Wagering
Jealousies

"Kiss the person sitting to your left. Free, where you want to." Tell Reno with a careless smile that rises wide.

Sabiru then turned to Fabian, making eye contact long enough with the young man before finally turning back to look at Reno who was still waiting for an answer.

Seloki was already filled to the brim, Blue glanced at him at a glance with the shadow of Reno's annoying mischievous smile. He had the option to down the Soju, because after all the contents are not how much will not make him drunk. However, the decision was not taken when he realized that kissing Fabian now, in front of members of Pain Killer— especially Baskara— could be a decent revenge move. Counting to avenge the arbitrary deeds that Baskara did to him some time ago, as well as showing that he is no longer the innocent girl who used to be.

So Blue pushed seloki away, making not only Reno but also all participants of the game show a look of surprise that was so obvious. That's good, Sabiru thought. Because that's what he's waiting for.

Slowly, Blue approached Fabian. He stared straight at the young man's bead before doing his act. Then without excuse, he put a kiss on Fabian's lips, making the owner round his eyes in disbelief feel a chewy object touch his lips arbitrarily. One kiss, then Blue distanced his face.

When everyone thought the girl would stop just to get there, Blue made them even more speechless as her face drew closer to Fabian. The 2nd kiss is sprinkled, which then turns into soft, smooth sips. He closed his eyes, pretending to enjoy his own actions when what appeared in his shadow was the annoyed look of Baskara when he had stolen a glance at the young man before doing the action.

I don't know how much time passed when Blue finally stopped playing. With a slanted smile that rose imperceptibly, he glanced towards Baskara who looked frozen in place. The muscles around the young man's neck seemed to tighten, and Blue could see Baskara's hands clenched tightly over the thighs.

As if not satisfied, Blue instead did something that makes Baskara's jaw harden. The girl reached out, rubbing Fabian's lower lip when he attacked using her thumb with a super-swallow motion.

"W-wow." Faintly, Reno's voice commented.

Baskara glanced sharply at Reno, who had unintentionally provided an opportunity for Blue to act as such. But because he realized he could not vent his emotions to the young man blatantly, Baskara ended up grabbing the seloki and then chugging the contents until the toilet.

"Reverse yuk," he asked with a voice that he held in such a way as not to show his emotions.

"Come," Fabian who was still feeling clumsy got up from his seat after distancing himself from Sabiru who was still clinging to his side. "Lo's in my car again, right?"

"Gue's in Reno's car." Baskara flatly answered, then rose from her seat. "Lo Anterin a girl." With a clear emphasis when he called the lo girl while glancing at Sabiru who smiled slanted in her sitting position.

"Oh, okay." Fabian said slowly.

Baskara said nothing more and immediately walked ahead of her other friends. Some of the items he had left on the front room table hurriedly he stuffed them into the bag, then he walked to the front yard after making sure nothing was left behind.

Reno and Juan followed after cleaning the bottles of Soju and seloki on the floor and putting junk food and soft drinks into a large pre-prepared bag of crackles.

Then, the silence felt so gripping after now only Blue and Fabian left in the front room.

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"Thanks." -." Blue closed the car door slowly, then turned towards Fabian who was already standing next to him. "Would you stop by first or go straight home?" tanyakanya.

Fabian did not answer. The young man actually nailed a long enough gaze to him while revealing an expression that he could not feel at all.

"Bi?"

"Lo knows I don't drink alcohol, so all I can choose is nyium lo." Blue replies in the end, when he has no other reason that makes enough sense. From the beginning, he only focused on launching revenge against Baskara, without preparing anything to face Fabian which he made a means of revenge. Yeah, it was his fault. Please come back later to nag him because now he has to turn his brain to calm Fabian who looks increasingly out of control.

"Think, Bi. Hurry." He told his own brain that had grown once to work more slowly tonight. Maybe because he was too happy to have made Baskara overheated? Could be.

"Sorry." Finally, the apology was thrown out of his mouth because it was the only thing his brain managed to produce. "Lo must be uncomfortable, huh?" continued. Not to forget he offered a sad and sorry face made in such a way as to convince Fabian that he regretted his actions. Though not at all. If there was another chance, he would try to do it again.

Fabian's facial complexion, which initially looked tense and completely unsightly, slowly changed for the better as the young man escaped.

"It's not about me feeling uncomfortable or not" said the young man slowly.

"Keep on what?"

"It's about lo, Sabiru."

Blue raised his eyebrows. "Gue's? Why am I the same?"

From the look in his eyes, Fabian seemed to be about to convey a lot of things that were confined inside his head. However, instead of saying everything, the young man exhaled again slowly.

"Where to enter." Tell the young man then.

"Lo hasn't answered my question."

"Lake in." Fabian. And this time, Sabiru felt she had no power to resist the decree that the young man had given her.

Although he was still curious as to what Fabian was actually trying to say, Blue still stepped away from the basement. He walked straight ahead, without even turning his head until the sound of the roar of Fabian's car that shot quickly left the quiet basement area.

Arriving at his apartment unit, Blue immediately rushed to the room. His tired body that he had been carrying around all day was thrown on the bed, then his eyes slowly closed.

Just a few minutes he enjoyed a break, the bell at the door of his apartment was pressed many times, causing a deafening noise.

Annoyed, Blue got up from the bed. He walked towards the front door with a jolting step. He thought it was Fabian. Perhaps the young man finally changed his mind and intended to explain to him what was to be said earlier.

Still while sewot, Blue grabbed the doorknob and then turned it around. "Why not open it yourself, anyway? Kan lo know pass—" greeting Blue truncated, left hanging in the air. Instead of Fabian, he found Baskara standing at the door of his apartment, looking creepy as if the young man was about to swallow him alive right now.

"Lo—"

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