PITBABE (English)

CHAPTER-4 (part 2/2)

He knew he shouldn't be angry about this.

But it was really really  frustrating.

After realizing that no matter how he sat, he couldn't sit still. So Charlie decided to do something about the situation. Of course it's not like getting into trouble with the guy, because that's not his personality. And that might upset Babe. So all he did was approach other people.

"What?" Babe turned around and asked when he saw a young man standing beside him without speaking. "Are you sleepy yet?"

Charlie shook his head gently and stretched out his hand to gently tug on Babe's sleeve, like a child who wanted something but didn't dare to say it.

"What do you want?" He asked again when he still didn't get it the answer from the young man. "Whatever you want to eat, just order it."

"I'm bored," Charlie whispered softly into Babe's ear. Hearing this, the beautiful senior frowned slightly in surprise, because Charlie had never walked around complaining of boredom like this before.

"So you want to go home first?" Babe offered, "Take my car and go home. I'll leave it to you."

Babe's answer was not at all what Charlie wanted. If he didn't wear a mask now, it would be obvious that his expression was very dissatisfied. Moreover, he saw that the man was still casually raising his wine glass and drinking with his other hand around Babe's waist. He disliked him more and more. This guy doesn't seem to care that he's with Babe. And what he didn't like was that Babe didn't protest at all about the man's actions.

"What? Are you going home or not?" Babe asked again. But the only answer that emerged was a shake of the head. The big hand that was previously only holding the edge of his sleeve changed to gripping his wrist with a look that looked more serious than before. "So what do you want to do? Why do you do look so annoyed?"

Babe muttered softly, not understanding what Charlie wanted. Babe's attitude made Charlie start to feel unhappy. But what was more serious than Babe's expression was the smile on the corner of the man's mouth as he looked at him with undisguised mockery.

And Charlie's patience ran out as he watched the man lower his palms to Babe's hips and stroke them gently.

Plaque!

Babe's eyes widened in surprise when Charlie suddenly reached out and grabbed the young man's hand that was resting on his round hip. He pulled it out and pulled the beautiful alpha to stand over him with a displeased look on his face. Charlie's actions weren't actually violent at all. However, this made Babe's interlocutor's eyebrows twitch because it seemed like he was deliberately looking for trouble in that person's eyes.

"Come down first." Babe raised his hand and pushed gently on his friend's chest, when he saw that the man looked very upset, as if he wanted to make a big deal out of Charlie. But because Babe was the one who spoke up, the guy was so annoyed that he went downstairs, showing how upset he was.

I want it but I can't.

If I wasn't upset, I would be crazy.

"You, come here."

After chasing one away, Babe's man then turned around to face the remaining man. Babe took Charlie's hand and led him to follow him through the mezzanine door which seemed to be connected to the upper part of the living room. Babe dragged the stupid and annoying kid up the stairs with a slightly annoyed look on his face. He continued walking until he found a room. Babe opened the door and invited him into the room. And of course, as soon as the door closed Babe immediately started screaming.