"Eeeehhh.....!!!" Win gritted his teeth, clenching his fist and the other hand holding a spatula while hitting it in the air as if he's fighting with someone that only he can able to see.
He's cooking now some breakfast for him and to his unwanted visitor that's currently in his bathroom. He cooked sausages and pancakes and just waiting for the last batch to be done. He already made hot chocolate for himself and a brewed coffee for him and placed it on the placemats on his small dining table.
While waiting for his 'visitor' to come out from the bathroom, Win gets the cooked pancakes on the pan and place it on the plate he prepared. He turn to his left where his mini fridge was, opens it and gets the squeeze bottles of maple and honey, closing the fridge after with his feet before putting it down on the counter tops.
Bright finally came out closing the door behind him silently coz he don't want to disturb Win who's now busy in his little kitchen. His back facing him so he's unaware that someone's staring at him.
Bright smiles at the sight, leaning on the wall, his hands on his pants pocket, while observing Win's every movement in the kitchen. 'Hmm... He can cook.' Bright stated to himself.
He then made a quick scan of the place. It was quite small single apartment, but just enough for maybe two person to lived in. He's wondering if he lives with someone here. On his left is the dining area where you can find two pairs of teal blue velvet dining chairs around a high gloss round table with a tall blue with a little shades of green European glass vase standing proudly with long white tulips as the centerpiece. For him it looks fancy and elegant yet simple at the same time. Just like the owner...
Even the living room was so simple but showing elegance too. There was a victorian vintage white sofa at the corner adorned with black, deep blue and green throw pillows. Adjacent to it is a single couch with the same design and a modern wood glass coffee table where some fictional books that he guessed, are lying on it. At the windowsill he saw some books too that are well-organized beside those white ceramic vases with green plants in it. The furniture are very minimalist as he continues scanning the surrounding.
"Wow! That's a lot!" Bright said happily as he walk towards where the dining table was and peek at the food that are freshly cooked. He then looks at Win who just looked at him on his shoulder with a sharp eyes then bring his sight back to what he was doing. Bright breathe out a sigh with his act and walks behind him.
Win was about to turned around with a plate on his one hand and holding two bottles of different syrup with the other but taken aback as Bright is walking forward to him. Win felt his heart beats rapidly when he met his eyes.
"What are you doing?" Win blurts out suddenly realizing that he's coming closer to him.
"Thought you'll be needing my help." Bright casually said, tilting his head while smiling at him. He saw him blushing again. He can totally see that he's too adorable for a boy when he's flushing like that.
By looking at his soft face, he felt the urge to touch him. To feel his soft, silky flawless skin down to his neck that is now showing through his unbuttoned pj tops that he managed to change even he's in his drunken state. Though only smaller part of his skin shows with that pair of clothe, it didn't stops his desire to grow stronger and stronger every time his eyes lingers on him.
Anyone who can see Win that way can feel what he's feeling.
'How tempting.' Bright said to himself. But he became serious at his own thought.
"I think not. So will you please excuse me?" Win said with a fake smile.
"Let me just help you, okay?" Just what Bright had said to him and a smirk slowly showing off of his lips.
Bright made another steps forward, he leaned making Win steps a little backward until he felt there's nothing more space left behind him.
Bright leaning even more as Win seems to struggle in his own space that will soon becomes Bright's space too.
'Win, do something!' He said to himself that still didn't able to move on his place. He saw that he was still leaning closer and closer so he shut his eyes tightly and just wait for Bright to do whatever he wants to do to him.
"Are you waiting for something?" He heard Bright asks instead and saw him smirking once he opens his eyes.
He's not holding anything anymore on his both hands coz Bright took everything without him even noticing.
Bright smiled still looking at him and slowly lingered down to his tempting plump lips. Win knows what he was looking at.
"No, I'm not. W-what are y-you t-talking about?" Win stuttered and looked away. He starts confusing more and more when Bright is around. He's now wondering what's happening to him.
Bright just shrugged his shoulder and puts down the plate with pancakes and the bottles on the table.
They eat their breakfast quietly except for the sounds of the utensils they're using.
"Stop looking at me, will you? Your food are on the plate not on my face." Win said in annoyance when he caught Bright staring at him.
"Um... Sorry. Did I stare too long?" Bright asked and bite the last piece of his pancake and sausage.
"Oh, you're not. Actually you're just boring a hole on my face from the minutes we started until now." Win replied back sarcastically.
"If you're done with your breakfast, you can now leave my house. So I can go back to my sleep peacefully." Win says afterwards, starts tidying up the table. Bright stands up and tries to help Win but instead he was dragged by a hand all the way to the front door.
"I've done my part for cooking your breakfast so your business stops right here, right now." Win said while closing the door. But Bright was too stubborn.
"Win, wait!" Bright holds the door to avoid it from shutting.
"What else do you want from me?" He asks in frustrations coz this guy can really make him feels like he was about to burst any time.
"About last..." Bright wants to say something but...
"Hey, Win. Oh, Bright? What are you doing here?" It was Khao who came just in time, with a bundle of white tulips in his hand, for Win who doesn't know anymore on how to drive away Bright and not to let him spill anything with his friend's curious mind.
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Fanfiction"Why don't you just go and look for pretty boys or girls out there and stop bothering me?!" Win said annoyingly. Walking faster to get away from this most annoying guy he had ever met in his entire life. "Why would I? If I already found the most pre...
