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45. The fact

Sam and Yu are still sleeping while cuddling to each other, until Sam woke up to the sound of the cellphone.

Yu flinched a little then Sam pulled Yu closer into him, let Yu keep sleeping as he tried to reach the cellphone that still ringing on the table. It's Yu's cellphone.

Sam squinted his eyes while he looked at the screen, it's an unknown number.

"Hello?" But Sam picked it up anyway.

"Oh this voice is not Yusuke. Wataru, did you give me the right number?"

Sam furrowed his eyebrows when he listened the japanese language on the other line.

He doesn't understand it, but he heard Yu's name, and Wataru, he remember what Yu said last night, the big guy's name, his name is Wataru.

But if he mentioned Wataru's name, that means this is not him.

"Who's this?" Sam asked.

The other line got quiet for a while but then Sam could hear a soft chuckle.

"Is this Sam?"  Then the other person finally talk in language that Sam understand.

"Um. Who are you?" Sam asked again.

"Yuki."

Sam is now remember about the other person that Yu mentioned. His cousin.

"What do you want?" Sam asked coldly.

"Is Yu still sleeping? I want to hear his voice."

Sam sighed softly, he doesn't like to hear someone else say things like this. The only one who could hear Yu's voice, is him.

So Sam hang up the phone.

But a second later, Yuki called him again. And Sam was being kind by pick it up again.

"Okay, okay. I'll tell you what I want. I need your help anyway."

Sam sighed softly then he just stay silence while he listen to what Yuki said after that.

Yu opened his eyes slowly and then staring at Sam whose busy drying his hair in front of the mirror.

"Sam." He called Sam softly.

But Sam didn't hear him, maybe because of the sound of the hairdryer, but Yu kept staring at him, how he looks so blank right now.

"Sammy." Yu called him again louder.

Sam flinched a little when he finally heard Yu and turned off the hairdryer.

"You're awake." Then Sam said with a soft smile and walked over Yu.

"Good morning." Sam kissed on Yu's cheek, "Are you hungry? Want to eat something?" Sam then asked while he took a seat next to Yu, and caressed on his hair.

Yu moved closer to Sam then hugging his waist, feeling reluctant to get up. He wants to just stay like this.

"You smell nice." Yu murmured softly.

Sam giggled softly then he kissed Yu's head, sniffed on it, "You smell nice too." He said.

Yu laughed softly, raised his head to stare on Sam's face, "Lie. I smell like cum."

Sam smirked then he kissed Yu's lips, "Even your cum smell nice, Yu."

"Shut up." Yu smacked Sam's chest while he giggling softly. Talking dirty first in the morning makes him thinking about dirty stuff.

"Want to do it?" Sam read Yu's mind.

"No." Yu replied quickly. "Please spare my waist, Sam."

Sam laughed, suddenly feels bad that he kept doing it to Yu last night even though Yu asked him to stop a few times. But everytime Yu asked to stop, it just triggered Sam even more.