Chapter 25

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"Heh heh..." Day laughed softly.

"What the hell are you laughing at?! Have you ever thought of helping me? It's because of you that I'm exhausted, like this," Brick said out loud.

"I don't see anything," Day said back. Brick pouted when he heard this.

"Well, you didn't come to be treated like me. Would you like me to do it to you?" Brick said.

"Do you still remember how to do it? How did you use to top other people? I think you've absorbed 100% of being the bottom, you know?" Day said. Brick sat grunting on the bedroom floor.

"Here. Go on," Day said, sitting the sweet-smelling cup of coffee on the table in the corner of the room.

"Are you giving it to me?" Brick asked.

"I'm giving it to the dog," Day said.

"Then go and get it for me!! I don't want to get up and walk. I'll wait here," said Brick.

🚪Ding... Dong!!

The doorbell rang.

"I'll go out to see who it is. As for you, if you want to eat, go and eat by yourself," said Day before walking out of the room.

// Is he human? Yesterday, he was still sick. Why is he walking and acting like a normal human being? // Brick complained softly before trying to get up to get the cup of coffee that Day had brewed and sat on the table in the corner of the room.

Day walked over to open the door before raising his eyebrow slightly when he saw his friend standing there.

"You're not dead yet?" Day joked, moving back to make room for his friend to come inside the room.

"I've wondered that myself. Why didn't you just toy with me and beat me to death?" Neil asked, sounding equally calm before going to sit on the sofa. Day closed the door and walked towards his friend.

"I wanted to kill you, but what could I do? The word "friend" was saving your ass," Day said back.

"Give me a cigarette," Neil said. Day handed Neil a cigarette. Neil got up and went out onto the balcony to smoke.

"So, where is your wife?" Neil asked.

"In the room," Day replied before pausing when he saw Neil staring at him with a smile on his lips.

"Did you just admit that he is your wife?" Neil picked on his friend. The two talked as if they had never fought before.

"You just said it, but what the hell are you doing?" Day asked his friend to change the subject.

"Nothing. I was so bored, so I came to see you. At first, I intended to return to England, but I wanted to stay here and apologize to Night," Neil said in a low voice, at the end.

Suddenly...

The sound of glass breaking echoed in the room. Neil raised his eyebrow slightly. Day immediately extinguished his cigarette in the ashtray.

"Damn!! What are you doing in there, Brick?" Day grumbled before getting up and walking into the bedroom to see.

"What the hell are you doing, Brick?" Day asked when the door opened, startling Brick.

"Wah... well, my glass slipped out of my hand," Brick said. He tried to walk over to pick up the cup of coffee. But he didn't have enough strength to pick up the cup, so his coffee cup immediately fell to the floor. Day threw his hands up in frustration.

"Go ahead and take a shower or do whatever you want. I'll just clean it up," Day said in a harsh voice. Brick raised his eyebrows in surprise. Day said he'd get the broken glass himself. Normally, brick would have to do this himself.

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