CUBBY LOVE - MANxMAN

Chapitre Cinq

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COOPER

“Hey guys wow that took ages! You are such a slowpoke, Jer. Not you Coop, don’t worry. Jer’s just a slow-ass bitch.” She sounded almost whining but it is probably an inside joke between them. I stood firm close to the table holding a plastic bag in one hand filled with a new, packed meal set in a box and the fizzy drink included. I feel worried if I have offended her by taking our own sweet time ordering just now.

I didn’t even dare sit down next to her judging by her somewhat pissed off tone but she sent a sweet smile my way, while rolling her eyes then shaking her head when she saw that Jer is already seated facing her in our table. He looks like he couldn’t be bothered by her rather harsh words.

“What are you doing standing frozen like that? Come and sit next to me.”

She patted the empty seat next to her, right after she moved to go towards the seat attached to the wall, probably thought it would be handier for me to move in and out from the table. I could feel her somewhat biased niceness shared with me alone and not much with Jer so I chuckled inwardly.

I would never think anyone would be decent enough to invite me to sit with them – I have a thing with eating with other people who are not family, even with Shawn I had to get used to being around with him first. It’s probably my fault too since I also very much prefer the privacy of eating alone. There’s absolutely no pressure in being judged on the way you eat or even having food stuck in between your teeth or putting an effort to being social enough to reply other’s conversation around the table.

I’m just really not used to all of that.   

“Oh thanks a bunch Jer for lining up and buying me some glorious food to satiate my never ending hunger.” He talked more like to himself under his breath, trying to imitate Ingrid’s soft yet sarcastic voice but also made sure it was audible enough for the three of us which made Ingrid scrunched her face, feigning a fake hurt. I knew deep down they’re both used to throwing shade at each other with sassiness.  

“Oh well no prob, Ingrid. It’s not a bother at all.” He replied to his previous statement with his own normal voice, deep and elegant enough to stir something sensuous inside of me.  

“Nobody likes a smart-ass too, Jer. Anyway where’s the change?”

“Oh I thought you’re paying for my meal set too?”

“Really Jer, really? Ugh never mind. As long as you would shut and won’t bitch it up about the tickling accident just now then I’m fine.”

She took a gulp of Fanta Orange from Jer’s fizzy drinks regular-sized cup and then took a McChicken burger that he left in his tray just for her. I guess she’s not really a big eater, unlike Jer and me. At least we have something in common only he’s probably blessed with higher metabolism as compared to mine. He ordered the same meal set just like mine enough for two people and he already started wolfing down one of the other burgers he bought for himself.

I like the way when they’re chatting with each other. I’m really glad inside that they’re not a couple, besides she seems more like the typical fag hag type but he’s not really your stereotypical gay guy either. He’s lean and well fit, that’s for sure but he has the air of coolness and swag and kindness around him too. He’s not being a big show-off despite his dazzling, God-given looks.