I don't like man, If not you

Part 17: I'm not Santa Claus's lover

In a matter of months, the days were slowly getting shorter and slowly getting colder. The cool season was indeed upon in this time. The wind was beginning to get a little too cold. Krist was trying to close the window, and with every breath, he could see the mist forming.

"I can't believe that the Cool season is already coming. It's so cold." Krist said, as if talking to the bare trees outside his dorm.

It felt like it was just yesterday that the two men met.

Singto was at his desk writing something. Krist, realizing that Singto did not respond, went up to him and hugged him from behind, resting his chin on Singto's shoulder. Singto didn't pay attention to him because he only focused on his writing. Krist kisses his cheek.

"I'm so bored. What are you writing?"

"Writing a report."

"Why are you doing a report?" Krist asked innocently.

"I have to hand it in tomorrow. Don't you have to do so too?"

It was only then did Krist finally realize that he had homework to complete. He had totally forgotten about it! He rushed to his room wanting to retrieve his materials, but when he entered the room, the entire place was in darkness and he saw a group of guys surrounding Chimon on the computer. He knew what they were watching from the sound that was coming from the video. He turned on the lights and one of the guys turned and told Krist,

"Do you also want to watch it?"

"He's not interested in such things. Kit, You looking for something?" Chimon asked.

"Ya, just some pen and paper. But seeing you guys watch these low level videos, I can't help but say a few words. My dear comrades, it's time to stop such behavior. Let's do something more worthwhile with our lives. Perhaps organize something for the school? What about small tuition groups? Or maybe start a club?"

If you were outside Krist's room, you would have seen him being thrown out of his own room. Then his pen and paper would have been flung outside after that.

Krist went back to his boyfriend's room and complained to him about the boys watching porn in the room.

"That's normal for guys." Singto remarked, showing no response whatsoever.

"That's not true. I do not watch such stuff and see, I turned out fine."

"No wonder you turned out to be this scrawny weird kid."

"That's not true! Who said masturbation would strengthen the body? So now I know why you have such skills in bed. You must be studying those types of videos every day, right?"

"I don't see you complaining when you are at the receiving end of those skills."

Krist blushed. He has this weakness. Whenever someone talked dirty to him a little, he would not know how to respond. He was, after all, just an innocent guy living amongst not-so-innocent people. He tried his best to change the topic.

"Let me copy your homework."

"No." Singto responded, preventing Krist from taking his work.

"P petty asshole, just let me copy. Besides, we are not even from the same class, the same generation. No one will find out." Krist protested.

"I won't be in cahoots with you."

"P'Sing make it sound like it's a sort of crime. C'mon, on the account that P are like a husband to me, let me copy? Don't be so heartless."

"Don't even try acting so close to me."

"What do you mean by that? We are close. Quick lend it to me, or else it'll be too late."