《Scentless Curiosity [KristSingto Fanfic]》6: Because he's mine
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Kit: Enjoy this chapter, the 'Queen' is coming :P (Do you know who?)
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Today, he was going to do it. He was going to ask his beloved on a date. "Kit, let's go have ice cream. There's a new café I spotted in Siam Paragon."
Great job Singto, it doesn't even sound like a date at all!
Krist pondered for a moment before he furrowed his eyebrows, causing his forehead to become slightly wrinkled. "Sorry P'Sing... I already have an appointment with someone else. Maybe next time?"
If Singto could have a tail and ears, it would all be droopy right now. And the degree of disappointment shown with just his body made Krist feel extremely guilty.
"But we haven't hung out in a week... Fine... maybe this Saturday?"
"Okay Phi, I'm sorry again. *ding ding* Got to go Phi, see you tomorrow."
And Singto just walked back to his dorm room wondering what kept his love from being with him for nearly a week. Nammon suggested spying, of course it was meant as a joke to tease Singto, but the desperately lovesick head hazer may just put it into action.
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Singto hoped he wouldn't be found out. Because he was really here spying on his nong. He knows he shouldn't be doing it but what can he say, curiosity killed the cat and he was praying that satisfaction would bring him back.
He was acting as casual as he could, leaning against a pillar while peeking at his nong who was waiting for somebody. Krist waved to a tall lady, she did not wave back. She just went straight for a hug, it seemed like a very tight hug. Krist's smile was very wide, too wide. Singto didn't like it.
Just wait you woman, once I find out who you are then you're not going near my baby ever again.
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The woman ruffles Krist's hair and Krist pouted, they seem very close. Which made the fire in the head hazer's heart boil even more. He was about to explode and go over when a text came.
Joker: Yo, sulky boi. Where are you? I thought we were going to the arcade?
Simba: Coming.
Stylist: Quickly, the arcade may get crowded soon.
Satisfaction did not bring him back at all, the cat remained dead.
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Krist was sad to abandon his senior but he already had a date with someone. And that someone was his sister. "P'Jennie!"
"My baby! How are you?"
"Phi, let me go first. I'm going to suffocate."
"Ow, just say that my boobs are big then."
Krist rolled his eyes at his shameless sister, "Phi, no offense but I've seen boobs bigger than yours. Also, my face was nowhere near them."
"Ouch, anyways... Oh my, I see a fine specimen in front. That's a nice back view you got there honey..."
And there she went ogling guys again, this sister of his was very shameless. It's no wonder she's still single, nobody wants her. He turned his head to see who she was looking at and a familiar back caught his eye. "There, that one! The one in the white jacket."
There was no mistaking it, that was his guy. "P'Sing? What is he doing here... I thought he was going to the café?"
Jennie's eyes lit up, "Oh, you know him? Then, can you give me his number?"
"No."
"But why~"
Because he's mine, duh?
"No means no, I'm not letting you corrupt him."
"Huff, fine. Let's go! I've got so many things planned for today!"
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