It Must've Been The Wind (COMPLETED)

Breaking.

Singto comes backs the room with food and medicine. He notices Krist missing from the bed but hears him showering in the toilet. He opens up a small table and two chairs by the window and set the food. The vibration from his pocket took him by surprise. May.

"Hello?"

"Are you ready for the study group?" May asks.

"Umm. Something came up and I'm kinda busy at the moment." Singto says with remorse. "Did you try calling New?"

"Yeah but he didn't pick up."

"Oh. I'm sorry, May. I really want to help you but..."

"Oh. It's okay. You can teach me tomorrow during class then." May assures him. "With a side of drink that is going to be on you because you cancel this study group."

Singto laughs. "Ofcourse. Thank you for understanding."

"It's alright."

Singto puts down his phone and places it where it's easy to remember.

"I didn't know you are supposed to have a group study today." Krist says as he limps out of the toilet. Singto turns around to the voice. The older boy is covered in bruises on his body. Singto couldn't help but to admire his physique. Krist is slim with visible muscle if he bothers to flex. The water rolling down his chest and disappears when it reaches the towel around his waist.

Krist takes another step out, using the wall as a support. Singto rushes to the older boy, putting his arm over his shoulder. "It's just a group study, I can study on my own." Singto answers. "You're more important at this point of time."

"I can walk myself."

"Let me help. Your ankle is swollen." Singto pulls his study chair and let the boy rest on it. Singto heads to his closet and picks out and outfit. "You can use my stuff for the moment."

"My clothes is just upstairs." Krist argues.

"No. I'm taking care of you for now." Singto argues back. "Plus you're a guest now in my dorm."

Krist looks away, irritated. Singto throws him the outfit and Krist catches it in midair. "I'm going to take a shower. You can go ahead and eat first. You can pick whatever you like."

Fiat looks at the phone, wondering who's calling him. Oaujun.

"Hello?" Fiat answers, panting from his dancing.

"Do you wanna get supper?" Oaujun asks over the phone.

Fiat smiles softly, he couldn't remember the last time Oaujun asks him for supper. He would usually appear at his studio without giving him a choice. "I'm not quite sure. I may be eating with my friends later."

"Is Matt going to be there?" Fiat can hear the jealousy over the phone. He turns towards his friends and asked them if they are going to get supper. Sanson nods, followed by the rest.

"Yes."

There is a long silence over the phone before Oaujun finally says something. "Take care of yourself, alright? Don't forget to study. I miss you." Oaujun pauses. "I mean I don't miss you."

Fiat's smile got a little wider. "Thank you, Oaujun. I miss you too." Fiat can feel the blush from Oaujun over the phone. "I have to go, Oaujun. Talk to you later. Bye." He puts down the phone and joins his friends.

"Where are you guys going to have your supper?"

"Oh. You're joining?" Sanson looks at him surprised.

"Yeah."

"We're eating somewhere nearby then Matt is going to send us home." Sanson says.

"Oh. So are you single now?" Sansuay asks.