One shots (or more) of our favourite couple, Singto x Krist. These are generally triggered by their day to day life
These characters and lovely people don't belong to me but to their rightful selves
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Eyes met, smiles exchanged before both of them returned their attention to the management briefing on their upcoming projects together. As they left the meeting room, their fingers brushed against each other's as they made their separate ways.
Singto sat on the floor, his back against the wall, his eyes closed as the music blared through his earphones, blocking out the world, giving him momentary solitude. He felt a presence next to him and his skin tingled. He didn't have to open his eyes to know who was that, somehow they were that in tune with each other. A hand touched his thigh, prompting him to open his eyes as Krist reach up to pull out one earbud from his ear.
"Let's go on a trip?"
Singto cocked his head to one side, mulling the question in his mind while Krist waited for an answer. Before he could answer, Off came up to them and sat in front of them.
"Krist, is it true that Mook and yourself.."
Singto turned away, putting back the earbud in, closing out the world around him as he closed his eyes, calm exterior despite the bullet train thoughts running through his mind. Krist sighed internally at the shut out and turned his attention to Off who was rambling away.
*****
A finger tapped against his lips, his mind lingered on the fanmeeting that ended not too long ago. Despite it being just a fanservice game of passing the paper between the Sotus couples, despite there being a thin paper between their lips, he couldn't deny that his heart did skip a beat and he was thankful that it seems like no one else noticed as they were teasing Krist's whose fair complexion betrayed him again.
He heard Krist's voice before seeing him. Krist came out with his backpack, seeing Singto waiting near the exit door and made his way to the older while still talking on the phone. He could hear him placating Punpun with promises of meeting together as soon as he landed back from Korea. Both of them sounded more than just cast mates in a drama together but again, who is Singto to judge anything.
Krist exchanged a guilty look which Singto pointedly ignored as he turned away to talk to P'Jane who came up to them.
*****
He didn't like it one bit, watching Friendzone is one thing but seeing the social media interaction between P'Nat and Singto was another. His lips pursed in irritation, debating to tweet a reply but deciding not to. It was a little surprising to him how possessive he felt over the older, never really feeling threatened before till now.
Fingers racked through Singto's hair, Krist tugging the older as close as possible as they shared a desperate hungry kiss, both not wanting to pause to breathe as they devoured each other. It had been too fucking long. Their bodies pressed against each other as they stumbled landed on the couch, Krist on top of Singto, their hands frantically tugging away their clothing, both eager to feel warm skin of the other, not wanting anything between them.
A loud blare of the obnoxious ringtone cut through the red haze they were drowning in, both stilled in various form of undress, swollen lips, hooded eyes. Krist debated with himself for a brief second before reaching out for the phone in his back pocket.
"Hi"
Singto could hear the feminine voice from the other side as he slipped out from under Krist, standing and putting his clothes to right. He left the room, the door clicking shut, too loud in the almost silent room.
*****
Stolen moments seized whenever possible were far too little far too short, never crystal clear, all ambiguities build up with every incidents that both did not want to address directly. The pull countered with push, sweet moments peppered with uncertainties, a shaky foundation further rocked with external factors, it's just a recipe for disaster.
Singto is tired, too tired of it all. He dialed a number that he had somehow memorized by heart without realizing it. The younger is too engrained in his being.
"Let's just end this"
He didn't let the younger reply before he hung up. Be it a decision for better or worse, he need to move out of this toxic cycle, the highs and the impossible lows. He clicked a like on a tweet on his Twitter feed before turning his phone off.
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