You're the One That I Want

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Ming's POV

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Ming's POV

Ignoring Kit for this past week has been torture but I had time to think about a few things. I realized I was being too hard on Kit. Not everyone feels comfortable being overly sweet or demonstrative with their lover in front of close friends. It didn't mean he didn't love me. I could have been more understanding to his feelings instead of only thinking of mine. Yo assured me that Kit will be at the carnival today and I took extra care in my appearance wanting to knock his socks off. I think I look the part of a badass biker's boyfriend with my ripped black jeans, tight black t-shirt, and dark denim jacket. I pop the collar up of my jacket and start looking around for my KitKat. When I spot him I'm surprised to see him sans his bomber jacket. In its place is a letterman's jacket of all things. Not gonna lie he's hot in anything he wears but I am missing his bomber.

 Not gonna lie he's hot in anything he wears but I am missing his bomber

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"Damn Ming! You're looking fine," Toota shouts getting Kit's attention. I can see him physically swallow and I track his tongue as it peeks out and wets his lips.

"Tell me about it, stud!" I laugh winking at Toota before stalking my man.

"Ming...wow...you look..." Kit seems to be rendered stupid which I'm loving.

"Edible, hot, handsome as hell," I tease.

Kit nods his head furiously. "All of the above and then some. God Ming can you ever forgive me for being an idiot? I love you and you are the only one I want."

I smile. "I love you, KitKat."

I'm not sure who kisses who first but I wrap my arms around Kit's waist as one kiss turns into several.

At hearing soft sniffles we break apart and look over to see Phun comforting a crying Noh.

"This is our last year together. What if we never see each other again?"

"You know that's not going to happen!" Kit reassures. "One day our kids are going to be friends. Just you see."

Toota sighs happily saying, "This feels just like that last scene in Grease. Should we break out into song?"

Hitting him playfully we all groan no.

"Why don't we just go enjoy the rest of the fair?" Kit suggests.

"Sounds good to me as long as 'We Go Together'," I deadpan.

"Not you too," Kit moans. But as our friends start to head off Kit pulls me close murmuring in my ear, "We'll always be like one."

"Wa-wa-wa...one," I sing before his lips touch mine.

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