Fragments of Love: A ZaintSee Collection

i can do it too

Five times Saint made Zee jealous and one time Zee decided to do something about it.

Or Saint had had enough and decided to hang out with his friends because you know, I can do it too, P'Zee.

Cue jealous Zee.

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Fingers tapped on the table, eyes down on the open chatroom while idle chatter went on around him. There wasn't a lot of people, rare for a late Saturday afternoon, certainly for dinner anyway. But maybe it was the restaurant they chose, his best friend did mention he knew some place more quiet and he was thankful for the little privacy. As a message bubble popped up where are you, he heard a snicker.

Saint looked up to see Bonus, his best friend and fellow batch mate at university, shaking his head at him as he ladled some soup in his bowl.

"What?"

Bonus smiled at his mischievous grin. "You really like to get him fired up do you?"

"Who?" Saint feigned innocence, eyes wide.

Bonus pointed at him with his chopsticks and wiggled it. "You know who. How does he keep up with you? I admire Phi."

"Hey!" Saint pouted, offended. "I'm not that bad!"

"I didn't mean it that way! Just..." Bonus tried to find words, before snapping a finger. "You're always being naughty."

"I'm certainly not."

"A tease then." Bonus raised a brow at him and Saint only shrugged. "What is it this time?"

Saint huffed and sat back, hand still gripping his phone, not replying yet to the subject of their conversation. Another message popped up, Supsup who are you with???? "Well, he hung out with his friends."

"And?" Bonus looked between the two of them as if, aren't we doing that too? But Saint only huffed again.

"He said he's afraid with the virus hence the rare visits, and there he goes being outside." Saint wasn't shouting, really. Nor was he upset. Really.

"Aha, so you're jealous." His beat friend said it in matter of factly. "And now you're making him jealous."

"You're making me sound petty."

"Aren't you?"

Saint looked to him, "Touché."

Bonus placed his chopsticks diwn and grabbed his phone. "Come on then, boomerang." Saint tilted his head confused, and his friend rolled his eyes. "You want him jealous right? Instagram, Saint, insta!"

Saint then smirked, "this is why you're my best friend."

Later, after Bonus posted on his ig story, with saint holding his phone (still not replying) and looking up and winking, his phone blew with messages

Sup?

Seriously?

Reply! 😫

Baby. Why didn't you tell me. ☹️

And when they left and he posted on his own, still haven't replied to his boyfriend. Another bout of messages came.

Okay now i know you're doing it on purpose.😐

Saintsup.

Okay fine.😢