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“Hey, are you there?" the baritone voice greeted me once I took the call.
I groaned a little before laying on the bed. “Yeah. I just laid on the bed. What's up, Shu?”
The man on the phone puffed his nicotine. It could be heard clearly, the way he breathes heavily. “Nothing. I just finished with my thing and got bored.”
“You don't have anyone to talk, huh? Where's your gang members? Did they ditch you at night?”
Hanma Shuji sounded a little bit irritated. “They all went home at night, idiot.”
“Ah.. that's why you reached me out.”
“What?”
“Nothing.”
For a moment, there was nothing left to be said. Only the sound of breeze and the cars passing by keep repeating through the call.
“It kinda remind me of you,” Hanma Shuji broke the silence.
“Huh?”
“The cigarette and car passing by under the moonlight. You're aware that you love to kiss me when I smoke, right? You even dare to do that when we're on public.”
I laughed hearing his reason. Hanma Shuji never really close to me. We just hang out whenever he is bored. Though, I won't mind. It feels nice hearing him talking about everything.
“How should I say? You look hot when you're smoking.”
“Am I?”
“You are!”
The baritone voice huffed a little. “What are you doing exactly?”
I whined. “Honestly, I was about to sleep, Shuji. But I saw your name on my screen.”
“Why did you take the call then?”
“Because it's you?”
Hanma Shuji chuckled over the phone. “You're doing it again.”
“What?”
“Stop playing fool, you, dumbass.”
“At least, I could still hear your voice. It's been two weeks since the last time you called me.”
“Oh.. I got busy with the members.”
I laughed while looking at the ceiling. “Just say that you're busy with another affair, Shu.”
“Hahaha. You know me too well. Will you be mad?”
“Nah. At least, you still think of me and call me when you feel lonely. I don't mind being your one call away. I told you already. You should consider yourself lucky. You got a whole free pass from me.”
“What a dick. You do love me that much, don't you?”
I smiled a little. I know he couldn't see me well, but he knew that I'm a person with my words. “What if I do?”
“You're indeed an idiot.”
“For you? I am.”