En of Love: TOSSARA ( ON HIATUS)

EP 11: People that talk to each other

[T/N: Sorry there is no pictures this time but some of the scenes are in the series. I don't have much time to put some pictures. I'm very sorry T.T]

TOSSARA 11

[Tossakan]

"This Gun only belongs to P'Bar." I said and stared at the small person in front of me.

"..." P'Bar remained silent. The light brown eyes moved down to look at my mouth. His thin lips gently opened. As if he was thinking.

"P'Bar" I said, I moved and put my hands to his hands to hold him.

"But your fans... doesn't like me"

"Who care what other people think? I like you, it's enough isn't it?" I said and looked at his face

I'm not interested in fan clubs or living in a midst of many people's criticism. Whether you like it or not, this story will be up to me and P'Bar, or the people like me and P'Bar, it depends on our feelings...

"I like P'Bar... that's enough, isn't it? Why pay attention to other people?"

"They said you already have a lover."

"P'Bar... that is what they say for those women." I said and looked directly at P'Bar. How much did he think about this? How much did he misunderstand?

"Really?" he said and looked at the tip of his feet.

"If you don't like what you do then I won't let you do it when a woman came close, let her. Isn't it good?" I said and raised my eyebrows. I don't like that P'Bar likes to be quiet. If you have something to say, why don't you ask, and why do you think about it?

"The irony?" Bar asked and looked at me. Those gloomy eyes are becoming radiant.

"No... sigh... I don't like what I want to do."

"I do the same. I'm an idiot."

"If you are doing the same and you don't like me the same way I don't want to do it." I said and turned away. I don't like hassle. After quarreling and still unable to change his mind, people who argue will hate each other. What I'm afraid is that he will hate me.

"Gun..." Bar called me softly and touched my arm.

"Na and I are really just friends." I said awkwardly. We've been close to each other since middle school. To the point where we shower together.

"I believe you now." He said and looked into my eyes. No hesitation, no shining lies.

"And what about saying that I am your boyfriend?"

"Well, don't rush it."

"I won't let you say that already. I won't give women what I gave to you."

"Why? The irony?"

"I am not... I won't give it to anyone, I will only give it to you." I said and smiled cheeky at him. The smaller person seems to just thinking about it and became red and redder.

"Crazy... why are they going to talk to you?" he said and bowed to avoid my eyes.

He didn't bow down because he doesn't want to look at me, but he bowed... because of being shy

That's what I want to see.

"Let's do it. I am very sweet. If someone comes to me and I go red, it means I like her. It's bad" I said and smiled.