K.T.L.

IV

"Here I come kickin' the door uh." Lucas yelled as soon as he burst into the snuggly café shop of his friend; marginally kicking the glass door while holding his camera, earning miniature chuckles from everyone who was beguiled by his puerilities.

"Lucas! If that ever breaks, your ass will pay for that!" Rhyvin scold; piqued at his friend.

Lucas chuckled making his way towards Rhyvin as he mockingly make strange small dance steps, waving his long arms from left to right as he dance in circles around the smaller latter.

"Yah! Get out! Get out!" The shop owner pinched his ear, stopping him from doing any more weird dances. Lucas laughed; convulsed at his piqued friend.

"Well, good morning to you too, Vin!" Lucas greeted him, grinning like an innocent and cheeky child that he is. The latter pinched his ear harder; causing Lucas to yelp as he continued to laugh.

"Dude! Ow!" Lucas shrieked causing Rhyvin to give him an eye roll as he released his hand.

The taller guy pursed his lips, feigning hurt, "Quit that you baboon. Get out of here!" Rhyvin shoved his face, pushing him towards the exit door. Lucas gasped; prying the older latter's hands off his face.

"No pets allowed inside my shop. Get out." Lucas used all his strength to pry his hands off. He briskly held Rhyvin's wrist; lifting him up as he place him over his shoulders.

"Lucas Finley, put me down now!" Rhyvin started yelling; punching the taller guy's back as he continue to kick his foot. Lucas tightened his grip, laughing as loud as he can. Everyone inside the shop watched them in mirthfulness as they are already immune with the duo's childish banters.

"Put me down or you are not able to enter my shop ever again!" Rhyvin snickered; crossing his arms, lying flat over the latter's shoulder.

Lucas curled his lips into an 'O' shape as he put the latter down the ground. Rhyvin in no time smacked the back of Luc's; head hard; earning a snort and a chuckle from him.

"You are such a nice friend." Lucas snorted, scrunching his face up; pretending to gag.

"That's how I show my love to you, my bro." Rhyvin said sweetly, smiling innocently as he clasped his hands together; batting his lashes at the dark haired guy. Lucas creased, poking his tongue out in fake disgust; pretending to puke.

They both look at each other and instantaneously broke into a fit of laughter. Rhyvin stopped laughing as he put a blank face on which the latter did too; both staring weirdly at each other, scrunching their nose up as they cracked up once again.

"You are ugly." Rhyvin stated, still laughing hard; slapping his hands on his thighs.

"So are you, my dear best friend." Lucas mocked; grinning as he took shots of Rhyvin laughing hysterically.

Lucas giggled, flicking through the newly photographed images. The Thai cackle up the moment he flicked through the last one; the red haired guy's eyes were all white, his mouth open wide due to laughter, and his hair was disheveled.

"Asshole!" Rhyvin punched his friend on the arm when he took glance of what his friend was dead laughing about.

"What are you two dorks laughing about?" Matthew intervene as he shook his head while chuckling in merriment. He rested his elbow on the counter and laid his chin over his hands; watching the crack heads laughing their asses off.

Lucas who is laughing hysterically, showed the picture to Matthew who started to laugh along with him.

"Damn Luke! You could make a poster movie out of it." Rhyvin crossed his arms and stared at Matthew, raising his left brow; trying his best to suppress his hysterics laugh.