"No its fine" He finally answered "Also Can you apologize to P'Fuse for me?I'll explain later just tell him I am sorry for yesterday"

Saint frowned but nodded his head nonetheless and they parted ways at gate.

Win walked towards the dull, quiet neighbourhood and smiled when he finally found the old garage.

He entered, tripping his foot on gate. He looked around and found few guys lingering around the old cars.

He finally saw a familiar face and walked to him, softly slapping his back.

"Mike!" Win cheered. The clueless guy got startled but he slowly turned around and smiled nervously "Win? Why are you here?"

"Is Bright here?" Win asked and turned around, looking for Bright "Does he have to work today?"

"Ah." Mike made a nervous sound and held Win's arm, refraining him from going in further.

"What? I just came to return his jacket" Win said , looking at Mike, confused.

"Why do you came to see Bright? Do you not love your life?" Mike asked, his voice low. He gently pushed Win towards the exit gate.

Soon they heard someone's foot steps and Win smile changed into a grin as soon as he saw Bright coming out of the room. His slender but strong figure with his steady walk and mesmerising features made him look no second to any model.

He saw Win standing and suddenly his face changed colours, He hastily made his way towards him, standing merely an inch away from him. He raised his chin and asked "What are you doing here?"

Win could feel Bright's breath fanning over his face, that's how close he stood so Win took few steps back . Bright immediately held his arm and pulled him towards a corner , asking again

"What the heck are you doing here?" His voice low but dark. Win pulled his arm back with a pout and gave him a soft glare " Let me speak"

Bright glanced away, annoyed. He turned around as if to find someone and unfortunately all of his fellows were attentively looking at them.

"Why are you getting all startled for? Do you have a secret wife here or something?" Win asked, frowning at Bright's unusual behaviour.

Bright looked back at him and gave his shoulder a little push "Alright leave"

"I came back to give you your damn jacket!"  Win whisper-yelled. Freeing his arm from Bright again.

Few of his fellows who were busy in their things were now attentively watching this new boy who was talking in such manner with Bright Vachirawit!

Bright quietly glared at Win. The heat of his gaze was enough to melt a whole glacier of ice but Win stood there bravely, no change in his expressions.

"Alright undress" Bright muttered, shamelessly. Mike standing closer to them blushed and turned to the other side.

"You!" Win whined and slapped Bright's shoulder softly.

Everyone around them couldn't hide their shock and gasped loudly. Their eyes almost coming out of their sockets. This boy has to have death wish or else he wouldn't have touched Bright like that.

But what made them even more surprised was Bright's reaction. Instead of killing the boy, he stepped forward , trapping Win between his body and the wall.

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