Although the weather on Saturday was gloomy and caused people to fall asleep and yawn heavily, Mr. Sisira opened his eyes and sat up from nine o'clock, continually asking himself why he had to get up so early during the holidays.
One hand scratched his head and the other grabbed his neck which was exposed to the air because the necklace had slipped down to his shoulders. What Phugun hadn't noticed was how cute he looked.
Not to mention his sleepy face, one side of his cheek was red because that side of his head was pressed against the pillow. The pajamas loosened two buttons and made the clothes slide down to the shoulders.
The exposed skin was white and the shoulders were smooth. Although his hair was messy and shapeless, it looked soft and fluffy.
His legs were open and it looks like he hasn't woken up yet, all together it makes this boy so cute that people want to take a bite. But he always likes to say he's average.
"Uh~ P'cir said he will come, ah~ ah~"
Phugun muttered to himself, he couldn't help but yawn, in the end, the little person dragged his body and entered the bathroom.
This sleeping little boy finally fully woke up when the hot water fell on his body.
"I didn't really sleep last night." Phugun then thought about why he couldn't sleep last night, it's because of the man called Cirrus.
Not that he had much to say after treating the wound, because he knew that the man who had just removed the stitches was brave enough to escape from the hospital. He was worried!
So when P'Cir sent him to the condo and was about to follow him upstairs, Phugun insisted and said that Phi should go home and rest. If he wanted to chat, then he should come back another day. Do you know what Phi said?
"So I'll come tomorrow?"
He just felt how anxious Phi was. But then Phi's anxious look and his own doubts led him to accept it.
Oh yes, it was less than an hour before the scheduled time. With that in mind, Phugun quickly grabbed his home clothes, knee-length shorts and soft cartoon t-shirt, not forgetting the most important thing.
Today is Saturday, so it's purple.
Phugun raised his hand and patted his ass, opened his mouth and smiled, because with that he felt much safer.
"Alright! I'm ready to go downstairs and find something to eat."
Now it's only half past nine, he still has time to go to the convenience store downstairs to buy something and then sit down and wait for P'Cir.
There's enough time to think about what he thought while he was in bed last night.
Deegg...
"Oh!!!"
But when Phugun opened the door, the little man screamed because he almost collided with the person who arrived before the agreed time.
"Phi! I'm sorry, did I hurt Phi?" asked the little man anxiously.
The eyes looked at the forehead that consciously wrapped the wound with gauze immediately and found that the other part covered the wound with hair today, making people not notice except those eyes that seemed to smile.
"No."
I wanted to ask P'Cir what is he laughing about? But he might be laughing at his shocking appearance, so he prefers not to ask.
At that moment, the tall man handed him the store bag.
"Please don't say P'Cir bought this for me."
Phugun didn't take it, he just stretched his neck and looked at him. Did you notice that there are many flavors of sandwich bread in the bag. Of course, there is also a bottle of green tea as usual.
"Haven't you had breakfast yet?" P'Cir changed the subject, but it also shows that the things were purchased by him.
"Thanks, I was just about to go downstairs and find something to eat, and then get ready to wait for Phi to arrive."
Phugun took the bag and held it in his hand, then walked away from the door, took off his shoes and entered the room, but both feet suddenly stopped.
"How did Phi get in?"
Phugun turned around and looked at the other person in surprise, because he had just remembered that P'Cir appeared and knocked on the door the other day!
Everyone who lives here has a dedicated elevator pass card for their own floor, so how did P'Cir get into the elevator?
"Or does P'Cir also live on this floor?"
"No." P'Cir shook his head and pulled out the card that Phugun is familiar with, but this action makes the pretty boy open his mouth. This appearance of him makes him look exactly like a Kumamoto bear!
That was his card.
"How did Phi get this?"
Phugun whispered, and the other party handed over the card with a guilty expression.
"Because I know Phu has a property management backup card... so I got it from there."
It's no different than a confession, because P'Cir didn't look him in the eyes and whisper, "I'm sorry."
He should have scolded the older, but
once he saw the other party's obvious expression of concern, Phugun couldn't say anything.
Didn't they say this man nicknamed was Iceberg? Indifferent? Who doesn't care about anyone? someone who wouldn't apologize immediately? Then Phugun slowly calmed down.
Oh yes, I don't think anyone at the university ever heard of P'Cir apologizing.
"So, can Phi tell me why you took my card?"
Phugun jumped onto the couch and patted next to him so the older man can sit down, but P'Cir was still standing there as silent as before.
"Because I want to see Phu"
"Aren't we seeing each other now?"
Phugun looked at the other person and found that the senior had clenched his fists. If it weren't for what he thought P'Cir's shoulders were shaking.
"When I woke up, everyone told me that I had no relationship with anyone. Not even with... Phu... I couldn't think... I went crazy, I just wanted to see Phu... as soon as I ran out of the hospital When I reacted, i was already here. And then I thought I didn't have an access card to the building, but I knew that Phu would always leave a backup card so I went to the property to ask, I said it belong to his family and then they gave me the card... I almost opened the door myself, but at that moment I hesitated, I... I was scared "
This may be the first time Phugun has heard P'Cir say so many words.
"I was afraid Phu would say he didn't know me."
The tone seems full of complaints, but it also implies justification.
This person stepped forward and knelt in front of him.
"Sorry, sorry for making Phu uncomfortable."
The senior took Phugun's hand and held it in his own, and lowered his head to place his forehead in Phugun's palm.
This action made Phugun jump, feeling a little helpless.
He wanted to withdraw his hand, but the other person's trembling voice and embarrassed expression made him stay quiet and he could only look at the tall but indifferent man, inexplicably apologizing to him.
He doesn't know why, or whether the parallel world is true or false, but one thing Phugun can be sure of... is this man's feelings are true.
Furthermore, P'Cir's feelings were not for him, but for the Phugun from the other world. Phugun swallowed and said shakily.
"I'm not mad at P'Cir."
The well-defined face lifted. Although there are no tears, the pain can be seen on that face.
"Only, if Phi really comes from another world, then Phi also has the right to enter this room. After all, we are lovers."
Meeting those piercing eyes, Phugun seemed to choke on saliva.
He was half grateful and half disgusted at the sight that fell upon his face.
Those eyes looked at him dazedly, sometimes Phi's serious eyes made it difficult for him to compensate the same feelings. Furthermore, these feelings were not for him, but for someone with the same appearance and temperament.
Wait, wait, wait! Phu, you just don't think so, do you? Didn't I say I would calm down? I did not say that? His mind spinning again.
"Do you know?" P'Cir's deep but charming voice sound cut his thoughts
Suddenly, the person who held his hand tightly let go of his hands...
"Phu makes me feel that Phu hasn't become someone else, Phu is still the Phu that belongs to me... He's still the same person."
The handsome man smiled at him and then leaned back in another chair.
The warmth he left behind suddenly made him feel a little reluctant and regretful, and that man's face became indifferent again.
P'Cir himself must also know that the person he loves is not the Phugun in front of him.
If P'Cir is confused, it may be because he confused him with the other him in another world.
Thinking about this made his heart feel so strange that he immediately left it behind.
"Ah, P'Cir bought me this. Have you eaten yet P'Cir?"
Phugun opened the bread from the plastic bag and tried to break the silence that rose between them. However, what you must have read correctly is that bread was his favorite flavor.
In the morning, Phugun wanted to eat bread, one for convenience, two... It's still for convenience.
Well, he lives alone and no one cooks for him. The most convenient way was to go to the store to buy it.
The convenience is that you won't get your hands dirty and it's easy to eat, without knowing it, start eating these tasty breads every morning.
But he will choose the flavor according to his mood, and this bag contains all the flavors he likes.
"I already ate, you can eat Phu."
P'Cir finished these few words and seemed to fall into his own thoughts for a moment.
And then, the depressive atmosphere spread throughout the room, only to hear Phugun break open the bag of bread and put it in his mouth.
"Should I put on music? Or just talk? But my mouth is full of food!"
Phugun looked left and right for something that could help, but he was too scared to speak because P'Cir's expression didn't look like he wanted to speak.
"anything you can do, as long as the atmosphere is no longer depressed."
hwala! hwala! (rain sound)
God actually gives you something you are asking for.
It suddenly rained at this time, and the light rain in the blink of an eye turned into a heavy storm.
Ohhor Did I let the depression set in or will it get worse?
Phugun rolled his eyes, because the sound of rain made the atmosphere in the room heavier and weirder, however...
"Did Phu washed the clothes?" P'Cir first broke the silence, and then...
"Oh no!" Phugun threw the bread on the floor, jumped up and ran to the balcony connected to the room, because, yes! He washed two baskets of laundry last night and then dried them on the porch.
"I forgot AGAIN"
The little man groaned inside and opened the balcony door instantly. Faced with the rain hitting hir face, he quickly put away the clothes he was drying, with both hands, but as there were so many, it was difficult to grab them all at once.
His hands became heavier and heavier.
"Oye! Why the hell is it raining?"
"Put it here."
Phugun was still trying to grab all the clothes at once, but a pair of hands suddenly removed all the clothes from his arms.
He turned around and saw that P'Cir found a basket of clothes from I don't know where, and all the clothes were in the basket. he then helped get the dry clothes outside and threw them into the basket.
The rain kept falling and poured onto the balcony.
Seeing this, P'Cir quickly said
"We'd better go to the bedroom."
"But the socks are still there"
"Come here you stubborn child"
"Ah! I'm not stubborn."
The oldest didn't respond anymore. He just held the laundry basket until the little man came back into the room, and P'Cir grabbed the hanger with the socks in his hand and then went into the house.
BANG!
The balcony door closed behind him, but now Phugun doesn't care about P'Cir, he only cares about how wet his clothes are.
"Oh ok, no need to wash it again."
You see? It's so cool to wear the lucky color.
The boy here rummaged through the basket immediately, picked it up and looked at it, and found that it was only a little damp, and that the entire basket of clean clothes was not wet enough to wash it again.
He thought that this pile of clothes was not very small, because last week he didn't have time, so he could only save and prepare for a one-time solution. In fact, they dried out sooner.
"Oh!"
Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the sudden darkness in front of him made him scream.
Not knowing what was covering his head, he immediately grabbed it, which appeared in front of him... With a playful smile.
"P'Cir, you're kidding me!" Phugun inhaled, and the person watching shook his head.
"Take care of yourself first."
P'Cir seemed to be lecturing him, but it wasn't anything terrible, mainly because Phi moved and sat cross-legged next to him, took off the towel that covered his head, gently dried his hair, with gentle movements.
Phugun blinked, only then did he realize that P'Cir had simply walked away to bring him the towel.
He didn't ask how he knew where the towel was, because it's not the size of a laundry basket and you can see it at a glance.
Well, instead of being touched.
"Um ha ha ha ha ha!"
Phugun laughed loudly, because it wasn't him who couldn't see what he looked like, but P'Cir.
"Phi is soaked!"
P'Cir was so wet that even his hair stuck to his face and his clothes were so wet that they stuck to the strong muscles of his chest.
"Come on, let me dry you off."
Phugun said happily, removing the towel from his head and covering the tall elder's head.
"Yes~ Phi only cared about me and didn't care about himself."
The boy said jokingly, rubbing P'Cir's head vigorously.
"It's because children always forget to take care of themselves."
"Meh~ it's not Phu, is it?"
Phugun was very happy, because the clothes arrived at the house on time and he saw the older man's interesting side.
The person speaking was joking and didn't notice when the big hands started to rest on his waist, he only felt that the calm man in front of him was sitting quietly, like a child.
Awesome!!!
"Uh, I'm not going to scold Phu"
"Ha ha ha"
I don't know why, Phugun thinks P'Cir is joking too. Then he laughed even louder and at the same time dried the other's hair harder.
The previous depressive atmosphere suddenly disappeared, leaving only his laughter and the laughter of the person whose head was covered by the towel reverberating in the room.
"Uh!"
But when Phugun moved the towel in his hand again, the big man suddenly stopped.
Then Phugun remembered that P'Cir hit his head.
"P'Cir, Phu is sorry! Does it hurt? Let Phu take a look at the wound."
Phugun panicked and tried to remove the towel from his head, fearing he would find the stitches that had just been removed.
He was cautious, but his movements were extremely bold, one knee already astride P'Cir.
"Phu, don't move." The low voice stopped him.
"Let me see the wound."
Simultaneously, Phugun pressed down on the big man and almost sat down on his knees.
"Wait, Phu!"
"Hey! Watch your head!"
The two of them were like playing a game of tug of war.
Phugun's moving knees on the ground suddenly encountered a small puddle of water stains, and as his knees slipped, he screamed and fell forward.
And at that moment, everything Phugun was thinking about... was what in P'Cir's head.
Then he dropped the towel with both hands and turned to hug the older man's neck, closing his eyes in fear of the pain.
The boy still closed his eyes tightly, waiting for the pain to arrive. But it doesn't seem to be that painful.
Thinking about this made Phugun open one eye and discover that he was already lying on the ground and that there was a man under his body named Ramet.
His eyes slowly turned, and when he looked down, he bumped into him. His field of vision is dense black hair first, and then his eyes lowered a little, but what he saw was a pair of sharp eyes looking at him.
"Eh..." How did we end up in this position?!
It turns out that not only was Phugun holding P'Cir's neck tightly, but one of the older man's large hands was hugging Phugun's back, and the other hand was holding his head firmly as well.
This is no different than... bear hugs.
The entire room was enveloped in silence for a moment, but in Phugun's heart, it was a long time.
PuTong PuTong PuTong (heartbeat sound)
As the two bodies were close to each other, Phugun could feel the strong and continuous beating of the heart.
This was not his heartbeat, but rather it belonged to the man who was looking at him, his eyes were extremely worried about him.
"That must hurt?" The deep, soft voice almost whispered in his ears.
"Oh no, it doesn't hurt."
Phugun must admit that his heart was... trembling terribly.
"That is good."
Not only did it worry the other party, but his face also turned red.
What should be emphasized again is that this man is definitely not cold, P'Cir is a person with a very warm heart, even if the wound hurts, he takes care of others first.
Owe~ "P'Cir, your wound!"
Phugun quickly stood up from the other party's warm embrace, and his white-skinned hand brushed the dark hair away from the older man's face, revealing the wound on his forehead.
He looked swept from one side of the suture to the other. Seeing that the wound was not cracked and that there were no blood stains, he sighed in relief.
With his fingers still lightly touching his forehead, Phugun leaned closer to Phi's face, wanting to get a closer look.
"Phi, does it hurt?"
"No"
"Should we go to the doctor? Will the wound open?"
"No"
"P'Cir, sorry, I forgot you just removed the stitches..."
"Phu!" Said P'Cir.
"Oh, I'm here."
Phugun was stunned and turned to look at the older man, only to find that P'Cir had his eyes closed and his teeth clenched, leading him to think that the other party's wound hurt.
"I think going to the doctor is not necessary...If Phu doesn't take a step back, then don't blame me"
"Eh"
The listener paused. At first he didn't understand, but when he saw that his handsome face showed an expression that suppressed emotions, his gaze fell and then...
Hey!
Phugun immediately got up and returned to the other corner of the room, his handsome face flushed and he couldn't see a trace of his original skin color.
"I am really sorry."
Because that thing... that thing... well, that thing, it seems like to... GET UP...
Thinking of this, Phugun pressed his hot face tightly, because at this moment he already understood why P'Cir told him to back off...
Right now Phi's hot object was touching his legs!
After ten minutes of chaos, Phugun currently chose to sit on the edge of the sofa, looking at the guest sitting on the other side, confused and shy.
Although P'Cir also apologized, but that angular face, that look that was tortured by repressing emotions with his teeth clenched and sweat dripping, that scene kept appearing before his eyes.
Seriously, I wanted to check it out at first, but at this point I already believed most of it. If not, then why does P'Cir want him?
Oh yeah! Stop thinking, Phu stop thinking!
"Oh, yes, I want to tell Phi today about, about... I want Phi to prove what Phi said, uh... the parallel world where Phi came from."
Phugun tried to straighten his face, but what had just happened made him not dare to look into the other person's eyes.
"How can I prove this?"
P'Cir seems to calm down, and the low voice becomes calm again.
"Just... P'Cir! Don't look me in the face, no!"
Can't you see that? It makes me shy.
Being looked at so desperately, he suddenly remembered that he was being hugged, so he hardened his voice and pointed in another direction.
The eldest sighed at the sight, but still looked obediently at the wall the student was pointing at.
This allows you to breathe slowly and comfortably.
"Phi said he understands everything about me, right?"
P'Cir nodded.
"Because the me in this world is the same as the me in that world, right?"
P'Cir nodded again.
"Then you have to answer what I'm going to ask you."
"I will try."
Phugun thought about it all night, and barely slept, thinking about what the people around him don't know about him. Let's start with the simple questions first.
"What do I like to eat?"
"Except for the morning bread and green tea?"
"Hmm"
If you ask his friend about it, they won't know.
"Marinated egg".
Suddenly, Phugun was shocked, but just as he was about to say that the answer was correct, P'Cir kept saying...
"Phu eats marinated eggs from the same store every Thursday, because Thursday is the day the store makes marinated eggs. Phu said he'd be lucky if he ate it."
"How does Phi know?!"
He was sure he hadn't told anyone about it because his friends still mocked his beliefs with the color of luck.
Phugun definitely didn't say he ate marinated eggs from that store because he ate them once and then did well in the test.
"Uh, that's correct."
It was just beginning, and Phugun already felt that P'Cir really knew everything.
"So what's in my car?"
"The black teddy bear that used to support your hands while driving."
For anyone who has ever enter in his car, this is a basic fact that everyone knows.
"Phu bought a white car because it increases the fortune of a person born on Thursday, but actually what Phu wanted was blue, but Phu's mother said that not many people buy that color."
Phugun's jaw dropped slightly, looking at the person who's still talking
"The storage box in the front of the car, Phu put a gun in it."
Now Phugun opened his mouth and moved a few times because P'Cir really knew!
Well, about what he likes to eat, he might have accidentally told someone about it, but he never said things about buying a white car and putting on a gun to protect himself.
"But that gun... Well, I know, it's an air pistol."
His mom gave it to him when he was buying the car, his mother asked him to bring a compressed air gun, if anything happened he could scare the criminals and also protect himself. No one except Mom and Phu knew this, but how could P'Cir know?
Phugun opened his eyes and looked at P'Cir, as if he didn't want to believe it, but no matter how much he didn't believe it before, he now believes everything.
"If Phu still doesn't believe me"
"No no no, I believe in you!"
Phugun almost blurted out, but those eyes turned to look at him, and then shifted their gaze to his lower body, causing his lips to twitch and his cheeks to heat up.
"Oh no! Please don't say you know about this too"
After that, P'Cir raised his face and looked him in the eyes.
"Phu also wears different colours of underwear depending on the day. It must be purple because today is Saturday."
No no no. I mentioned this before with my friends, so if you talk to Achi and all of them, you will know, but...
"Purple, if it's your favorite, it should be the one with the black border and the heart-shaped pattern..."
"P'Cir!!!"
Just like that, Phugun's face turned red and it spread to his ears. He was stiff and standing, but it looks like P'Cir isn't done yet.
"I like this one, Phu is cute when you wear it."
A sly light passed through its sharp eyes, making Phugun feel the need to fly.
"I'm going to the bathroom!"
He had to leave the room first, as it seems he met someone who is not easy to bear with!
"Phu has a mole on his right butt cheeks" cir added
Phugun closed the door loudly, took off his pants, looked in the mirror and discovered that there is indeed a small mole on his right butt cheeks!
He suddenly remembered that if they were true lovers, P'Cir must have seen him in more than just his underwear.
"ARRGGHH, THAT'S NOT TRUE!"
Phugun can finally say what he truly believes now
"What is that kid thinking?!"
In a room in a high-rise building, a boss-looking woman dropped a stack of photos on her desk, her son-like eyes exuding anger and her slender, well-manicured hands clenched tightly.
"Mr. Ramet has been acting strange since he entered the hospital. As soon as I heard that Mr. Ramet ran away, I sent someone to follow him. Then I found out that during these two or three days, Mr. Ramet was with this kid. I'm asking the people to follow him, but since he's never seen with this kid near him before. It's going to take a while."
"How much time?"
"One week"
"Yes, I will give you a week and then tell me what is going on between that child and my son."
"Yes."
The person who received the order lowered his head and then left the room, leaving alone the beautiful middle-aged lady who was still beautiful like a teenager.
After the office door was closed, she looked down with sharp eyes In the photo, a handsome young man was holding his son's hand. She fell into deep thought.
Although the child does not listen to her, he has never committed such a shameful act as holding a child's hand in public.
Furthermore, her son, even to his own mother is indifferent. So why is he showing a smile she has never seen before?
At that moment, her instinct tells her that that child... is very dangerous.
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