William's p.o.v :-
George: sorry ba, but can I have my man now?
"Mr. Chen looked at him. Then he looked at me"
Mr. Chen: wanna go?
"I have good internet connection. So i immediately understood what he meant and honestly, i was about to do the same thing"
William: no i'll be with dad. I want our bond to be nice and stronger.
"I said while looking at Mr. Chen with a smirk. Mr. Chen also smiled and George understood that we were upto no good. So he just sighed in defeat"
George: fine! I know i lied to you about being with you throughout this convo. But look, you aren't scared of ba anymore. You're even calling him dad.
"He tried to explain himself which made both me and Mr. Chen laugh. I cupped his pouty face and pulled his cheeks. Even though I was still a mess with smudged paint on my hands and face which had been dried out now and hair messed up, he still looked at me like i'm some sort of beauty. Ooff this man is totally in love with me. Well, the same goes for me. I'm also in love with this man, way too much"
George: you look cute.
William: I know that.
"I said while triying to act like it doesn't have any effect on me but I know I was already a blushing mess"
Mr. Chen: won't you take a look at this masterpiece?
George: I already am.
"Mt. Chen giggled as George replied while still looking at me, completely lost. I smiled and stepped aside so he could take a look at the painting. He looked at the painting and he smiled"
George: as expected of my man, always excels in everything.
"I smile at his comment and ruffled his hair making him pout.. There was a moment of silence. All of a sudden, my stomach growled, indicating that we should eat now. Both George and Mr. Chen looked at me. My smile dropped and I lowered my head in embarrassment. Mr. Chen and George laughed, George pulled me close by my waist"
Mr. Chen: we got into it (art) so much that no one noticed the hunger.
William: I'm so sorry.
George: don't be sorry darling. That's not your fault. Anyone can get hungry. Also, it's dinner time. You know what, I'll cook for you today.
Wubin: wow~ whenever we ask you to cook, you just reply with, "I don't wanna!" And look at you now.
"Out of nowhere, our principal, A. K. A. George's brother, Wubin was here. I greeted him with a bow and he smiled with a nod. Then he flick on George's forehead causing him to hiss dramatically in pain. He looks cute though. He looks at me with puppy eyes, complaining that it hurts and I just smiled and rubbed my hand on his forehead slightly"
Mr. Chen: hey! How was your day?
Wubin: it was good ba. It was normal. No fights, no complains, I ate my favourite dish in lunch and in total everyday has been peaceful for me because someone who was always a pain in the ass has found a new path to follow.
"I didn't understand what he meant. Mr. Chen frowned"
Mr. Chen: what do you mean? Which path?
Wubin: the path has a name. William Watson.
"Me and Mr. Chen made an O face when we understood what he meant and George glared at him. Then Wubin looked at me and frowned"
Wubin: you have paint on your face and hands.
George: oh! so you decided to notice it now. Well my man has made a masterpiece.
"George pointed at the painting. Wubin looked at it and smiled"
Wubin: that's very beautiful William.
George: we know. Say something we don't.
"I placed my hand on George's shoulder and gave him a clenched teeth smile"
William: Thank you, Wubin?
"Though I said Thanks to Wubin, my eyes were on George."
George: yeah thank you!
"He said in a light tone, clearly affected by the death stare. Well, Now I know why my siblings call me mom."
William: yes! thank you so much Wubin.
"I thanked Wubin again. He gave a small nod in response. I realised that Mr. Chen and Wubin were surprised because of the amount of control I had over George. Honestly, I was surprised too. Then I took my hand back."
"After cleaning the paint off of me, we excused ourselves to go the kitchen. As we got out, George pulled me into the kitchen with him"
George: so, what would you like to eat?
William: anything. What do you like to eat?
George: me? I like everything, especially William Watson.
"George said with a smirk and I rolled my eyes. But I still smiled a little. Something came across my mind and I started to walk a little closer to George and hugged his waist, facing him"
William: baby~
"I said in a slow, sweet tone to which his smirk dropped and his cheeks turned red but he didn't break the eye contact. I don't know how am I even getting this bold. Ignoring the thoughts, I smirked and leaned in to leave a peck on his lips.
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