All Strings Attached

Chapter 3

"Sure. Thank you for the ride" Saint replied from behind and Zee glanced back at him , smiling.

Win on the other hand opened the door before the car was completely stopped , making officer gasp. As soon as the car was stopped, he jumped out and yelled loudly

"FREEDOM!"

Few people passing by him, giving him weird looks. Saint got off the car and smacked his head.

They said their goodbyes to officer and started walking towards their houses.

"When are you learning to behave?" Saint asked , annoyed.

"I was just joking" Win defended himself, walking along the side of road.

" I can't imagine you acting mature ever" Saint sighed.

Win chuckled and put his fist on his heart, saying "I have heard heartbreak makes anyone grow up"

Saint sighed and looked at him "Everything is a joke to you, isn't?"

Win laughed loudly and shook his hands in a no "I just want a boy coming into my life and walking right-" He said and stopped for moment, Bright's face flashing in his mind for a mere second. He completed his sentence with a voice lower than before "across my heart". His finger still on his heart.

"Yeah?" Saint asked, looking at him pointly "You already have someone in your mind, don't you?"

"No I don't!" Win replied , curtly.

"You do ! Who is it" Saint smiled, holding Win's shoulder, trying to get the information out of him."Come on , spill it!"

"Its you. I have a secret crush on you" Win said, pushing him away. Saint rolled his eyes, smiling.

Win looked ahead and smiled, thinking "Remember how I was saving my first kiss?"

Saint gave him a look. Win looked at him and immediately clarified "First kiss with a boy"

"Yeah that" Saint replied "Thats a weird thing about you. A playboy but makes a huge deal out of first kiss"

Win smacked his shoulder "First kiss is always special okay"

"Yeah alright" Saint rubbed his shoulder and replied half heartily.

They walked quietly for a while when suddenly Saint jumped at him and yelled in his ear "You already had your first kiss with a boy, didn't you? Who was it?"

"Move away you freakishly strong baby face boy!" Win pushed him back and they both ran towards their houses like children, without a care in the world.
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Its been 2 weeks since Win last saw Bright. He doesn't dare go back to that garage . He tried going back to that club but in vain.

Win glanced at his phone screen one more time and sighed. Saint who was sitting besides him, taking notes from the whiteboard, looked at him and whispered "Focus in class Win"

"I am good in sociology" Win replied, scrolling Instagram on his phone.

"Its mass communication class" Saint replied, glaring at him.

"Same thing" He replied, shrugging his shoulder "My brother Saint will lend me his notes, won't he" He said, batting his eyelashes  at Saint cutely.