HEALING TOUCH II

When they arrived at the dormitory, Bingo took Boss to his room.

"Welcome to my humble abode." Bingo said as he helped Boss sit on the sofa. "This may not be of any help, but it might help reduce the migraine."

Just as Bingo was about to touch Boss' head, his hand was smacked. "Oi! Do you want to break my wrist?"

"It was just a tap, and just because I agreed for you to bring me her-" Boss was interrupted by Bingo's cold hands massaging his temples -- making the pounding in his head, lessen.

He closed his eyes and enjoyed the massage, even though the migraine didn't go away entirely -- at least he dozed off and managed to sleep for nine whole hours.

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Boss finally opened his eyes, the throbbing in his head was dull -- making him sigh in relief. Just as he was about to leave the bed, the figure next to him groaned.

His eyes almost popped out of his skull, the boy was literally clinging onto him -- it was as if he was a tree being hugged by a koala bear.

"You should go take a shower, and stop making so much noise -- some of us aren't deep sleepers." Bingo whined, releasing Boss from his bear hug.

"I didn't even move." Boss said, then got up as quietly as he could and went to take a shower.

"There's an extra toothbrush in the cabinet!" Shouted Bingo before he dozed off. With his body no longer sucking on Boss' heat, he hugged a pillow and made sure to make himself as small as possible.

After his shower, Boss felt refreshed after years of torturing migraines and insomnia. "I'll borrow you my clothes, but only for today! Don't get used to it." Bingo said, rolling off the bed -- only to fall to the floor with a thud and groan.

"Are you... okay?" Boss asked, not really concerned about the crazy boy.

"Oh don't worry, it's just a daily routine." Bingo got up, as if nothing happened and pointed towards his closet. "Go and help yourself."

"You do know that we're not the same size?" Boss asked, his brow raised.

"Ah, I forgot that you're the size of a wardrobe." Bingo rolled his eyes and sighed. "Luckily for you, I have oversized pants and shirts in there somewhere. Go help yourself."

"Okay."

After taking his shower, Bingo came out of the bathroom -- stark naked, making Boss frown.

"Why the f*ck don't you wrap a towel aroun-" Boss was interrupted by a bored looking Bingo.

"You're a dude, I'm a dude, we're both dudes. Relax."

"Do you always do... that?" Boss asked.

"Yeah. When the girls come over, I make an exception and cover my lower body with a towel." Bingo shrugged as he put on his uniform.

"So you mean to say that... each and every of your male friends, have seen you naked?" Boss knew it was an inappropriate question, but he had to ask.

For some reason, he didn't like the idea of anybody aside himself, seeing Bingo's body.

"Yeah." Bingo answered nonchalantly, blow- drying his hair. "Is your hair still wet?" He asked an annoyed looking Boss.

"No." Boss was about to put on his shoes, but was dragged back to the bed.

"Stop being a sulky baby. I know you didn't come here willingly but you just gotta relax, I'm not that annoying." Bingo said, drying Boss' hair.

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"I heard you stayed the night over at Nong Bingo's place?" Dean squished himself between Ton and Boss.

"There is something called personal space. And you're invading mine." Boss shook his head and got up. "I did spend the night at his place, and no, I did not f*ck him."

"Hey, language!" Boat said, shaking his head as he worked on his assignment.

"Oh shush." Dean rolled his eyes, his attention now on Boat. "I thought you said you finished that yesterday."

"The party was too fire." Boat grinned, his eyes focused on the paper in his hand.

"Yeah, whatever. Back to you." Dean's focus was on Boss. "Everybody knows that you're a f*ck boy, how come you didn't jump Bingo?"

"None of your business." Boss said and walked away from the group, his hands tucked into his pockets.

"Always grumpy." Ton said and got up from his seat. "I'll be off too."

"I have class at ten, what about you?" Dean asked Boat.

"Same. Business admin is stressful, ugh!" Boat groaned, his focus still on the paper in his hand.

"Oh well... I'm going to get something to drink, what should I buy you?" Dean asked, taking out his phone from his pocket.

"Iced tea."

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