The Playboy and the F*ckboy [BL] Season 1

26: Will You Hurt Me Again?

Sarah's face turned dark, "Why are you laughing?"

Aeiou laughed aloud, "HAHAHA!" He hugged his stomach and slapped his knees repeatedly.

Sarah stood from the bench and shouted, "WHY ARE YOU LAUGHING?!"

Aeiou knew, from flirting with different girls, was that people who dresses different from others were always conscious of their clothes and what others has to say about it.

Aeiou stopped and looked at Sarah. "Nothing." He rolled his eyes before walking away while laughing.

Sarah stepped out of the bench and shouted, "How dare you laugh at my clothes? This is a style you uncultured gold-digger!"

Aeiou turned his head to his back and feigned ignorance. "Oh that's style? I thought it was a joke."

"Wooh! HAHAHHA!"

"HAHAHAHAHA!"

Some students weren't able to suppress their laughter.

"Silence!" Sarah's voice cracked in anger.

"HAHAHA! I thought it was only me who thinks her clothes are funny."

"Finally, someone said it. She's so weird and thinks she's the main character! HAHAHA!"

Sarah looked around her and noticed the heads were magnetized on her. She crouched on the ground and buried her head on her knees. "Waaah! I'm going to report this as bullying!"

Aeiou snickered loudly. You deserve this. He turned his head back and walked but he bumped into a solid wall. For a swift moment, Aeiou thought he was about to get laughed at, but everyone went silent and held their breath.

When Aeiou recovered, he saw an incredibly handsome face in front of him. Warm air pummeled Aeiou's face, and minty breath scent wafted on Aeiou's nose.

Aeiou's eyes widened, he pushed Zed away but in the end he was the one who stepped back twice while Zed remained unmoved. Aeiou covered his mouth and nose. "W-why are you so close to my face? I can already smell your stinky breath!" 

A lie. Zed's breath smell like sweet mint candy.

Everyone around gulped. Aeiou had pushed Zed and told him he has stinky breath. Knowing Zed, those were logically enough to start a fight with him. But their jaw dropped from what happened next.

Zed raised his palm close to his mouth and seemingly sighed. He smelled his palm and gazed at Aeiou annoyingly. "Annoying." Then he said without expression, like a calm lake with no emotions, "I don't think it smelled that bad. Come here, smell it again." He stepped forward and pushed his palm to Aeiou's face.

Aeiou was quick to evade. He stepped back once while still holding his nose. "Stop."

But Zed refused to give up and chased after him. "Smell it. It doesn't smell bad. You're just too insecure to accept my breath smelled great." He grabbed Aeiou's face with his hand. Aeiou slapped it viciously, like a cat who got pissed to a persistent playful dog. Aeiou hissed, "Didn't you hear me? No!"

But Zed pushed his hand again to him. Aeiou could only counterattack.

"Are you looking for a fight? Huh?!"

"Fight? No. If I am this would have been over by the time you enter that gate."

The two moved in circles like two swans dancing on a lake. Zed pummeled Aeiou's face softly as he chased after him. Sometimes, when he catches up with Aeiou's speed, he'd pinch Aeiou's cheek and he did that over and over aga in very chance he got. Soon, Aeiou's movement started to wobble as he got tired. Giving Zed more chances to pinch Aeiou's cheeks alternatively.