K & Br (LS)

Gap & Mail ch-11

After taking a shower and getting dressed Mail walked out with a straight face and looked at Gap who was sitting on the floor watching a movie. Gap turned to look at Mail slightly.

“Do you like watching zombie movies?” Gap asked in a normal tone. Mail didn't answer anything.

“I think you'll enjoy watching it. Because you like a zombie after all  Haha! You like to make a calm face without emotion. Like a completely lifeless person or a zombie,” Gap tried to talk to Mail.

“But I never want to bite anyone around like you,” Mail snorted back a bit making Gap laugh. At least he could provoke Mail to respond.

“You can go to bed first. I'll take a shower. Or if you can't sleep, you can watch a movie too," Gap said as he stood up.

“Where do you want me to sleep?” Mail asked as he looked around Gap's room.

"On the bed. Or will you sleep on the floor?” Gap asked back.

"I can sleep on the floor," said Mail, because he didn't want to mess with Gap too much. Gap sighed a little.

“Go and lie down on the bed, Mail. Don't be afraid, I won't wrestle you. Even if I want to wrestle," Gap said, shrugging his shoulders provocatively. Mail let out a tired sigh before Gap walked into the bathroom. Mail picked up a pillow from Gap's bed and placed it on the floor before falling asleep there. Gap didn't turn off the movie. So Mail lay still and looked at the Tv screen. He looked at the zombies in the movie. He remembered Gap's words and thought that it would have been nice if he were really a zombie. So he would not have to be stressed or hurt about anything. No need to think about finding food to eat. When there is nothing to eat, he would dry out by himself.
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After a while, Gap walked out of the bathroom wearing a single towel. Mail looked around a little before turning his attention back to the TV.

"Hey, what's the matter? Don't you care? I'm trying to flirt here," said Gap, smiling. Mail turned to look at Gap again along with looking at Gap from head to toe with a straight face.

"That's everything I have. So don't think about flirting at all. It's a waste of time and I'll lose my eyesight," replied Mail. If it were someone else, Gap might have jumped at him. But Mail's words or insults made Gap feel good because it let him know that Mail still gets somewhat affected by his words too.

"Huh, in the future, if you come and ask me to get naked, it won't be that easy, I'll charge you money," Gap teased him. Then went to get dressed. Mail looked at Gap's arm, which got gnawed by the knife, with a fixed gaze. Mail did not understand why was he feeling strange in his heart. He was uncomfortable. He was feeling restless when he saw the wound on Gap's arm.

“Then why are you sleeping on the floor?” Gap suddenly turned around and asked.

“I'll sleep here,” Mail replied, causing Gap to immediately frown.

"I told you to sleep on the bed," Gap repeated.

“I can sleep here,” Mail replied. Gap sighed heavily at Mail's stubbornness. Then he walks up to him before crouching down and pretending to scoop Mail into his arms. Mail quickly pushed Gap away.

"What the fuck are you doing?" Mail asked in a raspy voice.

"I'm going to carry you up to bed. Well, if you want me to hold you, don't be shy. Come on, I'll carry you up to bed any day," Gap said with a smile. Mail quickly jumped us to sit straight.

“No need, I already told you that I can sleep here,” Mail said in a harsh voice.

“I told you to go up on the bed. What are you so afraid of?" Gap asked back in a calm voice.