19. Sorry na!

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           Beam was dumbfound. He dint understand what happened there. Being a grumpy person Kit could be easily triggered by little things. But what happened was more than Kit being grumpy. They just had a sweet moment and Kit was blushing and glowing. And next moment he snapped at him and left. Beam was agitated thinking if Kit really went to see Ming playing. But Kit wouldn't say something like that unless he was very very pissed.

           Beam tried to remember what happened after their moment. The only thing happened was the girl who came for assistance. Beam gasped, shit!! Kitty is jealous. But he was fine in the morning. They had few guys and girls come in for help and Kit was absolutely fine or not?..

        Beam remembered N'Neo asking him to pay attention to his surroundings. He tried to recall if he meant anything related to Kit.

        "Fuck..did N'Neo notice something that I missed?", Beam cursed at himself.

         Beam wanted to run out to find Kit and swear that he was not flirting with who ever came. He dint notice at all to be honest. But no one was there in the booth and he couldn't leave the booth unattended. He called his junior to come back to the booth and then called his classmates to replace him and Kit for an hour. He waited in the booth impatiently till his junior and his classmates came. Once he got people to take care of things he ran mindlessly towards the basketball court.

         Beam reached the basketball court and stood at the top line of the stadium. He looked at the court to find engineering students and business students playing. He scanned the players one by one and his face fell as he saw Ming being one of the players. He felt a deep pang of hurt in his heart thinking may be Kit did come to see Ming playing. He knew Kit dint have feelings for Ming and he trusted Kit. But still deep down he felt insecure. After all Ming was the campus moon and who could be better than the campus moon.

         Beam searched the audience trying to find Kit. The stadium was too crowded and it was so chaotic as girls and guys were cheering and shouting their support for their favorite player. He could hear chants for Forth, Ming and few other names. After running around and scanning the crowd for almost five minutes, he finally found Phana. Phana was standing in the third row from last. Next to Phana on his left side was Wayo happily jumping and chanting Ming's name. And there sat Kit at the seat next to Phana on his right side.

         Beam smiled at the crouched figure sulking cutely in his seat. Kit was not even watching the game. He was busy staring at his leg absentmindedly. Beam let out a relieved chuckle as he realized Kit must have come there knowing Phana and Wayo were already there and not because Ming was playing. Because if he wanted to see Ming playing he would have been here from start of the game..right?. He walked towards Kit and sat down at the empty seat which was near Kit next to the aisle.

           Kit shuddered and looked up when he felt a soft caress at the back of his head. His eyes widened as he saw Beam sitting near him and stroking his hair. Then he glared and tried to move his head away from Beam's hand. But Beam caught his right upper arm and pulled him close.

        "Sorry na..", Beam said but the crowd around them were too loud that Kit couldn't hear what Beam said. Kit raised his eyebrows and yelled, "what?".

        Beam leaned closer and Kit placed his hand on Beam's chest to stop him by moving forward. He immediately regretted doing that because he could feel Beam's heart beat over the slightly wet shirt which was soaked with sweat. He tried to push Beam weakly but Beam's face was already close to him. 

          Kit looked alarmed at their proximity and looked around frantically to check if anyone was watching them. Beam took advantage of their position and snuggled closer nuzzling against Kit's ear. Kit shivered at the contact and turned towards Beam. He froze as he felt his cheeks just inches away from Beam's face and he clenched his fists on Beam's shirt.

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