31 Men, your boy toys will be heartbroken

After calming down, by the partied bodies and the droplets of clear salted waters that has been washed away along with the song of cries, Fu King guided Jun Ching out of the bathroom. Slowly, patiently holding the waist by his right hand and the left to right Jun Ching's palm, they step out with an awkward atmosphere. Cowardly, lowering his head, Jun Ching tightly closed his eyes, not meeting anyone anymore, even he himself doesn't want to wished seeing his own reflection in the mirror. Though, it is only Fu King- the sole witness with a pair of eyes to be the most delicate but not so innocent, still it's hard to forget what just happened. It is too embarrassing to say a single word , almost causing Jun Ching's mind to go blank.

When they reach the bed, Fu King yanked the blanket out as Jun Ching sit down gripping his maternal dress then lay it flat to it's waist. His lower half had been exposed to air for quite sometime. Even if his dress are long enough still something is missing beneath.

Earlier at the bathroom, he was force by Fu King to take off his wetted boxer. Though truthfully, he don't have a choice. He don't want to smell like urine. Wetting himself is already heavy enough for him to withstand, what's more if he smells like one. He would go die with too much embarrassment than regret engraved in his tomb.

Ancestors, I have put shame upon our name. This descendants of yours have failed you.

Shamefully, covering his red cheeks with both his palms he nodded his head. Rising up his left feet, Fu King stoop down- using his hands as he pulls down the boxer. Along with it, he noticed the curled toes of Jun Ching. As the process continues, Fu King cannot help but to chuckles not by how Jun Ching wetted himself in his old age but because he can feel the shivering body of him that is continuesly shaking.

Thankfully, the hemline of the dress didn't catch any droplets of the urine. Maybe it's because Jun Ching has been holding it since then. After that, Fu King put aside the boxer and grab the bailer with full water then flash it into the floor. Next, he took out a hanky from his pocket, shove it off the basin and squeeze it tight. He slightly flipped it open and folded it nicely before he wipe it off from Jun Ching's thigh, knees and all the way to his toes. Repeating the same method to the other side by two times insuring that he will be at the very least squeaky clean even without soap.

Since there's no way he would left Jun Ching the second time, he put the hanky in his leg not minding wether his pants will get wet or not. Grabbing his phone from the back side of his pants, he dialed someone's phone number. A couple of ring attempts before it connected. Just as the second line could react, Fu King blurted out "Buy me a new set of boxers. Size M. Don't buy just any color as you pleased as long as it has a shade of blue it should be fine and make sure the fabric is soft and light. And include into your list a soap, tissue or wet wipes, powder and lotion. Also, buy a two set of meal and some fruits, make it fresh as possible. Sent it to me within 30 minutes" His bossy tune echoed the space. Like a domineering president commanding his employees. But in actual truth, that someone from the phone call is at the most same level as him.

After the call indeed, Fu King stood up. He signed heavily before he smiles warmly. Tiding up the slight tangled hair, Jun Ching didn't say a word. He remain as silent as possible that he even cannot look directly into Fu King's eyes. Though, his tears had been cleared out, still the traces of sadness are visible that the corner of his eyes are a little reddish.

Dried lips and withered throat, he cough and said "Sasa, I'm sorry. It's my fault"

Fu King do not want to see a down little kitten admitting his mistake. Instead, adhering both their forehead together, he spoke up softly "You little fool. Don't worry about it okay? Everything is fine, I assure you"

Not so sure either the time is ticking so fast or just his heartbeats are loud enough that he can even hear their breathes. Nice and warm colliding together as one, only the lips are needed.

"But what about that?" Fu King's eyes swift instantly as Jun Ching pointed out his wetted boxer that is now soaked in mixed water and his urine in the floor "We can't leave it here" Crumpled and messed, by the looks of it, Jun Ching wanted it to be disposed immediately. He do not wished to see it again nor keep this nasty thing as his possession. He already abandoned his rights as the owner of this disgusting thing since the moment it happened. The crime scene must be cleared out and all evidence must be hidden. And ofcourse, as someone who made his own messed, he'll make sure he will never be using the same ward ever again.

"Ah yes. I'll take care of it. But right now, we need to get out of here and have a fresh air. The bathroom is too suffocating and besides..." Looking down, he stare for a moment before he continues "you're barefooted. It's been soaked for sometime now. Let's go or you want me to carry you?" Teasing Jun Ching a bit made him forget his awful deed. He laughed cutely and acted as if he didn't do anything wrong in the first place "Let's go. Let's go. I'm too heavy for you"

Right now, just as he realized, the amount of presence that present in the room had increased by one. Not only did the quack doctor remains but also the doctor that's been attending him is here. Glaring at him fiercely as if she wanted to throw a slipper directly to him.

Jun Ching didn't even manage to say a single word when the doctor suddenly interrupted "I assumed this is not what I hope to see first things first. Not only did you walk barefooted but also been playing in the bathroom? And what's with this drama about this and that? Mr. Ching, how many times do I have to remind you about your health? Do you want to live or not? Do you want to deliver that babies or not? Tell me as I will give you the best options to stop this nonsense. If only not because of Mr. Fu's request to... Ah nevermind" Rubbing her temples out of frustration, she continues. This is her first time encountering such patient that she almost lost her professionalism.

As the nagged resumes- hurting their ears and though, they cannot blame her since they know that what she said is only for their own good, a sudden and weird commotion happened. When a man in full black, tall, blonde hair and blue eyes entered the room. His skin is as white as a jade with a noticable gold piercing in his left ear. Gasping for air, bending down his body as one of his hand holding his knee with a bag of plastic hanging on it while the other side is in the corner of the door supporting his about to collapse body also with two bags of plastic. He glared at them or rather to Fu King sternly as if he wanted to say something. But as soon as his eyes catches of what it seems to be a man or maybe a woman with too short hair sitting in the bed with a vivid bulging belly he become baffled.

He composed himself and knocked into the door which is totally out of character. He said "Haha did I disturb something? Sorry, sorry I didn't mean to interrupt or whatever is happening here but I'm here to deliver this goods to my dearest annoying friend. Mamen, why didn't you tell me that I'm going to be a Godfather. The heck, if you didn't ran me your errands I wouldn't have found out. You're so cruel as hell" Walking in while opening his arms fair and wide he reach to Fu King and give him a hug while both giving a mild 'thud' of pat. The two hugged only for seconds before parting. "Congratulations men, congratulations. Ah didn't expect that you'll have to be the first one in our group. Haha so when's the wedding? Gotta prepare for it right? hahaha"

Teasingly, forgetting his true intentions, he lean his arm into Fu King while looking at Jun Ching "You nested this gorgeous lady in and abandoned your harem out. That is not so you. I even gathered all your favorite gigolos at the bar in case you return. Ever since that day, you never contacted us nor tell us your address. It's been 5 months men, 5 months how can this heart of yours not ached for us. We missed you, you see and yet here you are. You only contacted me just to run down your needs without even telling me how much you missed me. You didn't even say thank you. Ah!"

His running mouth didn't stop there. Not even sensing the dark energy started to rise around Fu King. Clenching his fist as he tried to calm down himself infront of Jun Ching.

"And here I thought, you like men, why did you let your egg in into a woman's body. Oh I see, with this kind of beauty, even the heavens would fall down just to get a glimpse of it. Gotta tell everybody that you've change a heart. Men, your boy toys will be heartbroken"

The room was in total awkward silence looking only to the newly arrived man.