Comments... | Pha x Yo {ON HOLD}

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Ming's Point Of View
I tried calling Yo, but he didn't answer. They're probably having fun, it is the day after they got married after all.
I got out of the chair I was sitting in and walked into the room. We were still at the hotel, but we were leaving America tomorrow, so Kit began packing.
"Kit, take a break." I told him.
"Can't." He said.
"Sit down, please." I asked.
"Can you leave?" He asked.
I sighed. I nodded. "Just Count to ten, alright?"
"I know. Sorry."
"It's alright." I said and left the room.
He didn't take his anxiety medication with him to America. He just needs a couple minutes to breathe. He normally cleans to control his anxiety.
The room got quiet so I walked inside to check on him. He was laying at the foot of the bed, curled up like a roly poly. He had tears falling from his eyes.
I sat on the space behind him and placed my hand gently around him.
"Can we cuddle?" He asked.
"Of corse." I told him.
He stood up and laid on the bed properly. I wrapped my arms and legs around him and he buried his face in my chest.
"I love you." I placed a kiss on his messy fringe.
"I love you too." He said and fell asleep.
It took me about thirty minutes to fall asleep.
When I fell asleep, about an hour later, I got a phone call. Ming was still in my arms, so I didn't want to move. My phone was still in the other room.
"Turn it off." Kit said, slightly annoyed and still half asleep. He rolled out of my arms, telling me to get up and answer my phone.
I got up and grabbed my phone. The call finished, so I had to call back. It was Yo.
"Finally calling me back, huh?"
"Ohh, goodie! Yo's best friend!" A girl said. Her voice was familiar.
"Who's this?" I asked. "Where do I know y-PRINK!" I yelled.
"SHUT UP MING!" Kit yelled.
"SORRY!" I yelled back.
"Ohh, so you and Kit are a thing?" She asked.
I walked outside so that Kit wouldn't hear what I was going to say.
"I don't know all that went down between Pha, Yo and you, because I don't really care about you but I do know that Yo and Pha practically hate you so why do you have Yo's phone?" I asked sternly.
"Ohh, no reason. The four of us are having some fun!" Another girl said over the phone.
"What the hell? Who are you?" I asked.
"Yo remembered me."The second girl said.
    "Well that just means you didn't make a mark." I said, rudely.
    "Hm, why don't you just answer the FaceTime?" Prink asked and hung up.
    I answered the FaceTime, afraid of what I was going to see. I saw P'Pha tied up and beaten. I gasped.
    "WHERE'S YO?!" I asked.
    "He's alright. Don't worry, we're only keeping one.......alive! Bye dear!" The second girl said and hung up, not revealing her face.
    I threw my phone on the floor and tears filled my eyes. I ran my fingers through my hair. I grabbed my phone and ran into the room.
    "KIT!" I yelled.
    "What?" He asked, fully waking up and worried.
    "PHA AND YO—are fine." I said, not telling Kit because of his anxiety.
    He looked at me angrily. "That's not what you were going to say. Even an idiot can recognize that."
    "I'm going to the store." I said and ran out of the room.
    I called Forth, thankfully he picked up quickly.
    "FORTH! GET BEAM AND PUT ME ON SPEAKER!" I yelled.
    "Okay, Okay, don't yell." Forth said.
    "Hello." Beam said.
    "PHA AND YO WERE KIDNAPPED. YOU GUYS NEED TO COME DOWN HERE. BRING KIT'S ANXIETY MEDICINE WITH YOU." I yelled.
    "W-what?!" Beam asked.
    "How do you know??" Forth asked.
    "Prink called me from Yo's phone and she didn't show Yo, she just showed Pha and he was beaten up really badly!" I exclaimed.
    "Calm down. We'll be there in a couple hours. Don't tell Kit until he gets his medication." Beam ordered.
    "I know, bye." I said and ran into my car.
   I threw my phone into the passenger seat out of frustration. My phone screen was completely shattered now, but I didn't care.
    I grabbed my phone, getting an idea. I checked the Find iPhone app, but nothing appeared. I scrolled on the app and cut my finger on the loose, broken glass.
   "Shiya!" I yelled. I looked at my finger and pulled out the glass. I grabbed a bandaid from the glove box and put it on.
    "Beam and Forth need to hurry." I told myself.