My Pleasure (BxB/BL)

My Pleasure (BxB/BL)
Pickups


Both of them are still in the UKS, Metawin still stretched his body on the bed.


"Gue behind the class" Metawin got up while holding the side of the bed.


"Gue anter"


"Lo sksd"


(Sok Knew Sok Deket)


"Much pede, my man was told by Mr. Bondan"


"Oh, not her"


"Continue?"


"I know" Metawih walked slowly, so slowly.


"Go home, I'm anter" Bright pulled Meta's right hand to roll over his shoulder.


"Please anjenk!"


"Print of Bondan"


"Tau ah" Metawin went hand in hand with Bright.


Why is his body weak at the wrong time, damn it.


They until the parking lot is still filled with many cars and motorcycles lined up neatly, the article is not yet home hours.


Only a weak Metawin guy who fainted kept being ushered home.


"Pake pickup?" the stupid question escaped Metawin's mouth when Bright stopped a pickup truck filled with vegetables.


"Huh?" Bright frowned


"Lo selling vegetables?"


"You mean? do I look like a mas mas mas vegetable?"


"Banget, even with a vegetable in front of my house haha" Metawin laughed heartily at Bright's face carrying a towel and peddling vegetables.


It would not hurt to sell like that, but it looks funny if Bright did it.


Bright ruffled Metawin's hair that had been random scramble, not too dry and oily. Light and black.


"Hand lo anjink!" Metawin moved his head so Bright's hand moved immediately.


'Inget Bright, slowly but surely' her inner self


"Let's be ugly" Bright said, making Metawin tickle.


Looks sweet.


"Cepet up" Bright commands again


"To the pickup?"


"Lo think I brought a pickup?"


"Continue?"


In the car they just keep quiet, occasionally Metawin massaging his forehead, maybe he's still dizzy.


"Met—"


Just as Bright called out to him, Metawin's eyes were now closed with a heavy breath that made Bright review the smile.


Bright thought of so many things, how could he now drive a Metaween home? he never even thought about this.


But it's fine.


"Met, it's over" Bright stopped his car in front of an iron-fenced house.


"Met...Metas"


"Metawin" called him but Metawin never woke up.


"Basar kebo" he said as he lifted Metawin's body to bring him into the house with the gate that happened to be open.


"EXCUSE ME!" he said while shouting a little


His hands may be numb if he will carry the body of the Metawin bongsor.


"Yes look for ready—" middle-aged it immediately opened the door wide after seeing Bright.


"Please son, be taken to his room" said the middle-aged man.


"Room?" Bright startled


"Chained on top of his name, aunt asked for help"


'Huh?' Bright saw the stairs are quite high, did he have to really hold Metawin up. Maddened.


"Yes tan"


Bright really carried Metawin's body up to the end of the stairs, there is a room that says the name 'Metawin' makes Bright open the door of the room.


Bright broke Metawin's body in bed, why hasn't this man woken up yet...


Is that so unappealing?


Bright sat on the side of the bed taking a deep breath and staring at the innocent face of Metawin as the man fell into a deep sleep.


His eyes scoured the room, neat and lots of photos.


Suddenly the middle-aged had come to approach Bright.


"Meta why son?"


"So morning passed out tan, kept fit I realized drive home, and maybe his body is still tired"


"Thank you, I've brought Metawin home"


"It's the same, Tan"