Buster was laying in his room, trying to take a nap, recalling the events of the past few weeks. Since Fang got sick, they didn't really get to meet, most they could do was play games with each other.
Then, his mother made him go visit his cousins for a week or so during Christmas, so once again, he didn't really get to spend time with his friend. What's worse was that he got his phone taken away, even if he's almost an adult, because he did something to piss his mom off.
Now, he could only speculate it's because he was trying to text the chinese all the time, which his mother didn't appreciate, nagging him on how this is the only family he's got beside her and that when she dies they'll be the only ones left for him.
The reasoning was very dumb, besides they were extremely, extremely conservative, so if they were actually close with him they would've instantly stopped contact once they found out about some stuff which will remain unmentioned. 🫡
When he finally got back after a hellish week of basically being the nanny for those kids while the adults got drunk practically every single day, he was hoping to finally go and meet up with Fang.
It had seemed that the universe has charged him for something, sending another obstacle onto his course. Turns out, that it was the blue haired man that had to go somewhere this time, because his father wanted him to go visit his grandparents for new years.
And frankly that's what ruined his plans, he was hoping to meet up, and make a move then, maybe go as far as have a new year's kiss, if everything went right. Obviously, his hopes have been shattered, and now he was left to remain alone in his house, once again, because his mother had gone on another delegation.
It's been five days since the new years, and it just so happened to be his birthday. He wasn't doing much this day, mostly watching some movies and occasionally picking up his phone when somebody called him to wish him something.
He was just about to get up and make some tea, when he got interrupted by another phonecall once again. He quickly glanced at the dialer ID, then picked up. "Hey Busterrr!!" He could hear the very gay accent he didn't get to hear since the trip. ✊🏼
"Oh, hey man, what's up?" He could assume what the point of the call was, but it never hurt to ask. "Happy birthday, honey. May the gods bless you, blah blah. Wish you luck with Fang, also, if that's still going on? Aw man, you're a capricorn, I just realized. You know, capricorns usually piss me off, and they're very va.."
"Ah thanks, I didn't know you knew when my birthday was. " He felt as if he didn't interrupt the man would've gone on endlessly, and frankly he didn't feel like hearing it. "Sweetheart, if you're the queen of gossip you could do so much with your knowledge on people at least. And you didn't answer, is that thing with Fang still going on?" You could almost feel the facial expression reeking from the tone.
"Umm, I mean, yeah.." He decided to just put his phone on speaker and go make himself tea either way. "Ughh, you two are so stubborn!! Just tell each other, the gaydar is going off strong and that's coming from ME!!"
He got to the kitchen and set the phone on the counter as Angelo spoke. "Uhh.. thanks man? I gotta go, thank you for the wishes, bye bye!" He started to pour the water into the kettle, hoping to do it fast enough to be able to hang up.
"No problem, babes. Have a great rest of your day." The man hung up by himself, so he just continued on making his beverage. He looked outside and noticed how dark it was getting, despite it only being past 4PM.
He got pulled out of his thoughts by the loud, annoying squeal of the boiling water, so he quickly turned off the stove. He got some herbs into the glass and poured the water over it, still pondering.
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(fang x buster/fangster) bigmouth strikes again
Fanfictionfang x buster is real DONT GET THROWN OFF BY THE CHAPTER NAMES BEING IN POLISH THESE ARE WORK TITLES FOR ME AND I'M TOO LAZY TO CHANGE THEM decided to upload here too🙏🏼 it's better on ao3 cuz you get to read my amazing chapter notes @plasticcup i...