A continuous door bell ringing woke up Singto's peaceful slumber. He can hardly open his eyes but the knocks on the door alternated with door bell rings makes it impossible for him to ignore whoever is outside his condo unit. He lazily got up, still half awake, yawning as he opened it.
A man wearing in all black suit, a hat, and a black facemask on was standing at the door. The man suddenly pushed Singto back in, checking left and right before closing the door.
The just awoken Singto looked stunned and become alerted.
"Who are you?! What are you doing here?!", he asked the intruder in a suppressed panic voice. He slowly backed away, preparing himself for a fight in any case, his instincts kicking in, as his eyes began to scan for a weapon or a way out. Getting behind the sofa so there will be partitions between them.
The man stared at him, slowly approaching him. Gesturing him to calm down. Putting his forefinger on his covered with a face mask mouth.
"Don't you dare come any closer or I swear to god you're going to meet your ancestors soon!", he threatened in a full voice, trying to show the masked man that he isn't afraid though deep inside he is already panicking. He doesn't know much about actual combat.
"I'm a lover not a fighter.", he thought to himself.
If it wasn't an intense situation, he would have laughed at his own joke.
"Oh, good lord! This is not the time, Singto!", his mind screamed, reprimanding himself.
"Calm down..", the man spoke.
Singto recognized the man's voice. He watches the man as he slowly took off his hat, then his mask, meekly gazing at him.
"P..", Krist uttered. He brushed his hair up, fixing himself as he flopped on the couch.
"Eh?!", Singto exclaimed, gazing intently at the invader's face, making sure he wasn't dreaming and it was really Krist. He slowly walked over to the couch, hesitantly sat beside the weird man, still a little stupefied at Krist's bizarre outfit.
"Why are you here? And why are you wearing...", he asked, scanning Krist from head to toe, looking confused.
"that?", he continued, raising one of his brows.
Krist looked at himself, trying to understand what his P is implying about 'that' look.
"Why? Don't I look cool?", he asked innocently as he looked back at his partner.
"No. You look like a robber.", Singto replied with a poker face on.
"A cute robber though.", he whispered as he avoided Krist's gaze.
"Hmm..?", Krist asked as he saw Singto mumbled something, inching his face closer to his P.
Singto flinched and automatically moved himself a little further from Krist while clearing his throat.
"I said, you look dumb.", he replied, feeling uneasy.
Krist shook his head, biting his lower lip, suppressing a smile.
"Anyway.. You haven't answered my questions yet.", Singto uttered, trying to change the subject.
"Ah.. Right.", Krist answered as if he just heard what Singto was asking.
"Come with me.", Krist said. It sounded more like a command rather than a request.
"Where to? We don't have a schedule today.", Singto replied uninterested.
"Come on, P. Stop being stubborn. Just go get changed!", the young lad responded, raising his voice, looking frustrated. Singto got a little startled at Krist's sudden dominant attitude.
"Fine.", he resigned, acting like he did not almost jumped out of his seat just a moment ago.
He then lazily got up and went in his room to get changed while Krist waited for him in the living room.
Singto wore something similar with Krist's outfit. Even though they don't have a show today, it kinda became a habbit that he thinks about what would match Krist's get up whenever he dresses up and is going to have an activity with him.
He choose a black striped long sleeved polo shirt to match Krist's 'black outfit' without being too obvious. He left his chest area unbuttoned then walked out of his room like modeling his look, giving Krist a camera smile.
Krist furrowed his brows, looking irritated. He closed his eyes and let out a sigh, trying to calm himself.
"Khun Singto.. As you can see, I am wearing a casual black outfit to avoid the media's attention. Don't you think, you are doing the opposite?", Krist reprimanded his partner, scratching his head.
"Aw..", Singto pouted. He thought Krist would be impressed somehow. He turned around and got back in his room anyway then changed into more subtle black outfit. Krist nodded in approval as he saw Singto's get up.
"Should I wear a mask and hat too?", Singto asked his partner, still clueless at what Krist is trying to do.
"Sure. And bring a revolver or a .45 calibre too.", Krist teased his partner, suppressing a chuckle.
"Dumbass!", Singto responded, shaking his head.
"No, really. Wear a mask or a dark glasses, then let's leave through the back exit of this building.", he instructed.
Singto began to wonder why Krist is acting weirdly. He can sense that the man is hiding something from him. Though they are not in the best relationship, he still trust Krist though. Thus he followed the latter's instructions without questioning.
A blue Toyota Camry is already waiting at Singto's condominium building exit area. Krist keeps looking around as they approach the car.
Krist got in the driver's seat and silently drove away while Singto was observing his partner as they go.
He rested himself on the car's seat. Letting Krist drive to wherever he wanted to go. Despite their differences, they have this unspoken trust to each other. Thus he comfortably rested as the gentle movement of the car lull's him to sleep.
"Will it be okay if I take you away? Somewhere only you and I matters."
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A Love Surreal
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