Twenty-Eight

Yasser looked at him with wide eyes and said, "Seriously, Tin?" The younger male can't believe it: "I'm the one you're blaming? I'm just concerned about your well-being, especially since you don't know Travis completely," said Yasser. Justin just shook his head; he can't believe that this is how his young friend looks at his soulmate.

"Concern? It doesn't sound like that to me; it sounds like someone who is jealous," Travis suddenly appeared next to them, causing the younger man to glare at him and say, "Don't join this; you don't care about this." Yasser responded angrily as he folded his hands; the Japanese snorted, "I heard your name earlier, so I'm involved." Yasser couldn't help but approach Travis, but Justin intervened to prevent them from reaching each other. "Respect as the vice president of the student council, don't make trouble here," he said and selectively separated the two, "Well, he started it!" Yasser shouted, Justin sighed, and Travis stayed silent.