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"P'Prom! Look at P'Barcode, he's very cute, right? He's very nice too! And his face just makes my day complete even though it's just starting and..." Ping said as he made Prom look at his phone showing Barcode's performance during the KinnPorsche WTF concert.
Ping, his nong by 2 years, friend for 10 years now and boyfriend for 5 years, is a fanboy of Barcode Tinnasit Isarapongpon.
He's been a fan of Barcode ever since he saw Prom watching KinnPorsche and saw Porchay, and fell in love with him when he watched the said series (don't even ask how he watched it when the series is supposed to be 18+, he won't even answer Prom when he asked).
"And he's so cute up close too!!"
They are now in Prom's room, they usually hang out in each other's home since they are neighbors, they just need to keep their doors open. Ping is sitting on the floor with his back on Prom's bed while the older is on his stomach reading a book behind Ping.
"Yeah, yeah. I saw you die when you got to shake his hand." Prom gently said while flipping a book he needs to finish reading for a class.
"He's so cute and small I just want to keep him in my pocket and keep him safe forever!" He kept talking and looking at his phone that displayed Barcode's Instagram.
"He's not very active on social media now though," Ping said with a hint of sadness in his voice. "But that's okay, I'm very excited for Wuju Bakery! He would be totally amazing!" and he's back to ranting.
There are days when Ping just nonstop talks about Barcode, just like now, and if nothing stops him, he could ramble about Barcode for hours on end. Prom was now getting annoyed with how Ping was simping for Barcode, and it's making him feel guilty because of his feeling of hostility for the younger boy when he did nothing wrong.
"P'Prom, are you listening to me?" Prom looked at his boyfriend's face and saw the frown in his face.
"Yes, I am. What did Barcode do again today?" and the smile is back again in Ping's face in an instant. Oh, to be the person who could instantly put a smile on that oversized baby's face.
Ping continued talking, and Prom's jealousy continued to grow. Ping already said that he just admired Barcode and nothing else, but with the green mist of jealousy fogging Prom's can't help but see it in a different way.
Prom's eyebrow slowly furrowed but Pong was obnoxious with Prom's change in mood and continued talking about Barcode and fanboying over him, talking about how cute and funny he was, how Barcode makes such tiktok masterpiece and many more that Ping couldn't help but vibrate in excitement.
Filled up with jealousy and annoyance, Prom sat up and glared at Ping's nape. Ping felt his boyfriend move behind him but still continued talking as he scrolled through Barcode's personal twitter hashtag.
Having enough of Ping's talking, Prom grabbed his boyfriend's head and made him look up, and out of whim, Prom kissed Ping.
Not a kiss on the lips, no, but on the corner of his lips, basically Ping's cheek, but dangerously close to his lips. Up to this point, they had not crossed the line of kissing each other beside the back of their hands and cheeks. It's just a peck but it felt like hours, when Prom finally sat up straight, all Ping could think about was the feel of Prom's lip close to his own.
"What are we talking about again?" Ping asked still looking at his now smiling boyfriend.