressful?

What if they cracked their eggs and broke the yolks?

He prefers to keep everything close to his chest. He guessed that was why he was so bitter while watching Pat hanging out with Ink all the time.

While Pat, on the other hand, is a big fan of watching short videos on TikTok. He had found good tips on how to improve his stamina and how to prepare lunchboxes for one entire week in half an hour's time.

Although, in all honesty, he still prefers to eat Pran's homemade food, especially Chef Pran's special curry rice.

The right amount of spice, the perfect amount of love.

Maybe one day, Madam Dissaya's fish sauce.

Last week, when Pat was waiting for Pran to make them dinner, he was on TikTok, again, as usual, humming his favourite song, clicking his tongue as he scrolled through endless recommended video reels.

Pran shook his head as he heard Pat's hum. It was off-pitch and off-tempo, but Pran found it adorable.

Of course, there was a reason why Pat chose to play the drums instead of singing during the Christmas concert.

"The more we fight, the closer we get. I try not to care, but end up missing you."

Pran thought of their never-ending family feud and faculty rivalry, and smiled to himself. He turned over and stole a glance at Pat.

This dork, does he know what he is singing?

"Can I love you? How many scores do I get?"

11 out of 10, you get 11 out of 10, Napat.