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Chapter 7

Darkness were vanished by the light as the sun rises to say it to everyone that the morning has come yet it was so hard for the two, so as their tools who had awakened first than their eyes, to get out of bed but when Dizen remembered what he has to do, procrastination left his head. 

“Hey! Celo wake up!” said Dizen as he was doing his best to shade the hell out of his best friend who was seem to be barely asleep.

“I'm sleeping.” Celo murmured, pulling back the blanket that his best friend holding right now but he is fighting so that he could still cover is timid face of course his body who is still feel cold because of the air conditioner.

Dizen snickered, giving up the blanket because he found a new spot to torture. And that was the both ends of Celo's belly witch was known to be his weakest spot and when you poke it repeatedly and again and again, it ticks more than the ticklish thing in the world. “You're not. You just said a word so you're awake now.” He twisted his friends body so he was now lying on his back and him now was sitting at the top of his friend's trunk. Once he got the chance he poked his fingers on his friend's belly as long as he wants.

“Argh! I said I don't want!” Celo experienced the electric shock all over his reluctant body, he was struggling to pushed his friend but he can't.

In the end, it was Dizen finally give up and the voluntarily stopped what he was doing. He then let out his friend to be free, he was now sitting on the edge of the bed. “Ha! You don't want a Bruschetta?” There was an reinforcement. He really know well how to play the theory of behaviorism.

Celo, when he heard the magical word, his sight became so clear and it was really at no vague at all unlike earlier. “I LOVE BRUSCHETTA!” he screamed out his lungs out.

Dizen, smiling because he thought that it was going to be so effective as it should and as it was usually like before. He continued, “How about... um, Pizza Margherita!”

“I fucking love Pizza Margherita!” Celo love hearing those words specially when his best friend was the one saying that or those words but he didn't know if it was a bribe or what and he couldn't think of anything so he thought it was really just a bribe — no, it was always a bribe.

“Hmm, Guacamole?” Dizen on the other hand, feeling the same thing, he was so amazingly satisfied seeing his best friend's eyes sparkling and shining like a child who was waiting for some rewards after doing something great.

“Fuck you! Buy me a Guacamole now!” Celo held one of the pillows and threw it straight on Dizen's teasing face. 

“And, Burritos?” Dizen caught the pillow on his one hand and threw it back to his friend who is now out of the bed and running through the door.

“Yeah! Let's go!” Celo seller said as he turned his back coming face-to-face with his friend who was now racing it brows alternately.

“Uh uh uh, not now...” Dizen stood up and smiled before making its way out of the bed and towards his friend.

“When?” the one who has near at the door ask confusingly. He was about to squeeze the doorknob but suddenly he released it and wait for the words of the other guy coming on his way.

Standing on his both feet in a half m apart with his both arms crossed at the front of his chest, eyes were giving out some chills. Dizen replied, “When you come with me and when we found where Eli is.”

Celo just give him a head nod. “Okay... wait what?” he immediately paused when he realized what his friend was up to. “You really want to find her? I mean, you meant what you have said last night?”

Dizen was so cool of himself, slowly nodding his head. “Yeah, I remember it all too well.” 

“Sheesh.” Celo put both of his palm together on his shocked mouth with an 'O' shape earlier. He removed it afterwards his friend was about to talkback. 

“And you're the one who dressed me my pajamas, right?” asked Dizen when he saw his crotch so stretched and still on it's very hard-on moment.

Celo sarcastically denied it but he was just did it on purpose or let's just say he just want to deny it, no reason at all. “Yeah, no, it were the maids.”

“Oh man! I thought it was you!” Dizen seemed to be getting played but he was the one who was playing as he didn't buy what he heard about from his friend. He also just asking because he just want the concept of asking, also no reason at all.

“Just kidding. You know I won't let them see your cock.” Celo he crept out a creepy smile out of his twitching lips. He then raised his brows continuously and alternately just like what the other guy in this room did to him earlier. 

His face was so blunt and like a food who was bland. “Aw, thanks. That's so sweet of you.” 

“I guess so?” Celo sourly reacted. He almost got his eyes rolling in disgust but he stopped what he was doing when he noticed that his friend has still something to say. 

“But next time, wear me a brief.” Dizen didn't laugh, he was so serious as it looked like and he was so a little bit upset though he was so thankful for what his friend did but it's still not enough, there's something he was running and that maybe the brief or what, ugh, even Celo couldn't think of anything.

He now finally rolled his eyes in disappointment. “As if there's a thing called 'next time'! Don't dream, there's no next time. No. No. No.”

Dizen do not throw any words to make or prolong the argument they were having right now stead he just continue moving his feet towards the man on the door that was still closed, he grabbed a hold on his hand. “Okay, let's take a bath now it's getting late. It's so hot outside.”

They started walking towards the bathroom and then suddenly Celo spoke up. “Okay. Dizen?” 

“Um?” Dizen stared at him, locking their eyes in the same direction so there was no way to get out of this weird eyw contact.

Celo started to enumerate the things his friend promised to him. “Bruschetta. Pizza Margherita. Guacamole—”

Dizen interjected, “Burritos. I fucking remember everything. I got you bro.” It was so good that he cut his friend off so that friend was now sure that he really meant what he had said.

“YES!” Celo punched up to the air and then putting it back too as is he got something to celebrate.

Dizen shook his head and then grabbed tightly on the other hand Celo was about to use to punch the air also just to say 'yes'. “Come on, let's bathe.”

“Yes sir!”

“Scrub my back,” said Dizen he gave his friend a glimpse before reverting it to the doorknob of the bathroom. 

“Aye, aye, captain!” 

“I can't hear you!” Dizen screamed.

Celo gave him a hard blow on the back of his head. “Shut the fuck up moron, we're not on SpongeBob's cartoon series.”

After a fifteen long minutes of taking a bath, together naked like usual. They just find it normal as they keep doing this for almost three-fourth of their lives since they become best friends. Playing like a child but once done there childish showering, they both coming out their way towards the wardrobe and getting the same clothes as if they are couple but they're just friends. 

“When will you going back to your house?” Dizen fastening on his belt while talking to his friend beside him. 

“Maybe when you die,” replied Celo who was just finishing the lace of his shoes.

“Okay so it means it's still a long run. A long pain in the ass.” Dizen watched is a friend as he stand up right after he was too done fastening on his belt.

“Pain my ass, you are having fun living with me, aren't you?” argued Celo after kicking his friend's shin bone.

“I'm just worried about your parents maybe they miss you.” Dizen made his way to the small desk near his bed and pulled one shelf of it and then he was now holding the hair blower and making his way back to his friend. 

Celo replied as he watch his friend walking towards him. “They understand. They were very understanding. They know that my best friend needs me so they let me stay with you. Do you not need me now?”

“If I will... if I will answer that question you won't get what I promised.” That seemed to be a small threat of Dizen.

Celo not even bothered by those words as he maybe know that his friend always spoil him everything he wants. “I already know you need me. You always need me even if the time comes you were married. I swear to our big bananas, you always me someone like me because I'm incomparable.”

“Dry my hair.” Dizen was so moved hearing those compliments, so he just let his friend make what he want to do by that bossy command. 

“What? Don't you have hands?” As expected, Celo complained.

Dizen gave him a slight tap on the head using that hair blower. “Look at you. You're just a man of words, don't you heard what you have said just now? You said i always need you and I need it now, that help, I need you now to dry my hair, okay?”

Celo, giving in, finally. “I am always at disadvantage, argh.”

Dizen just smiled, sitting on the edge of the bed and then Celo, after trailing behind, sat behind him, getting the blower to dry his friend's hair. He was no enjoying it but the other guy.

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