05 June 2021

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Out of all the things they bet each other on, this is probably the stupidest.

Of course, people know that they're frenemies but their betting was always something so petty and stupid.

Sometimes they dismiss it, sometimes they do it.

And now, after rejecting most of Ohm's bet, he wonders why Fluke decided to do this one.

"I bet you you can't drink this whole bottle of BBQ sauce." He had said that as a joke, as he usually does whenever they have this bet. Fluke would do the same too.

What he wasn't expecting was for Fluke to take the BBQ bottle out of his hand and open it before gulping down the entire content.

All he could do was to watch the scene unfold in front of him with eyes wide open. Once he was done, he wiped his mouth with the back of his palm and nudged the bottle to the taller male.

"Done." he said before hiccupping. "What'd I get?"

"Huh?" Ohm was flabbergasted. He didn't have anything to offer, because like he mentioned, he wasn't expecting the other male to do it.

"I drank the whole bottle, what'd I win?"

"I—" He didn't even get to finish his word when suddenly the shorter male lost his consciousness, right into his arms.

"Shit."

— — —

"Is he going to be okay?"

After what had happened, Ohm rushed to the hospital with the unconscious male in his arms.

"He's going to be okay, but we'll need to keep him here overnight to make sure he's perfectly fine and that nothing happens. I'm really disappointed Ohm, you shouldn't have done that."

Ohm pouted. "It wasn't me who drank the damn BBQ sauce." He muttered.

"Still, you shouldn't have suggested it." The doctor said in a stern voice.

Ohm bit his lower lips, his brother is right. They really should stop doing this betting thing. "I'm sorry P'News."

"You're going to stay here and take care of him, I'll call Mrs. Siripongthon to inform her."

Ohm nodded his head. "Okay."

20 minutes later, P'News came into the room with his and Fluke's stuff. Thankfully they were neighbors so he can get both of their stuff.

As it was past visiting hours, Fluke's parents aren't allowed in just yet. But News had assured them that their son was okay.

Fluke slowly opened his eyes.

"You're awake!" Ohm exclaimed, excited that he's not dead.

"You're too loud, giant." Fluke said with a hoarse voice, Ohm quickly poured in a cup of water and helped the smaller male to drink it.

"Are you okay?" He asked, sitting by the bed.

Fluke chuckled. "I'm not dead. So I think I'm okay."

"Don't play around like that, you dipshit."

"You're the one who dared me, you idiot."

"I wasn't expecting you to do it, you midget."

Fluke didn't answer, but instead just smirked. "Why'd you do it anyway? We always play around but never do it. So why?"

Ohm looked at him but Fluke merely shrugged his shoulders. "So what'd I win?"

"You didn't win anything you shithead, instead, you're stuck here in this hospital and I'm the one in charge of taking care of you." Ohm answered, before turning around and going to the washroom in the room, missing the smile on Fluke's face.

"Totally worth it."

—End—

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