"Naaa~?"
The echoes of please please please resounded in the room filled with people. By people, Zee meant the usual coup from IdolFactory and Domundi, having just had their scheduled Weibo live with Jimmy and Tommy, and of course, Saint. Zee stood trying not to smile giddily as Saint wrapped his arms from behind him, chin resting on his shoulder as they both face P'Chen, who looked unimpressed.
He couldn't help but lean back, the warmth of Saint enveloping him, clouding his senses with the rich scent he thought he'd forgotten with how long they've been apart. But it only reiterated what was in his memory, and he wanted to drown himself in it now that they were finally together again.
"Nong..." P'Chen looked hesitant, stern look melting away into a torn expression. Although Zee would normally think about work first, Saint's work, especially, he wanted to be selfish, just for once.
"Pleaseeeeeeeeeeee?" Saint whined by his ear, his arms squeezing Zee's middle as he shook back and forth. "I know P'Zee will drive me on time. We promise!"
"Nong, how sure are you?" Zee couldn't help but tease. But inside, he was chanting the same plea with his eyes towards the younger's manager, who he also looked up to as his respected older brother just like his own manager. Saint, as soon as they arrived, had latched on to Zee immediately – had spoken loudly, about going to Zee's new condo at the end of the night (though he was mostly ignored by his manager). Watching P'Chen's expression, he took back his words and straightened up. "Of course. I'd wake up very early and even make sure he'll be there before call time."
"See? Na, na, na." Saint repeated and P'Chen had slowly melted into a defeated stance. Laughter busted out from the side and Zee looked to see P'Aof, P'Nong, Jimmy and Tommy looking at the three of them.
"Fine." P'Chen huffed before going towards the quad, getting the food support and gifts sorted again. Looking back at them, he pointed with a strict finger. "One minute late and I won't let you two see each other for another week."
"Hey!" Saint stepped away from Zee and walked in front of him, gathering the rest of the popcorn on the table. "P, that's harsh."
"Better hurry." P'Aof teased, standing and walking to the other side of the room, cleaning up as well, while Jimmy and Tommy lounged on the couch. "We have a ROV game scheduled."
"Fuck." Zee cursed, going around the room, finding his bag.
While he did so, Saint was conversing with P'Chen, though it didn't look serious, with the two smiling. He figured he was serious about letting them spend the night together even with Saint's shooting the next day. He probably knew how much they missed each other, which Zee was thankful for.
"C'mon!" Zee yelped as his hand was pulled just as he grabbed his bag. Stumbling after Saint, he was shocked to realize his car keys was in his boyfriend's hand already.
"Wait, what, how?" He stammered as he waved a hasty goodbye at everyone who just laughed after them. P'Chen giving him another warning look, a reminder for tomorrow.
"I took them earlier." Saint said nonchalantly as they left through the front door of P'Aof's house, bypassing other cars parked before reaching Zee's. Pressing the key fob to unlock, Saint turned and let go of Zee's hand, pecked his cheek with a grin and pressed the keys to Zee's chest, before getting in the passenger side; all in a span of five seconds. Zee blinked, once, twice, before shaking his head and going to the driver's seat.
"Ready to see?"
"P'Zee, it's not like I haven't been before. I did choose it." Saint rolled his eyes but he was smiling. "Though I haven't seen the mess after you moved in, so maybe I'm not ready to see the disaster that's waiting for me to clean up."
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Fragments of Love: A ZaintSee Collection
Hayran KurguFluff, smut, angst, smut, happy, sad and did I mention smut? 18+ 🥵 Enjoy the waves of ZaintSee's passion. PLEASE NOTE EACH "CHAPTER" IS A STAND ALONE STORY! RANKINGS #1 ZEE