Fahlanruk (English Translation)

31

co-translator : appy_alex

Chapter 31

Fahlan woke up in the morning as usual… before rolling unto his side, he placed his hand on the back of his head and looked at the long-haired man who was still fast asleep.

This time the boy next to him had his face hidden in another pillow, he wasn’t sleeping on his arm like every night before… but at this time already the cushion that divided the bed had been thrown away a long time ago, so Fah finally decided to move it and tighten it anyway.

The thick hand of the economics student went up to pinch the tip of the other person’s nose, causing the “sleeping beauty’s” forehead to furrow and protest in annoyance, turning around so that the older man would leave him alone… but… the mischievous hand still followed him pretending to pull the moustache over the thin lips… such actions made the eyes that had been closed until, begin to open.

“Good morning… darling”

This time, the slender eyes widened and on the spot Sherbet turned to look at Fahlan, tighten his mouth and with his long legs he kicked the smiling person -Phi Fah- throwing him off the bed.

“Oh… why are you so shy?”, asked Fahlan standing up, frowning looking at the person who had fled to the edge of the bed, on the other side.

“You must not say that word”

“What word?”, Fahlan asked raising his eyebrows before a mischievous smile spread across his lips… and he received no answer he mentioned the unspeakable word again: “Honey?”

“Shit Fahlan… Shut your mouth…” Sher said throwing a pillow towards the older man’s face who had to quickly dodge the thrown object.

“My boyfriend…”

Sherbet’s face turned red due to embarrassment and he could only hide under the pillow left on the bed.

“Honey…” repeated Fahlan in a deep and almost pleading voice…

This time, the shy boy ran away until he fell to the other side of the bed wrapped in a blanket… seeing him fall from the bed Fahlan worried by the noise, crossed the bed type “Flash”, to get the person out embarrassed, he had been wrapped up like a ball of dough.

“What are you playing?” Fahlan said seriously, adding, “The foot wound can become inflamed.”

“You… ahhh… you’re annoying… you irritate me…”

“Uhmmm… let’s give you a shower okay… I’ll help you so you don’t wet your wounds with water.”

“but then your hands will get wet.”

Well… he scratched his head, trying to find a way out for both one and the other.

“You can sit with your legs up on the chair and take a shower like this…” Fahlan explained and added, “Wait a minute okay… let me take a shower… I’ll put my hands up.”

“Wait, I can help you take a shower”, Sherbet agreed.

“I can take a bath myself”

“Oh…”

“Your face is red as a tomato”, Fahlan scoffed

“Eh.., my face is as usual.”

The young man bared his teeth but the older man carried him on his shoulder to go to the bathroom… Even if he struggles, he won’t fall because Fahlan is very strong and if they fall, they will spoil in vain.