𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐬𝐨 ; 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐧.

07: casual lovers

"should i just make you ramen?" tine asks, annoyed at sarawat's taste in food. he wasn't picky at all, he just had a great time making tine frustrated.

"nah," replies the taller, chuckling at the smoke coming out of tine's ears. "make up your mind, dammit!" he stomps his feet in frustration. "alright, i'm sorry. i'll eat anything you make me," sarawat leans in for a kiss, which tine dodges.

"i'll cook a slipper for you," replies the shorter, putting in some basic food items in the cart. "we've been in this store for an hour just because you kept messing with me!" he continues to nag sarawat's ear off as they run to grab some fruits.

"here, oranges." the shorter tosses in a bag full of the fruit along with some apples and bananas. sarawat gives him a confused look. "do you not know what this is? it's called an apple and it comes from trees-"

"i know what fruits are, moron." the taller rolls his eyes. "i was just wondering how cute you look," he giggles. "oh shut up." tine replies, dragging the pushcart all the way to the cashier.

he hated to admit it, but man did he love it when sarawat would say dumb shit like that. it made him happy to hear those words from his crush. sarawat then hands over his card as the lady finishes scanning the items.

"ah so heavy," tine whines as he carries the two plastic bags to the car, wanting to prove sarawat that he's strong aswell. "gimme," says the taller, reaching to take it away from his hands.

"no!" the shorter avoids sarawat's help,which the taller responds by shrugging and walking away. tine regrets the decision, immediately calling for sarawat's help as he's on the verge of dropping the bags.

sarawat turns around, a smile on his face as he takes them from the shorter's miserable hands.

"so what do you wanna eat?" asks tine as they arrive at sarawat's place, putting the groceries on the table.

"you," the taller traps him, his arms on either side of tine while his back is against the counter. the shorter blushes, looking away.

tine's mind is clouded with numerous amounts of situations that could happen right then and there in the kitchen, those situations mainly being dirty.

sarawat leans closer, admiring the plush skin underneath the jacket tine wore.

"o-oi...let me cook for you," tine manages to blurt out as his face turns red.

"it's not my problem that you look so pretty right now," sarawat's voice is husky, a small glint of lust visible in his voice. "w-well you can mess with me later, right now i need to cook because i'm hungry as shit." tine pushes the taller away, ignoring the fact that he was slightly turned on.

"your call," sarawat shrugs as he plops on the couch.

after lunch and the endless amount of times sarawat tries to seduce tine, they sat in bed, watching tv as they cuddle.

"how is she so stupid to notice her feelings?" tine whines as she watches the girl make dumb choices. sarawat looks at him with an 'are-you-fucking-serious' look.

"what?" asks the shorter male, looking up at sarawat. "nothing. you're just very pretty," he pinches his cheeks, feels contented at tine's flushes expression.

"don't get too comfortable, baby. we have practice later," the taller reminds him, earning a high-pitched whine as a reply. "i don't want to gooooo!" he cries, throwing a small fit in bed.

"oh relax. tomorrow is a sunday, which means you can be lazy all you want," tine pouts, crossing his arms as the hrip around his waist tighten.