Love Alphabet

S = Stalker

S = Stalker

"Hello" Phana answered his phone but there was no sound from the other side "hello?" he asked again, as no one answered he hung up

"Wrong number?" Asked Ming coming from the kitchen, apron still tied around him on top of his shirt and tie,

"I think so" shrugged Phana, and walked to his boyfriend "breakfast ready?"

"Hm, and you better finish it before you go to the hospital, or i'll send Beam and Kit to you!" he brandished a spoon as a weapon

"Ok, ok, hey!, have you seen my tie?"

"Which one?" Ming just peeped inside the room again

"My favorite" Phana was turning around the content of a drawer

"It should be on the same place, beside your underwear"

"Is not there i looked"

"Sure? I'll look for it later, now hurry" Ming walked to the kitchen again

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It had happened a few times over the last month, Phana not finding something and losing things, he had lost his favorite wallet some day at the gym, his favorite tie, his keys, misplaced a shirt on the locker room of the hospital, a bunch of things he swore he had left somewhere, only to end up disappearing. But this time, by the time Ming got back from work, Phana was sitting on the floor, his face was red, his eyes puffed and tear streaming down, when their eyes meet Phana scrambled to his knees and crawled to him, Ming ran inside and dropped everything

"Ming... im sorry, i'm really sorry!" he sobbed with anguish in his voice

"Pha, what's wrong?" he took his face in his hands and patted him all over looking for the thing that was hurting his boyfriend "you are scaring me"

"I lost it" he bawled "i'm sorry" Pha couldn't look at him in the face he was trying to hide himself in Ming's arms "i lost it"

"What did you lose love?, we'll get another one" he was rubbing his back trying to stop the wails of his lover

"The gear, my gear"

The gear? What gear?... Ohhhh my gear! "...silly P, come here" he hold him up, Phana ket firm in his hold, so Ming had to lift him until his legs went to his waist so he carried him to their room shit, he is heavy "it doesn't matter, listen to me" he sat in the bed and and he brought one of his hands to place it against his chest, just above his heart "here, this is my heart, my real heart ok, and it's yours, don't cry for that silly thing, is ok"

"It's not silly, it's mine!" he looked offended by Ming's words "I already looked all around the house, it probably fell on the street, and now i wont get it back"

"I'm sorry Phana" he said between small kisses "why don't you ask tomorrow at the hospital, maybe you left it there"

"Ok" But Phanas voice was sad, probably not convinced that he was going to get back his precious gear back.

"I love you, and some token thing can't be as valuable as our feelings ok?" Ming hold him tighter and pushed both of them to lie down.

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The thing was, it didn't stop there. Phana kept losing things, but Ming was almost sure there was something else going on.

Ming was talking Phana over the phone, he was just getting home, it was his turn to make dinner, and Pha was already on his way,