Play with Me! [✔️]

Let's Bet: Fantopia

"Kit Kit," he called out lazily as they lounged back to back in the dressing room, playing on their phones while carefully avoiding social media, waiting for their turn on stage.

"P'Sing P'Sing?" came a reply, the younger man tilted his head back, his hair tickling the elder's ear, lightly grazing their matching diamond studs.

Singto let out a heavy sigh and mused, "Do you think we gave away too much yesterday?"

To Singto's surprise, Krist just busts out a hearty laugh. "Oho P'! Isn't it a little too late for us to worry about that?"

Singto adores Krist's laugh. He loves the way it reverberated against his chest, reminding him of the many times they shared laughs after a workout in bed.

But no one else is supposed to know that.

Singto furrowed his brows as he chewed his frowning lips. "But maybe we've been a bit too affectionate? They're going to catch onto us."

Krist whirled around, crossing his legs and folding his hands together while Singto did the same, their couple senses tingling as always. "So what do you propose then Singtuan?"

"We can try to hold back today?"

The younger man's eyebrows raised incredulously. "Hold back? But all we do is hug! And maybe a comment or two here or there... but I think we are pretty reserved already."

Singto couldn't help but snort. " Oh please Kit, you're all over me."

The fairer man gasps dramatically, feigning a look of betrayal. "Why P', I was under the impression that this was a two-way street! You do just as much to me!"

"Do not!"

"Do too!"

"Wanna bet?"

"You're on! Whoever hugs the other first loses!"

"Winner gets one thing from the loser," proffered the elder with a dangerous glint in his eyes that did not go unnoticed by the younger man.

"Deal." And they shook on it, both with a fiery determination shining in their eyes.

They could have stayed staring into each other's eyes but suddenly Krist broke contact by looking away.

"Um P'Sing... There's just one little thing we need to settle," he mumbled while playing with his fingers.

Ah, he's really too cute for my heart to handle...

"What is it Kit?" he asked, indulgent of his little turtle as always.

Krist looked back at the older man with pleading eyes, a small pout upon his lips. "C-can we still do our usual hug?"

Singto could literally feel his heart bursting at the seams. Honestly, how can this man get him to love him more than he already does? If he loves him any harder, he'll lose all self control and completely stake his claim on the other man. A wide grin split across his face. "Of course Kit. It's our tradition."

That, and Singto needed Krist's hug to reassure him before going on stage. Only Krist can encourage, thrill, and soothe him all at once.

Krist visibly relaxed and he smiled in relief, a cute dimple making its appearance to toy with Singto's heart more. "Okay, that's good. I really like our hugs before we go on."

"Oh really?" Singto leaned in slowly, relishing the way Krist's eyes cross when they gazing into each other's eyes, waiting for the other to make the first move. They play this game way too often, and Singto knows he has the upper hand when Krist's gaze flits downwards to his lips, his eyes fluttering close as if he's getting ready for the elder to kiss him. "Baby, I don't want to mess up your makeup, so you'll have to wait till tonight for more." And Singto closed the gap, his lips barely brushing against Krist's in a chaste kiss before pulling back.