Chapter Eleven

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Kit noticed it first, and he was surprised Third didn't seem to notice at all. With Ming gone, Third was clingier with him. Not that Kit was complaining of course, he gladly took the opportunities to hold Third's hand while eating lunch, or hold the boy to his side, half asleep as he studied.

No one else seemed to be half as good with the situation as they were. Especially N'Yo.

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Third sat down next to Kit as Forth rounded the table to be with Beam in the small study room. Yo already had his own notes out, studying next to Pha as the three doctors in the room did research for their essay. Kit raised his head from his text book when the chair next to his moved closer.

"Tired?" He asked softly at Third, who nodded slowly. Kit pulled his jacket off the back of his chair and draped it over the youngers shoulders.

"I was supposed to call Ming after class..." The tired voice says, but Kit just stakes his head, and guides the youngers head down to the table.

"I'll text him. Try and rest." Kit ran his fingers through the youngers hair, smiling a little to himself as the tension bleeds from his boy at the simple touch. He texts Ming to let him know that Third is okay, before going back to studying, his hand never leaving his boy's hair.

He meets Yo's glare multiple times throughout the session.

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"Shhhh baby." Kit mutters against the shell of Third's ear. Third bit down on his lip, closing his eyes as he ground back against Kit's fingers. Kit's eyes flicked up, locking with Ming's over the phone.

"He looks so pretty..." Ming says a little breathlessly, his eyes flicking over his own screen taking in everything he can. Ming had his own phone pushed back enough, Kit could see where his own had was wrapped around the base of his dick, but not moving, waiting.

Kit smirked, and reattached his lips to Third's neck. He could feel against his lips when Third whimpered as he pulled his fingers out, and quietly shushed him again. Kit rested his hand on his hip, locking eyes with Ming yet again as he pushed into Third, who let out a soft moan, gripping onto Kit's arm that was wrapped around his front.

"Go ahead Ming." Kit said, watching as Ming started to stroke himself to the pace Kit was thrusting into their boy.

"P'Kit...Kit...please..." Third whines out, mixed into the air with Ming's moans leaking from the phone.

"Watch it." Kit warned as he watched Ming thrust into his hand. "You're not allowed to cum till our baby does." Ming let out a groan but squeezes his hand around the base of his dick again. Kit turns his attention back to the boy melting in his arms.

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They had been to caught up in the moment, in each other and their boy miles away, to think about the glaringly obvious facts. Third did not have a hickey when he went home with Kit last night. Third has three obviously places and dark hickies when he walks into breakfast that morning. Ming, the only boyfriend their friends know about, is currently so far away there's no way he made those marks. And Third well...Third didn't care one bit.

Yo did. Third had made it through most of the day, and was happily on his way to the med campus, when he was pulled into an empty hallway by an angry Yo. Third was confused, and Yo's grip on his arm was starting to hurt.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?!" Yo snapped at him. Third managed to get his arm out of Yo's grip.

"What are you talking about?" Third asked, completely lost.

"I'm talking about-" Yo pushed into one of Thirds hickies. "-you cheating on my best friend!" Thirds face fell.

"I'm...I'm not cheating on Ming." Yo laughed in thirds face and pushed him into the wall.

"No those hickies just appeared on their own, right?"

"No but it's not what you think-" Third started, only to be cut off again.

"No it's exactly what I think. And you're breaking off whatever the hell you're doing with Kit, or you're leaving Ming. Those are your choices, or I'll tell him myself. Because I refuse to watch you hurt my best friend." Yo shoved him one last time before storming off, leaving a confused and hurt third behind.

Third didn't go to lunch.

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"Third open the door." He could hear Kit's voice on the other side of the door, but he just curled up more on his bed. "Third?"

There was some muttering on the other side of the door, and the sound of the lock clicking before the door swung open. Third curled up more closing his eyes tightly, before there was a body on either side of him.

"Baby talk to us..." He heard Ming's voice and his head shot up with teary eyes.

"M-Ming...? It hasn't been a week yet..." Third said pathetically.

"My baby needed me..." Ming said, as if it was the most obvious answer. Third burries his head into Ming's chest and let out the most heart breaking sob, cauing both boys to look at each other in concern. Kit wrapped his arms right around the boys waist, Ming pressing a kiss to his head.

They say in that position for what felt like hours, trying to calm Third, till finally his sobs trailed off into sniffles, and the tears dried on his cheeks.

"I'm not a cheater...I'm not cheating on you Ming..." Third said in a heartbreaking voice. Ming held his face in his hands, making him look at him.

"Of course not baby why would you say that?" Third sniffled and fell silent again, letting it stretch on for longer than necessary before responding.

"Yo says...I have to pick between you and P'Kit...that I'm hurting you by being with him..."

"What?" Ming said, a little in disbelief. Kit held in tighter.

"No, baby no that's not what's happening here." Kit reassured him.

"Third, baby I wanted Kit first remember?" Ming speaks softly. "I brought up the idea...if anything I'm the one hurting you..." he trails off when third starts shaking his head.

"No, no I want to be with P'Kit...he-he keeps us safe he makes me feel loved I c-can't..."

"Okay okay calm down..." Ming pulls Third back into his chest as the tears start again. They end the conversation there, deciding it better to talk to Yo then continuing to torture their boy.

The next day, They all headed into breakfast in the med canteen. Ming motioned Third and Kit to sit at a different table, before heading over to their friends who were all watching them curiously. Kit wrapped his arm around Third's waist.

"Let him do what he needs to do baby." Kit said softly, leading the boy away. They sat facing the table however, so Third could keep his eyes on Ming. They watched as Ming walked up to the table.

"Hey Ming, you're back early!" Yo smiles happily, only for it to  wither away when Ming didn't return his smile.

"I had to, I was informed that Third was in a state of distress." Ming watched as Pha pulled Yo closer to him, and the others all akwardly looked around. "You all knew Yo was going to confront Third? And NONE OF YOU had took into account the obvious. Forth, I at least expected better from you."

"Hey he's my brother, but he did a shitty thing. I'm surprised you're sticking up for him." Forth comments. Ming turns a glare in his direction before focusing back on Yo.

"I'm sticking up for him because I watched it happen. Because it's not wrong for Third to seek comfort from his boyfriend when I'm out of town." Ming says sharply.

"Boyfriend? You're his boyfriend." Yo says in exhasperstion.

"And so is Kit. We're with Kit. And he's spent all week in Kits dorm and on the phone with me so yes I was aware of what they were doing because I saw it all happen and I don't regret a minute of it. I don't have a problem with it and neither should you if you're really our friends. Because really after everything? The last thing Third would do is cheat on me."

Before anyone has a chance to say anything else, Ming is walking away, back to the table where Third and Kit are patiently waiting for him.

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