Boundary (Pick/Rome) - In the wilderness

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Author's note: Guess who has another miniseries?

"You are going with him?"

"Yes, it's for the competition." 

"For how long?" Pick asked annoyed.

"Two days. We will sleep in a tent." Rome tilted his head to the side confusedly. 

"In one tent? Alone?"

"You can go with us if you want, P'Pick," Rome confirmed. 

"Why would I go with you? I am not your driver." Pick, huffed out. 

"Then don't. No one is forcing you." Rome rolled his eyes. 

"I won't. Enjoy your photo trip." Pick snapped angrily, turning around, and leaving. 

"Are you listening, Rome?" Din, poked Rome's cheek, trying to catch his attention. He turned his eyes from the train's window and focused on the senior—the memory of the argument with Pick still lingering in his mind. 

"We can build the tent here. It's a nice, safe place." Din pointed at the map. Rome nodded, but he didn't pay attention. Pick's angry face was all he could think about. He didn't understand the older's behaviour. It was hard to read his crush's thoughts. One time he's all jealous and next, he's about to punch him. Rome tried to respect Pick's boundaries and toned down the flow of his affection. It didn't help much, though. The short trip with Din seemed like a good idea to let Pick cool off. 

"The waterfall we talked about is not far from here." Din continued taking, and Rome tried to focus. 

"It sounds good, P'Din." Rome smiled, though the smile didn't reach his eyes. He will endure two days without Pick and return to paster him. 


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