Love Contract (perthsaint)

CHAPTER 17: Beautiful in White

WARNING!🔞 (it contains of steamy and sweet scenes🍨🍧🍰🍬🍡🍭 So if you are not yet ready to die, please skip this part and don't read 5555)

"You be careful Saint!"

Perth alarmed when Saint accidentally spilled his cold beer on his face and body--his pajama shirt gets wet. The younger man quickly took off his own shirt to use wiping those wet parts in Saint's body and even the face. Saint was shocked for a moment but he quickly stopped the younger man when he realized what is he doing.

"I-its okay Perth... Y-you don't have to do that k-khrap." Saint says but his eyes fixed on Perth's body. His face turned red because of a sudden electricity in his heart.

Its not the first time that Saint saw him being topless but seeing Perth's smooth tanned-skin body and his sexy collarbones under the moonlight, its something more different than normal. Perth looks so handsome and- [Saint gulped hard] ---seductively hot.

"Are you okay?" Although Perth doesn't like to talk right now but he can't deny the fact that he is worried for the older man. "Why your face so red? Are you cold or something?"

"I-Im fine k-khrap..." Saint stutters. He was busy admiring Perth's body drooling over it.

Perth sighed.

"Why are you here by the way? Aren't you sleepy yet?"

Saint bit his lip and looked away.

"Not yet. I can't sleep."

Perth shakes his head and sit back in his previous position ignoring Saint again. He threw his shirt somewhere in the balcony and turned back his focus on playing his guitar. He can't wear his shirt anymore because it is already wet.

"Aaw Perth, are you not gonna talk to me again?"

Saint stares at the younger man beside him. He couldn't believe why Perth can change his mood in an instant like - Just a while ago, Perth was acting worried towards him. But now, Saint was being ignored by the same person again.

"Perth please ," Saint begged. "Please talk to me. I don't want us to be like this anymore. Please stop ignoring P'Saint na khrap."

He sounds desperate but he can't take it anymore. He was enough of ignoring the younger man and also being ignored. Its frustrating !

But no response from the younger man. Perth was acting deaf and busy with his guitar.

Saint sighed. "What do you want me to do so you can talk to me, Perth? What should I do so you stop ignoring me? I miss you."

Perth stopped for a moment but he didn't look at Saint. He was just distracted by Saint's words saying 'I miss you'.

"Perth," Saint called his name softly.

Still no response.

"Its okay if you don't want to talk to me but at least, look at me Perth."

But Perth didn't. Just now, Saint realized that he looks like a stupid man talking to a wind.

Saint took a deep breath to calm himself a bit because he starts getting upset now. Perth was acting cold towards him and Saint didn't like it. But what should he do then? At least, he tried his best to talk to him.

"Fine Perth," Saint gave up for real. "Since you keep ignoring me and you don't want to talk to me, i wanna sleep here tonight and you don't care!"

Saint tried to be patience but he can't take it anymore. He was sad and hurt and upset because of Perth being a cold-hearted jerk.

"Don't carry me inside if its suddenly rain! Don't be concern to me if I suddenly get sick! Don't cry if the ghost suddenly get me and take me away! And most importantly, don't find me if someone kidnap me here! You cold-hearted little brat."