Yes, Sir.

Part 4

Sean's wet hair is plastered against his forehead. His school uniform is drenched in soap water and his breathing hitches as he raises a hand up, his fingers trembling as they reach out for Sila's enthralling face, more specifically for those inviting lips.

He had agreed to wash P'Sila's car on Wednesday but he hadn't known that the man himself would be present to help him. They were washing the car one minute, then one thing led to another and now they're all wet and staring into each other's eyes.

The evening sky is a hue of purple, blue and orange as the sun merges with the horizon and everything is at a still. It was as if time had stopped and they were the only two people living and breathing, only aware of each other's presence.

Sila's handsome face is frighteningly close to his, the tip of their noses brushing each other ever so slightly and it sent shivers throughout Sean's cold wet body. The older man spews hot breaths against his lips as Sean stares at Sila's lips sinfully.

Sean's breathing quickens as his finger made contact with Sila's bottom lip. An unexplainable force jolts through his veins when Sila brushes the back of his fingers against Sean's shivering arm. He wants to kiss the attractive man so badly but he has his pride too. He would never make the first move.

Their foreheads touch each other's and Sean thinks this is it. He's about to lose his dignity over a temporary lust.

He gives in to his heavy eyelids and tilts his head up, his hand over Sila's bare chest now, feeling the man's heartbeat beneath his palm.

"Gasp!"

Sean breaks from his trance and opens his eyes, his head snapping back to the source of the gasp, knowing fully well who it could be. His eyes widened in horror.

"P..P'...Sean!" Love's equally large eyes stared back at him.

Sean's murderous glare instinctively kicked in as he thinks of all the ways to make Love's life a miserable hell! This bloody fool! Why is this little girl here at this time of the day? It's the back entrance and no one ever goes here!

Unless... Sean's eyes darts to an old sign that shows a shortcut to the lake. He curses Love in every language he could think of. It's nowhere near midnight!

In the midst of all the panic and anger bubbling inside him, he almost forgot about P'Sila whom had already worn back his shirt and buttoned himself up, clearing his throat.

"Sean, make sure you clean this up. I've got to go." Sila mutters nonchalantly and leaves without even looking at him in the eye.

Sean stares at Sila's back longingly and feels embarrassed that Love caught them in the heat of the moment.

He curls his fingers into a fist so tight that he could feel his nails digging into the skin of his palm.

"P'Sean...I'm sorry..I...I..." Love stutters fearfully and hides behind his tiny hands.

"You always fucking ruin everything! Can't you just..." Sean stomps over and snaps at the little girl angrily. What the hell does Vier and Tangmo see in this girl anyway? Yeah he may look like a boy, but everything about him is so weak and girly! Are these guys really falling for that? He's in a boy's body for God's sake. Just act like one. It gets on Sean's nerves so much.

But the way Love is trembling in fear and tearing up made Sean soft. Ugh! He can't even get angry properly.

"Fine! Just don't tell anybody about it. Go and do whatever you need to do." Sean rolls his eyes and mentally kicks himself for being so soft.

Love nods frantically and then runs off.