I know what you did last Tuesday [discontinued]

~6~

Krist is scared. He knows he crossed the line with what he did and now he's terrified of the consequences. It is slowly tearing him apart to the point where he doesn't go to class, doesn't leave his room just completely isolating himself from everyone and everything. Still, it's only when he starts getting dozens of texts and missed calls from Singto that he completely breaks down. He has always been an emotional guy so it's not surprising when he spends almost two days crying in the darkened space of his dorm room. He types countless messages to Singto but never hits send. Completely unaware of the others worries he falls deeper and deeper into a hole of self loathing, until he gets a particularly worried  series of text messages from Singto begging him to at least attend his classes. Hesitant he complies and leaves his dorm room on friday still looking like a corpse. The moment he enters the lecture hall he instantly knows people are talking about him and considering how fast word travels in this Uni it would only be a matter of time before Singto would find out. Thinking about the possibility of Singto showing up made him anxious to no end. What if he tries to come here and talk to me? I can’t face him like this. I’m not ready yet.
As soon as the lecture ended he practically sprints out of the building and back to his dorm. A little breathless he let's himself fall onto his bed. Even though he is still anxious about Singto it felt nice leaving his room for a while. Maybe things weren’t that bad after all and just maybe everything would turn out okay. With that newly found optimism Krist was determined to get back to his normal self, starting with getting back on his streaming schedule.

Getting back to his normal self also includes clearing things up with Singto, which is why he is currently standing in front of the others door contemplating whether he should knock or not. After taking a deep breath he finally does, waiting with bated breath for his senior to open the door. What he doesn’t know is that said Senior can’t open the door because he is too standing in front of the others room waiting patiently for his junoir to open the door. Krist being the impatient person that he is knocks again hoping the other might just haven’t heard him the first time but still no answer. Singto on the other hand figures his junior might be occupied or not even home and thus unable to open the door. After some contemplation he decides to wait for him and makes himself comfortable on the floor leaning against the door frame. Almost an hour later Krist decides to finally give up and reluctantly heads back to his own room, what he doesn't expect is to find a certain Senior sleeping on the floor in front of his room.

“P’ Sing?”

Slowly the boy on the floor comes back to his senses, instantly standing up when he notices the others presence.

“P’ what are you doing here?”

“I really need to talk to you.”

“Let’s talk inside, i don’t need everyone listening.”

Krist is just closing the door while Singto is already sitting down on the bed.

“Kit, first of all i want to apologize. I didn’t mean to hmm”

But before Singto can end his sentence he is interrupted  a pair of lips on his. Krist climbs into his lap without breaking the kiss and Singto instantly wraps his arms around the others waist. With his hands tangled in Singtos hair Krist deepens the kiss even more, earning a small groan from Singto. As the make out session grows more and more heated Singto slips his hands underneath Krists shirt finally able to touch smooth milky skin. He feels the need to see and touch even more so he tugs the shirt off completely. Not wasting any time he began decorating the boys porcelain white neck with dark red and purple bruises. Krist can't help but let out breathy little moans as Singo continues to mark him up.

“P’ Sing~”

“P’ Singto?”

Singto opens his eyes and is confused to find himself on the floor in front of Krists door again.

“P’ what are you doing here?”

“Kit i uhm… can we please talk?”

“Let’s talk inside, i don’t need everyone listening.”

Singto tries to ignore the sense of deja-vu that hits him as he sits down on the bed. He is confused and nervous, the images from his dream still fresh in his mind.

“P’ first of all  i’m really sorry, what i did was wrong and i feel terrible for forcing myself on you like that. I thought i ruined our friendship forever and i felt so guilty i-”

“Kit hold on a second will you. I'm the one who should apologize, i led you on and gave you the wrong impression. You didn't ruin anything so stop blaming yourself already.”

"Are you sure you're not mad at me?"

“The only thing i'm mad about is that you skipped classes for almost a week.”

“I'm sorry P’.”

“It's okay. So now that anything is fine between us, how about i spent some time with my favorite nong?”

“Can we just stay here and watch a game or something? I don't really feel like going out again.”

“Of course, but i get to choose the game.”

“Deal.”

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Hi. I'm very sorry for not updating in so long but I'm really busy with school lately and I don't have much time to write.
I hope you will still continue reading this story even though the updates are rather slow.
Please let me know what you think of the chapter and I'll see ya'll in the next update ♡♡♡