Elsewhere "One Year" SK

In Arthit's novels, he likes to sleep until noon.

In the case of K, although the number of times is not many, he wakes up early every time. S is still not sure what time he wakes up, and K is likely to wake up earlier.

Arthit likes to hang out with friends and likes friends.

K's words...he never refuses, but S doesn't feel that he really enjoys this at all, maybe he enjoys it when he gets to the place, but he has never seen him take the initiative to ask anyone out.

And... I also said that I have been in love, and I also said that I don't know what love is...

Hanging shoulders with others, cuddling and cuddling, they are obviously very casual, but in private they express that they don't like it, and they don't take the initiative at all.

And here to eat.

S watched with cold eyes that after K quickly ate half a bowl, he began to swallow the remaining half bowl with great difficulty, every mouthful seemed to be spit out, even after taking a sip of the pink frozen milk, it seemed that he was about to be swallowed. I vomited sweetly and didn't take another sip.

K stared at his mobile phone, wondering if he should look at his mobile phone to distract himself when there was a big living person sitting opposite him.

S on the opposite side seems to have finished eating, leaving the last spoonful in the bowl, as if waiting for him.

So considerate, can't you just say something to distract him? !

K groaned.

He'd better save himself.

"Senior, are you here tonight?" Go back quickly.

"Yeah." S was very straightforward.The movement of the kid on the other side obviously stopped.

K quickly adjusted his mentality, "Brother, what fruit do you want to eat after eating? Let's stop by and buy some—it's too early to go back now, do you still want to go there?"

S said cooperatively: "Do you have games, we can go back and play games."

"...Yes." K said uncertainly.He just followed the rhythm of the world all the time, and didn't pay attention to what was in the house at all.

He saw S gave him a strange look.

Nodding again affirmatively: "Yes, that's it!" If not, then play mobile games, why not!

S sighed inwardly, and deepened his understanding until the incomparably familiar one was like a person, how come it feels more difficult to achieve than imagined.

Is it because I also like the feeling of keeping a little distance?It's quite acceptable when they sleep together.

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The last mobile game I actually played.

Because someone, the original someone, often plays with friends, so most things can be done by rubbing.

I don't know who the game controller was taken to.

S felt that he was really at a loss, so he delivered it to his door for service, and the crew helped clean it up, and he had to clean it up when he came.

K faced the mess without blushing at all.In fact, he still thinks it is good, because there are not many clothes, and it is not too messy to throw them out, not to mention that he just confiscated them after washing; the books on the floor are not read much, so most of them are piled up neatly.

At least I can finally rest.

So S didn't complain that there were no games to play, and the two of them took the mobile phone to browse the mini-games, chatting with each other.

"What do you plan to do in the future? Continue reading? Be an actor?"

"You can take care of both." S said while sliding the screen.

"Oh." K looked beside him, but there was no physical contact between the two.

S took a look, he was already very close,——as expected.

"What about you?"

"Ah, isn't it filming now? Let's watch this film well." K said.

"that's it?"

"That's right." K's eyes were completely glued to the screen, "There, there, hurry up."

S clicked quickly, then glanced at K again.

"How about homework?"

"That's it... I almost forgot it, and I have to do it again." K said in a lower voice, "Here, here." He couldn't help but click on the screen.

"Don't you like it?" S gave up half of the phone.

K watched intently, "Well...it's okay."

"Do you like to travel?"

"well enough."

"……what color do you like?"

"...It's all good." K raised his eyes and glanced at S, "Brother, what color do you like?"

"--black."

"Oh." She didn't care.

S slowly brought the mobile phone to his side, and K followed, with one hand propped on the bed, looking a little hard, but still did not touch S.

S is silent.For this game, K initially lacked interest, but now he is very involved.

"K."

"Ok?"

"do you hate me?"

"Hmm." K didn't notice what he was asking at all, the game was played to his death, "Uh... come again, um." He was thinking about how he was so simple to play to death.

Started over.

S put the phone forward for a while, and pointed a little: "Here."

K nodded.

S also lowered his head to look at the screen, their heads were almost touching, and K did not hide.

S asked again: "Do you hate me?"

This time K heard it. He glanced sideways at S. He didn't answer immediately. He looked at the phone again, slowed down his hand, and said slowly, "I don't hate it."

S sat upright now, let go of the phone, and just looked at K like that, as if looking at a lying child, with suppressed anger in his eyes: "Really?"

K held the phone with one hand, the music was still playing, and the monster attacked, but he glanced at S, lowered his head and straightened his body, and stopped playing.

Stubbornly do not speak.

S pressed his lips tightly, suppressing his urge to stand up and leave.

He turned his head and didn't want to look at K, this little liar, he was tossing himself around him, if it wasn't for this drama...! S gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, no, he still wanted to stand up and leave.

The bed moved, he opened his eyes and saw K approaching.

He stopped K from approaching with one hand, looked at him fiercely and did not speak.

K looked at a loss, "I...I don't hate you."

"Stop talking." S turned his head away, put down his hands, and wanted to get off the bed.

K completely lowered his head behind him, he didn't know what to say in his empty brain, but he murmured in a low voice following the dream: "I like you."

S had already stood by the bed, turned his head abruptly, K's voice was really low, "What did you say?" He suppressed his emotions, and was patient for the last time.

This time K raised his head, his face was fearless, his big cat eyes were open, and there was no extra expression: "Ah, I like you."

"I can say it as many times as you want."

"I don't hate you."

"like you."

"Don't be angry, okay?"

He just raised his face like that, and said softly: "I was wrong, brother."

"What are you dissatisfied with? Tell me, I'll change it."

"Brother, you are gone, who will take care of me? I will starve to death here. No one will feel sorry for me. Who will hug me to sleep?"

"I haven't been able to sleep, bro."

S recovered from the shock, and found that the big cat had started to sell miserably. Those words similar to the confession were stirring in his body, making his mind a mess, and now those unknown turbulence also With this miserable content, it became quieter.He even wanted to laugh a little bit.

S pursed his lower lip, and loosened his teeth biting his lip.

But when he looked at the distance between K and himself, a little anger surfaced again, and the little liar didn't come close at all.

He looked at him unkindly and hooked his fingers.

K moved nimbly, knelt down on the side of the bed naturally, in front of him, raised his face, poked his neck upwards vigorously like a cat to look at his face.

The eyes are still so clear - yes, there has never been any disgust.

S's heart softened.He couldn't help touching his head, touching his face for the first time, and then... scratching his chin.

K's eyes flashed, and then he called meekly: "Meow~"

S laughed immediately, he laughed and took a step back, leaning against the cabinet door, "What are you doing..." He couldn't help laughing, and he still covered his forehead with one hand.It was really a foul, he looked at K who tilted his head on the bed and looked at him, and felt that he really couldn't do it. In order to control himself, he walked into the bathroom while laughing.

As soon as the door was closed, he wrapped his arms around his waist and squatted down with his back against the door panel. He didn't take off the hand that covered his face before. He needed to calm down, "A big man... so cute What are you doing..."

S wiped his face before going out.

K was sitting obediently cross-legged by the window, with S's cell phone in front of him.

Put your hands obediently in front of your legs.

A pair of eyes fixed on S, followed S, but did not speak.

That strange feeling began to rippling in his body again, S showed the perseverance of an instructor, went to bed as if nothing had happened, sat opposite K, crossed his legs, and stared at him without showing any weakness.

K spoke first: "Why do you think I hate you?"

S: "You never take the initiative to do training." The heart beats fast.

K looked to the left with his eyes, as if recalling, the posture of his hands also changed, one hand was subconsciously wrapped around his chest, the other was placed in front of his mouth, and he lowered his head.

"I...I see." A shy expression that S had never seen before appeared on his face, he looked quite uncomfortable, and he himself didn't seem to realize it, "I will take the initiative to approach you." He was serious guaranteed.

S stared at the shyness that hadn't faded away, nodded, completely forgot his previous anger, and just looked at him.

K was too concerned with apologizing and seeing if S had forgiven him, but he didn't realize that there was something wrong with it, and instead looked back stupidly.

S came back to his senses after a few seconds, looked into K's innocent eyes, and coughed in a concealed manner, "Then it's all right."

S brought a book to read, he hadn't seen the ending of the story before.

K is playing a game.

S was watching intently, when he suddenly heard K say something.

He looked down at K, who had put down his phone and was about to go to bed.

K said again: "Brother, what about you? Do you hate me?"

S smiled softly: "I don't hate it, let's sleep."

"Do you like it?" K pushed forward blankly.

"Go to sleep!" He laughed again, freeing his hand to rub the big cat's head vigorously.

The big cat let out an "ow" in dissatisfaction, and closed its eyes.

S felt that he couldn't help but laugh again.