《Scentless Curiosity [KristSingto Fanfic]》12: Is he single?
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Today was the first day of the orientation period, there would be one week of activities full of fun and bonding. It was all planned out by the team a few weeks ago, Krist was excited and nervous about how he was going to do.
"P'Sing, you don't have to drop me off today. You can rest a little, you still have a lot of work to do later don't you?"
Singto was unwilling, it was his baby's first day of hazing and he wanted to be there to support him. Especially since he knew that Krist would get nervous in front of a crowd sometimes, he just hopes that he would do okay today.
"But Kit... I want to go, na~"
Krist decided to bring out his 'fiercer' side, "No." He knew that if he stayed a little longer, just a few seconds, he would be arriving at the venue on his boyfriend's bike.
Seeing that he was not going to get his way, the senior head hazer gave up. But he was going to send him to school tomorrow no matter what.
When Krist reached the hall, the other hazers were there already. He managed to become close enough to them, now they could joke around and occasionally they would hang out. Never in his life would he have dreamt that he would have this circle of friends, especially since he was used to defending himself from a young age.
"Hey, Krist! You're here, had breakfast yet?" This was Gunsmile, he was the joker of the group, always cheering people up.
"I ate already, what about you guys?"
"Wat and Tharn are at the canteen buying a few boxes since they don't know who hasn't eaten." Sarawat and Tharn were fierce tigers who become soft in front of their wives, though they never admit it. Sarawat always says he is not scared of his wife because Tine was a small bunny to him while he was a wolf. Type, Tine's brother, is a lot blunter and he was the tigress who ruled over the tiger with an iron fist.
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Conclusion? They were both henpecked and in denial.
"What about Mond?" Mond was the strong guy, they call him gorilla sometimes but most times he was a very nice and gentle guy.
"Oh, him? Don't know, he said he was on his way. They better come back soon though, it seems the juniors are coming in a bit earlier."
Ten minutes later, a poker faced guy and another resting-bitch faced one walked in. Behind them was a tall, monkey-faced one running towards them. "Finally, okay let's get to our places. They juniors have been sitting there for quite some time now."
"Krub pom, khun head hazer~"
"You shut your mouth or I'll ask P'Sing to punish you."
"Oi! That's just using personal relations and connections to abuse other people, it's unfair!"
Two days later
"Phi, I told you no for the past two days already-"
He wanted to continue rejecting him but the sight of his boyfriend hunchbacked looking all dejected made him swallow his words. He sighed, "Fine, just today."
"Really?! Yes!"
And so, this brings us to the scene of a small number of year one students staring not so discretely at a handsome alpha dropping of their head hazer in front of the entrance of the building. Of course, some were brave enough to talk among themselves, gossiping about the alpha who just arrived.
"Who's that? He's so handsome!"
"You don't know? That's the senior head hazer, our third year senior Singto Prachaya Ruangroj."
"Yeah, not only is he handsome, he's also rich and smart!"
"Is he single?"
"I don't know... but I hope he is."
Were these girls really talking about his boyfriend right here, right now. Right in front of him?! Krist glared at the man responsible for the situation, if he didn't insist on dropping him off, he wouldn't have to deal with this sour feeling collecting in his chest.
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"Phi, I got to go, quickly go back. You still have to meet up with P'Nammon and P'Guy later."
Unfortunately, the man did not leave easily. He needed a reward. Just looking at how the man's finger was tapping his cheek, he knew what he wanted and Krist was not giving in.
"P'Sing..."
"Hm?"
Hmph! Go ahead and act innocent, I still won't give in. No kisses for a week!
In the end after what felt like minutes of staring at each other, the omega could only huff and peck Singto's cheek, a blush rushing up onto his face. And the criminal only smirked before he left the crime scene.
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Kit: Did you enjoy this chapter? Hope you did!
Anyways, today was a bad day... I had a presentation and one groupmate was late so we had to read their part, the whole day my left knee had been acting up and I basically half-limped to school and back...
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