No Strings Attached

Chapter 7

"Work."

Zee's jaw clenches. "But it's a holiday tomorrow."

"So?" He replied firmly.

Zee sigh. "How about Monday next week~~~" "I'm sorry, I have something to~~~"

"Then, when the fuck are you free?" Zee exploded like a time bomb. Well, he was loosing his patience too.

"Not today, not tomorrow and not on Monday next week either. Look, I have schedule. I can't throw away my plans just because you want to fuck me. If that's how this fuck buddy system works, then forget about it. I'm not your sex slave. I don't run to you whenever you curl your damned fingers and~~~"

"Who the hell said anything about sex?" Zee hissed.

The taller man's feautures so tight and so hard he could have been carved from granite. "Are you listening to me Nunew Chawarin? I'm asking you out to a fucking dinner!"

"The last time I checked, fuck buddies don't go out to have dinner." He walked pass him but Zee grab his arms.

"Don't turn melodramatic on me. It's just dinner, don't make a big deal out of this." "Look, Zee~~~"

"It's just dinner, Nunew."

"But I'm busy. I'm not trying to be a bitch. I really am busy!"

"Monday." Zee insisted. "At least make time for me on Monday. I need a date for a charity event. If I ask somebody else, they'll think too much about it. You're the only one I can ask to come with me."

In short, Zee Pruk needs someone who wouldn't make a big deal about attending parties with him. Maybe it's one of their unwritten duties as fuck buddies. He suddenly felt very tired.

"I'm really on a tight sked, Zee. I need to get groceries on Thursday and clean some stuff~~~"

"Are you fucking kidding me? It's that the only reason why you can't come with me?" Nunew felt very irritated. "My groceries are as important as your charity event~~~"

"Fine! Let's get your groceries tomorrow. Or just give me the damn list, I'll have someone buy them for you."

"I don't think~~~"

Zee started talking again and he groaned in protest.

"Fine! I'll think about it." He said so that Zee will stop talking.

Zee didn't like his answer. The Roman God harshly run his fingers on his damp hair in annoyance. Zee was gorgeous even when pissed and he hated himself for noticing that. He sigh and then he felt Zee's hand on his back leading him into the living room. "Come on, you're going to be late."

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The day passed by in a blur. He was tired and sleepy. He was like an energizer bunny at work. He focus his whole attention on lab tests and reports that he needs to study.

He heard his phone rang, five minutes before lunch break. Startled, He almost jump out of his seat.
He saw Gummy and Ton laughing at his surprise expression. He answered his phone while walking with the two on their way to the cafeteria.

"Jamieyy, how's your vacation~~~"

"Princess NhuNu, How could you do this to me?"

He was alarmed by the tone that his friend is using. "What? What did I do to my grace, Queen James?"

"I saw your pictures with Zee Pruk on Twitter! How could you kept something like this from me. You're pictures were also on Dispatch."

He almost trip, luckily he was able to lean on the wall. "Are you okay?" He heard Ton ask worriedly.