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The camera started recording; Chay was on selfie-mode, “I asked Kim’s bodyguards to buy me red flags without telling him. They were confused but they did it anyway,” He held up his hand with which he held a bunch of red flags that were the size of his forearm. “What am I gonna do with the flags? Well, everything my boyfriend does that pisses me off, I will be red-flagging it. I might make a part 2 to this but we’ll see-”
The camera cut to their bedroom, where Kim’s leather jacket was thrown haphazardly on the bed. “First example; his jacket, not put away in the closet? Red flag!” He threw a red flag on the jacket.
The camera showed Kim’s side table, where his car keys and wallet were kept. Chay grabbed the wallet, opening it with his free hand and flipping it around. “His wallet. No pictures of me in it? Red flag.” He put a red flag in the wallet and closed it.
The camera showed the living room, specifically Kim’s guitar that was leaning against the couch. “This is a nightmare; guitar not in the guitar case; red flag.” He set a red flag right beside the guitar.
The camera cut to the dining table, where a gun was kept. “Not keeping his gun on him? Red flag.” He placed the red flag beside it. “Also, mine now.” He grabbed the gun.
The camera cut to the kitchen, specifically the coffee pot on the counter. “Didn’t make coffee for me? Red flag -what a toxic man my man is!” He threw a red flag at the coffee machine.
The camera showed Chay’s slippered feet -bunny slippers- as he walked into Kim’s office, the door was already open -which Kim had started doing to let Chay know if he was busy or not, closed meant he was in a call or needed his focus, open meant it was okay for Chay to come in and distract him.
The camera lifted, showing Kim leaning against the front of his desk, a paper in one hand and a phone in the other.
Chay gasped, which caught Kim’s attention -his boyfriend looked at him with concern. “He’s working and not giving me any attention? Extreme red flag!” Chay threw three red flags at Kim, who startled and jumped out of the way, “Chay! What the fuck-”
The camera cut off.
Chay laughed and ran out, being chased by Kim.
He bolted into the bedroom and ran to the other side of the bed. Kim stopped in the doorway, stalking into the bedroom slowly.
“What was with the red flags -and why is there one in my jacket and my wallet?” He questioned, pointing out said flags on the jacket and wallet.
Chay sent him an innocent smile, “It’s for a tiktok?”
Kim sighed and shook his head, before smirking, “So…you don't actually want my attention? And here I thought you did. Maybe I’ll just get back to work-”
“I always want your attention!” Chay cut in, pouting as he rushed to his boyfriend, hugging him to stop him from leaving.
Kim smiled at the younger’s actions and pulled him away enough to cup his cheeks with his hands. “You have my attention for five minutes, then I have to go meet an important buyer.”
Chay smiled and tightened his hold around the older male’s waist, hiding his face against Kim’s shoulder. “That’s too less.” He said, voice muffled.
Kim wrapped his own arms around the younger male, and brushed Chay’s hair with his fingers gently. “I’m sorry, angel, it’s important or I would have canceled.”
Chay huffed. “...movie night tonight?” He asked after a moment of silence with them just basking in each other’s embrace.
“Hm…you can pick out the movie and I’ll bring food on the way home.”
Chay hummed.
“But not another teen drama, please. Mean Girls gave me a headache.”
Chay laughed, “No promises.”
Kim groaned.
Chay posted the tiktok a little later after reviewing it, and then waited for his boyfriend to get back so they could have their movie night.
Comments
Tankhun: This! This one is my favourite
--->ChayChay: I’ve only posted two though!
--->Tankhun: Still, this will be my all time favourite
Porschebestbro: Can I borrow some red flags? I need it for a certain someone
--->MrLovermanKinn: …
--->ChayChay: I think you’re gonna need a lot more than ‘some’
--->Porschebestbro: You’re not wrong
--->MrLovermanKinn: …
--->Porschebestbro: Also, please tell me you gave Kim his gun back??
--->ChayChay: maybe I did maybe I didn’t
--->WIK: Don’t worry, I took it from him
--->Porschebestbro: Good
--->MrLovermanKinn: Kim, stop leaving your weapons lying around
--->WIK: Yes, dad
--->MrLovermanKinn: Fuck you
Pete-rparker: Look, my bf has many red flags but at least he has a photo of me in his wallet
--->Vegas: It’s such a cute picture
--->Pete-rparker: <3
--->ChayChay: KIM WTF WHERE’S MY PHOTO IN YOUR WALLET
--->Porschebestbro: Yeah, Kinn same! Both you brothers need to learn from Vegas
--->MrLovermanKinn: We need to what?!
--->WIK: Chay, give me a photo of you
--->ChayChay: OKAY! YAY!
Macauwu: Dude, cousin, how dare you not give Chay attention??? If I had Chay as a bf…
--->Vegas: Why are you baiting him
--->WIK: I’m driving over with a gun. Say goodbye to your brother, Vegas
--->ChayChay: He’s lying, we’re cuddling and watching a movie.
--->Tankhunwatches: Without me???
--->WIK: Date night, leave us alone
--->WIK: See macau??? I give him a lot of attention and love
--->ChayChay: You left me for another man today tho
--->Porschebestbro: He what??!!!!
--->MrLovermanKinn: Kim did what??? That doesn’t sound like him
--->Pete-rparker: Wtf man
--->Vegas: yeah, wtf, cousin
--->WIK: I had a meeting with a buyer, Chay is just being dramatic
--->MrLovermanKinn : Knew he wouldn’t
--->Porschebestbro: You left him for an important meeting?? Shame on you, Kim
--->WIK: …What?
--->ChayChay: I knew my bro would understand me, i’m not being dramatic :p
--->Pete-rpaker: I understand too, fuck important meetings
--->Tankhunwatches: Yeah, fuck them!
--->MrLovermanKinn: …
--->WIK: …
--->Vegas: …
--->Macauwu: I love that I started this, I love being the drama
--->ChayChay: I love you being the drama
--->WIK: Porchay.
--->Macauwu: Ooo someone’s in trouble
--->ChayChay: Omf screw you!
--->Macauwu: I would love that but you have a bf
--->WIK: …
“You’re never allowed to meet Macau.”
“Okay, sure, I won’t. I’ll never meet him. Are you happy with that, my sulky simp king?” Chay cooed.
He yelped when Kim pinched his arm.