Singto raised the corners of his mouth, with an apologetic smile on his face: "Um...Senior Sing, I remembered that I have rehearsals in a while..." He reached out and held Singto's clothes carefully, "Don't be angry."
Singto laughed. He took Krist's hand and sat beside him: "Why do you think I'm going to be angry?" He handed the bag in his hand to Krist, "And you can also tell me on the line."
Krist took it, and it contained a cup of hot latte. Krist took a sip, just the right temperature not to burn his mouth. He tightened Singto's fingers, and said in a low voice, "Because... I really want to see you."
Singto next to him didn't speak, but just sat closer to Krist silently.
Krist felt as if he understood the meaning of what Gun said, as long as he could feel that this person was by his side, he would be at ease. Take your time, you can't ask for so much from the beginning. Krist thought, turned his head to Singto and smiled, "So senior..." You should go back today.
Krist couldn't finish his sentence, because Singto's hand touched his cheek, interrupting him abruptly. Singto was born with a pair of naturally affectionate eyes, so he didn't know if the emotion written in Singto's eyes was the same as before. He could only hear Singto's gentle voice: "Can I go to Krist's rehearsal?"
sure! why not! Obviously already nodding frantically in his heart, Krist couldn't say a word, just stared blankly at Singto. Maybe it was because Singto's hands were too warm, maybe it was because Singto's voice was so intoxicating, he finally realized that the person in front of him was really his boyfriend. He has really taken the most special place in Singto's heart. All this is really not a dream.
"Let's go, aren't you afraid of being late for rehearsal?" Singto smiled and pinched Krist's nose, "Actually, you can be more willful, Kit."
No, it cannot be more capricious. If you really told all your desires, you might be intimidated.
Krist was pulled up by Singto, but she still retorted in her mind in such a daze.
It wasn't long before the performance was settled, and Krist, who entered the rehearsal room, couldn't devote too much energy to Singto. In fact, there is always a sense of shame in playing drums in front of Singto. Krist couldn't forget the powerlessness she felt when she poured her despair into each note, and at this moment the person she couldn't ask for had become her closest person. As soon as this thought came into his head, Krist felt that the drum stick in his hand became extremely heavy.
Just as the lead singer called for a break, Singto handed the water to Krist. Krist took it with a blushing face amidst the booing of the band members, and after taking two sips, he said subtly: "Uh, senior, I just saw you playing with your phone all the time, what are you doing?"
Ugh Kris, why are you asking such a personal question! Just when Krist wanted to bang his head to death because of the words, Singto had already taken out the phone to Krist with a smile. Still no password is set, and the interface stops at the photo album. Krist saw the photo that took up most of it, and almost spit out: "So... so senior, you have been secretly taking pictures of me just now?!!"
"There is no secret filming." Singto replied solemnly, "I was filming openly."
… cannot be refuted. Krist clicked on the big picture and flipped through it, only to find that the photo of herself beating around with a drum stick looked ugly: "Senior Sing, if you want to take a picture, you should take a better one."
Singto raised his eyebrows: "I think it looks much better than those selfies you posted." After all, Krist's selfies have been ridiculed more than once as a fascinating angle. Before Krist could speak, Singto laughed, "Then next time I'll bring the camera back and make sure to take a good picture of our Kit."
"next time". So sure "next time". Krist didn't know which weakness Singto had hit on him, he just felt his nose sore. He pursed his lips, not wanting Singto to discover his sudden vulnerability: "Senior Sing, isn't he afraid that I'm too handsome and others covet my beauty?"
Singto took out a tissue, wiped the sweat off Krist's forehead, and didn't answer Krist's words: "Tomorrow is the weekend, is there any place you want to go?"
"Well, I don't know if there is a rehearsal..."
Before Krist could finish speaking, the lead singer who sat in the corner and listened silently for an indefinite amount of time immediately said, "No, no, no, we won't do such god-damn things as delaying the date of the young couple, you can do whatever you want!"
Singto laughed lightly when he heard this, "So is there anywhere Kit wants to go?"
There is actually no place I want to go, as long as I can stay with Singto. But when it comes to love, it should be a little different. Krist thought for a while, and said with some hesitation: "... an amusement park?"
Before Singto answered, the eavesdropping band members had already laughed quietly, making Krist's face hotter and hotter. He immediately waved his hands in a panic, and said with a sneer: "I just said it casually, thinking that I haven't been there for a long time. Anyway, Senior Sing definitely doesn't want to go to that kind of place, so just treat it like me..."
"Okay." Singto softly interrupted Krist's fix. He patted Krist's cheek, "I will be with you no matter what Krist wants to do."
"Oh shit~" Before Krist had time to respond, the band members started booing, making Krist a little at a loss. He grabbed the drum stick and hit it hard a few times to urge the members to start practicing quickly, pretending not to see the smile on Singto's face beside him. Singto said "Come on" to him with his mouth, then stepped back and sat down, looking at Krist's eyes with a kind of pampering feeling.
... I still feel that he is more like my brother. Krist touched his nose, pressing the little awkwardness back to the bottom of his heart.
"Senior Sing... Are you really going to the amusement park?" The night was already very quiet, and Krist realized that his voice was trembling slightly. Secretly spurning her disappointment, Krist looked sideways at Singto but expected his answer.
Singto laughed: "Go. Krist wants to go, doesn't she?"
Yes, I want to go. But instead of going to the amusement park, he wanted to really stay with Singto as a boyfriend. Krist didn't know that he was actually such a formal person, but he always felt a little uneasy if he wasn't.
Seeming to have noticed Krist's fugue, Singto reached out and hooked Krist's fingers. Krist trembled slightly, but found a little smile in Singto's eyes: "Don't be distracted."
It's really useless. I don't know if it's because he likes him too much, or because Singto actually has a talent for seductiveness, but Krist is always so fascinated by him inadvertently that he even forgets where he is. Krist scratched his neck and replied, "Well, then tomorrow..."
Singto stopped in his tracks, and Krist realized that he had already reached the downstairs of his dormitory. For the first time, he felt that the distance between the activity room and the dormitory was too close, so close that he couldn't feel Singto's body temperature carefully, and the time of getting along with each other had reached the last second. Singto smiled and let go of Krist's hand: "Go up, I will drive to pick you up tomorrow."
It should be very hot in Bangkok. But why, when the fingers leave Singto, they can become so cold.
Kris quietly put his hands behind his back. He clenched his fists tightly, trying to keep the warmth for a second longer, but his signature smile was still on his face: "Senior Sing, go first, I can only go upstairs with peace of mind if I can't see the shadow of Senior Sing."
Singto looked at Kris quietly for a while. Seemingly noticing that Krist's expression did not allow him to object, Singto sighed: "Okay, then I'm leaving. Go to bed early and have fun tomorrow." After speaking, he stretched out his hand and rubbed Krist's head, turned and left.
Krist straightened her bangs which were messed up by Singto. Even though they are about the same height, Singto always likes to do this, as if he wants to express his love for Krist in this way. I have to say that Singto is a very qualified boyfriend. Inclusive and considerate, understanding and indulgent, no fault can be found.
-But. But ah.
"Senior Sing!"
Krist heard his own voice. Singto, who had walked a short distance away, turned his head, his eyes were still so beautiful under the moonlight, shining like stars, as if they contained the entire universe.
But the stars are actually out of reach.
— Only one sentence, which he never said.
Krist straightened his hands behind his back. He let go of his fist, allowing the temperature to flow away from between his fingers: "Ming