War wakes up with a growling noise from his stomach, after throwing everything out from his stomach last night, his body demanding for intakes. He massages his forehead, he feels a bit of a headache, but after several seconds he comes to his senses. He looks around that small but tidy bedroom and remembered that he is not in his bedroom. He looks at his watch, 3.30am, he sighs.
War turns to look the other side of the bed, there is Anan sleeping peacefully, and ... handsomely. War then remembered how last night he asked the man to share the bed, now embarrassment hits him hard. War covers his face with both hands, frustrated. He turns to the other side again, he stares at Anan's gorgeous feature. They started sleeping part ways, each near the edge of the bed, but somehow they both moved bit by bit and now both are pretty close to each other. War sees some hair is about to poke Anan's eyes, he slowly reaches out to take those hair from Anan's eyes. Please stop messing around, I shouldn't fall for you, War whispers to himself and probably to the sleeping man. War closes his eyes a bit, fragments from his past comes back to his mind.
War slowly gets up from the bed and walks out from the room.
Anan opens his eyes slowly, the moment he hears that door being softly closed. He touches that hair, the ones that War fixed just now, why you shouldn't fall for me?, Anan said to himself before he also gets up and walks out from the room.
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War walks towards the kitchen, his body is still tired, his eyes also still very heavy but his stomach continues to protest. He stops in front of the cupboard, confused as to what should he takes, he is about to open the fridge but he is afraid of being impolite to the owner of the place.
For almost 10 minutes, Anan stares at the back of War in that kitchen, without War aware of his presence. The smaller man doesn't move, he just stands there, looking at the kitchen set in front of him.
'Phi War..' Anan softly calls War
War turns his head around and sees Anan while walking towards him.
'What are you doing here, Phi?' Anan said while softly touches War's back
War sighs and looks up to find Anan's simple yet endearing smile.
'I'm hungry' War said while looking up at Anan with that alluring impression and doe eyes, and slightly parted lips.
Is it Anan who just being so in love with this man, or, something else about this unprecedented expression of War, has made Anan's heart skip its beat. Anan couldn't think about anything else other than the fact that he would do anything just to make this man happy and to fulfill whatever he wants.
'You're hungry?' Anan responds and his hand reaches out to War's hair, caresses it
War nods while pouting a bit, almost makes Anan scream for this overload cuteness. He couldn't help it, God knows how he couldn't control his feeling right now. As if it is a normal thing to do, Anan moves forward and gives War a peck on that pouting lips, 'I'll get you something to eat, ok', Anan said afterward.
War who couldn't comprehend what just happen, just stands there, seeing Anan walks away towards the bedroom right after he casually kisses his lips. War doesn't protest, he couldn't protest, his brain is not fast enough to reject that kiss, in fact he loves it.
'I'll order some Chinese for us' Anan said while walking out from the room and still looking at the screen of his phone.
'You like tofu right?' Anan asked and War just nods
Anan smiles widely.
'Done!' he said ecstatically and and reaches out to caress War's cheek lovingly
