𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐬𝐨 ; 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐧.

06: kiss me

"last time i went here, this place looked like a pigsty," tine jokes as he puts his bag on the floor.

sarawat raised a brow as he watches tine plop on his bed. "really? because if i remember correctly, the reason why it was so messy is because you threw all your clothes on the floor-" tine tosses a pillow at him.

"oi! don't make it sound dirty, jackass!" he exclaims, sitting up while watching sarawat pool into a pit of laughter.

"i was only making a mess because i couldn't find my rings!" he pouts. "well, you don't need those other rings because i'm going to give you one with a diamond on it," sarawat winks, a sly smirk on his face.

tine chuckles at sarawat's cheesiness. "seriously? i'm leaving," he stands up only to be stopped by the taller, feeling a pair of arms wrap around his waist.

"noooooo! don't leave me!" he whines, burying his face in tine's back. "whatever," he rolls his eyes as sarawat guides him on his lap.

he sits inbetween his legs, the taller resting his chin on tine's shoulder. "you know what, every time i'm with you in situations like this, i always ask myself 'how have you not pushed me away?' and till this day, i still don't know." sarawat confesses.

"you know why? because i give people second chances," tine says, putting his hands over sarawat's. "i might've hated you when i first saw you, but when you helped me when i got into a fight that day, i kinda thought to myself, he might not be so bad after all," he adds, looking back at sarawat.

"and then you ignored me and i told myself, 'nah, he's still an asshole.'" he chuckles. "i'm sorry. the music club has been bombarding me with work. you're not the only one who has competitions you know," sarawat replies.

tine tries to stand up only to be pulled back down by the taller. "so you chose to ignore me?" the shorter sasses, unphased. "i didn't have your number at the time, little buffalo," tine nods in realization, his mouth forming an 'o'.

"wait a sec..buffalo? do i look like on to you?" sarawat only chuckles as tine gets out of his grasp, looking like a mad man. "no, but you sure do act like one." an irk mark forms on tine's head.

"jackass— let me go! i'm going home!" he says, hitting sarawat's arm that held his wrist. "ouch," the taller pouts, watching tine pick up his bag. "baby! don't leave me!" he cries, plopping down onto the bed. his voice echoes the room.

the shorter stops.

"do you really think i'm going to walk home at this time of night?" tine puts his bag down once again, nagging at the taller, hands on his hips. "and you call me buffalo," he gestures to hit sarawat, annoyed.

"ah you're so cute when you're mad," the shorter rolls his eyes. "whatever. i need to shower," tine crouches to reach his bag, taking out a set of clothes. "can i join you?" sarawat is then replied with a harsh 'no'.

sarawat throws a towel at his head, in which tine counters with a whole tube of toothpaste. it hits sarawat right in the gut. he releases a sound, feeling all the air in his stomach become forced out.

"shit! i'm so sorry," tine rushes his way next to wat, trying his bed to see if he can help. "i-if you do one thing...i might be able to feel better," he looks up at tine. his fringe falls over his eyes, giving him a more softer look.

"what is it?" the shorter raises a brow in suspicion. "if you kiss me, i might feel better." tine scoffs, standing up whilst sarawat only laughs as he tries to stand up.

"kiss," he mumbled to himself. "how about you kiss my ass! saraleo," he curses, walking inside the bathroom.

the taller chuckles, laying back down onto the bed.