❝ Intoxicated ❞ ➟ Zhengkun (ON HOLD)

FIVE

"You're crazy."

Zhengting is pissed. He's definitely confused of Xukun's action.

"You think I am?" Xukun asked cornering Zhengting with his arms on both sides of the wall.

"Cai Xukun, what are you up to this time?" Zhengting hissed, with the tone of annoyance present on his words.

"I don't know godammit!" Xukun suddenly snapped punching the wall beside Zhengting that shocked him and left his eyes widened and his lips slightly parted.

It took a couple of second until a word escaped Zhengting's lips.

"K-kun," Zhengting mumbled.

Xukun looked away and brushed his hand through his hair as he groaned in frustration.

"Did s-something happen? Are y-you alright?" Zhengting asked, fidgeting his fingers nervously.

Zhengting watched him as he pulled out a stick of cigarette from his pocket and lit it up.

He's smoking?

"H-hey,did you just dragged me here to watch you murder your lungs?" Zhengting managed to say.

"I'm out of here," he added and was about to leave Xukun alone but he was again pulled by the hand.

"Fine, i'll throw this away." Xukun replied in defeat and throw the cigarette away.

Zhengting frowned and looked down into his hand which Xukun is still holding.

"Now what's the matter Cai Xukun? I still have a work left inside." Zhengting said.

Xukun's jaw clenched and his eyebrow frowned as he remember the scene earlier in the morning.

Xukun got up early and went to a coffee shop owned by someone he knew.

"Good morning Cai Xukun! this is really unexpected." Chengcheng greeted as he entered the shop.

"2 black coffees." he replied,

"Can you at least greet me a good morning first?" Chengcheng chuckled and started preparing Xukun's order.

"We're not even friends Fan, stay on your lane." Xukun replied.

Chengcheng pouted and placed his hand on his chest acting as if he was hurt.

"But i'm the closest person to you, my feelings are hurt dude." Chengcheng replied.

"Whatever you say." he said and rolled his eyes.

Chengcheng just shrugged him off, he's used to this attitude of Xukun, he never make friends.

His eyebrow raised when he realized something,

"Wait, two coffees? To whom will you give the other one?" Chengcheng asked handing Xukun his orders.

"None of your business Fan." Xukun replied as he paid the coffees and got himself off of the shop.

He drove all the way to Zhengting's house.

His mind was a complete mess last night that he can't even sleep.

Nothing is wrong, it was maybe because of Zhengting. The moments on the bar keeps on flashing in his mind last night that even canned beers didn't help him sleep.