Glassy Sky - You're Born for Me -

Fragment No. 21

A/N : PremxWad is happening, y'all! I tried so hard to make this happen! *wiping happy tears*

Also, this is super un-edited and I wrote it in a rush (so I can get it over with).

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Wad is back when Prem and Bright almost finished cleaning up the apartment. The older man come home with one hand holding a bag full of ingredients while the other clutching at the wrapped box with a bow. He dumped all of it on the kitchen counter and stares at Bright, well, more like observing, Prem guessed, so his brother would really tidy up the apartment.

"I'll be down to dump all of this." Bright announced with a huff as the both of them finished piling all of the trash.

"Should I go with you?" Prem asked but Bright shook his head. The latter then pointed to the coffee table which still has many papers from the meeting before.

"Tidy that up, will ya? I'll be right back."

Prem went to compile all the papers but he can't help but to secretly watched Wad preparing dinner. Bright has asked him if he want to stay, and truth to be told, he is tempted to say yes. Mainly to satiate his curiosity about how delicious Wad's cooking truly is. And Bright already said that his brother would cook something similar to his favorite dish from Itzel. He missed them.

But then.. he is also curious about Arthit. He stops his hands motion and bit his lips, contemplating. Should he really ask?

"..What's with your lord anyway, Phi? He is confusing Arthit." Prem decided to ask casually. But it must be missing or Wad took it the wrong way, because the latter man stops what he was doing and glare at him.

"That is not your business." The man scowled. Prem bristled, then. He can't accept the tone of Wad's voice and how he told him off.

"Well. It is mine if he is just toying with him. He is my friend." He defended, still trying to reign his temper in check.

"I'm serious, Prem. Stay out of it. it's none of your business." Wad tells him. No, more like ordering him.

"The fuck?! Arthit is an important friend of mine. If he is just toying with him, I'll do whatever I'm pleased to protect him!" he snapped. He balled his hands to fists and clenched his teeth. How dare this man try to make light of someone's feeling?!

"Just try it. and you'll have to face me." The hard voice and the blank mask of Wad's face irked him. The uncomfortable feeling he got whenever he is near the man increase two folds.

"It should be you who had to tell your lord to cut it out already! I'm not scared to fight you!" he roared. He is sure his face is red with anger as he stood, challenging the man which is twice older than him, and a higher ranked one at that. But he doesn't care. He is loyal to his friend. And he can't take it if someone try to hurt them.

"Shut up! Don't you dare talk about him like that!" Wad slammed his hands on the counter, hard. They glare at each other, daring the other to make a threatening move.

"Why are you pledging yourself to that kind of man, anyway? Or is it actually how you're feeling? Liking to toy with someone?" Prem decided to taunt. He doesn't know the older man well, but to fight the man head on physically is still unreasonable.

Wad narrowed his eyes, not budging and taking the bait. Prem need to up his game. So he take a few steps forward, slowly, so they are face to face with only the kitchen counter separating them.

"Why are you silent? Is it an agreement?" Prem smirked. Finally, Wad gave him a response. But he was wrong that he had an upper hand.

"Maybe it was you who has the most fun with this. The way you invest too much with their interaction is raising a suspicion of yourself."