HEMP ROPE

10.

"Lay's is already sold out."

 

A response from a convenience store clerk sounded judgmental to Team. He pulled his hair in frustration, unable to have his favourite snack. He refrained from having one for a week, but today was his cheat day!!

 

Arggghhhh

 

He stomped back to his room, lay on his bed and grabbed a controller to switch on a TV for some background noise.

 

[Next program, 'Someone You Love and Knows You Best... '] The program name alone was creepy enough. Team turned his TV back on and called his friend.

 

"Pharmm."

(You're requesting food, right? Pharm laughed.

 

"I want this on the TV. Uh..Moo Sarong!"

[Whoa, you're telling me now? I don't have a noodle to wrap pork.)

 

"Use instant noodles instead."

[I don't have instant noodles in my room.]

 

"You have it in the cupboard under your sink. I hid two packets there."

[What? How come? Pharm was gone for a while, then [Found it, when did you put it there?]

 

"When I stayed over, working on our report"

 

Team laughed, stroking his stomach, waiting for yummy snacks. His mood improved as he talked with Pharm; he didn't notice someone had entered his room.

 

"You know me so well." Team was affectionate with his friend, but his eyes stopped at the big guy standing at the edge of his bed. Team arched his brows in question, but he was far from surprised. The swimming club vice president shrugged, plopped himself on the bed and wagged a yellow packet in front of Team.

 

"Fuck!! Oh no, sorry! I wasn't cursing at you, Pharm." Team jumped up, attempting to snatch it out of his senior's hands, but the senior pulled the packet back. Win flashed a smile, pointing a finger at his lips.

Team rolled his eyes and pushed himself up. His head tilted to hold the phone against his shoulder as he pushed Win's head down to his level. A hot kiss pressed on Win's lips with a soft bite, followed by a smooth, caressing tongue. The TV noise drowned out the sound of a soft kiss.

 

'Moo Sarong: Deep Fried Wrapped Pork with Longevity Noodles.’ 

 

Team slid his finger to turn off the cellphone's audio receiver.

"Hia, you know me all too well." He bit on Win's lower lip.

 

"Who do you think I am?" Win waggled his brow and shifted to sit up.

 

The bratty junior seized a moment to lie down on Win's lap and continued to chat away with his friend. The senior had no choice but to play with his cellphone and wait it out until the kid had had enough. He missed a smile pressing against his stomach. It's just a person who knows you well, so no words are needed.