The Badboy Prison of Love

I'm sick of

"Bryan!!!" Shiren's voice shrieked, hurting his own ears. Screaming in a small room like that? It seems that Shiren is quite upset at the moment.

"Wait, ap-"

"Don't play if you race! If you want to play hape, don't race! If you're what? Don't think what?!" Shiren had already dripped one of his warm coats. He was convinced and agreed that what Arga said was true.

Instead of being angry, Bryan smiled happily, he pulled the car over for a while. He opened his seat belt and hugged Shiren tightly.

"You're is my mine, stay with me, for a long time."

"If you want to be together for a long time, you've changed!"

Bryan let go of his embrace, he went back to running his car.

"So spiderman? Thor Marvel's? Superman?"

"They're too cool for you. All you're suited to is the frog prince."

Before long, Bryan's car stopped at the school parking lot.

"Frog prince, need a jutek princess to get rid of the curse. Give me a kiss, on the lips?"

"Gue hasn't had a shower yet."

"Well, don't be, mending down."

Bryan wanted to go down, but Shiren pulled the collar of the man's shirt, and left a kiss on his cheek.

Then quickly get out of his car. And walking left Bryan in the parking lot.

Bryan smiled sweetly, looking at the adorable behavior of his lover. "Pffttt, if I said I wanted to, maybe he wouldn't give me a morning kiss, would he?" he stared at Shiren's back which slowly shrank and was lost in the distance.

"Lo's coming to me? How do I know you guys are doing it in the car, it's still early in the morning." There was Nanta next to Bryan. Well, how else, Nanta has been parked since then.

Bryan glanced at the lemes man next to him. "Not you, the cave talks to itself."

"Are you finally saying you're crazy?"

"Your head is hard? The feeling of fitting the beam kepentok yesterday leaked deh, already dare?"

"Where is possible!" Nanta fast. "But ye Bry, I think the children who often brawl with us, and know how your habits. They'll have heart disease if you look at it, treat Shiren that way."

"How's wrong? Cave is still a lot of lack, make her boyfriend. So, can the cave anterin Shiren not today?"

"Sorry bre, not that I don't want to give you time to spoil him. But unfortunately, today we have a futsal fight with the school next door, ah the Galaxy, the noisy guy who insists your true Rival."

Bryan took his breath. "Look, I rarely have time for him. It's natural he's always mad at me."

"This is for your future, you're doing this for your marriage to be okay."

"Hopefully, if it's not Shiren, I'm not interested in marriage."

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Shiren's face was still flushed, he was quite confident leaving a morning trail on his lover's cheek, due to the fact that he had already taken a bath.

"It's okay, fix it's okay." Shiren convinced himself.

"What's okay? Mr Eky's class later? Helo Nusantara, we're going to get fucked, okay?" Suddenly someone had spoken to Shiren from next to him.

"Lilia? Uhh! Make me shocked, pity my heart dong!"

The two continued on to their class which was already not far away.

"The shire!!! Help me baby, can I see you have a homework?"

"What the hell, speaking of which can not really? Don't have to smoothen the word in English, just say you want to cheat, right?" Lilia looked at her best friend's eneg.

"Have a son! This is not cheating, but copying the writing in style! Yes guys?!" Alma looked at the group of people who were already veiled with panicked faces and open books.

"You know, Lilia rese is so? Are you finished yet? PR from Mr Eky?"

Lilia developed her sweet smile, her eyes narrowing as her lips were smiling widely. "Not dong!"

"Know yourself a little." Alma turned the eneg's gaze on Lilia. "Shi, pinjem dong."

"Gue can't even speak." Shiren pulled out the heirloom book that had been anticipated by the five-year-old class XI IPA class.

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The bell had rung, and the three scariest friends had already entered the classroom, the atmosphere of the class that was originally noisy, suddenly quiet because of them. Who else if it wasn't for Bryan, Nanta, Arga.

Shiren and Bryan are in one class, class XII IPA Lima, and the sitting position is also extraordinary, Shiren who is like Alma, behind him there is Bryan and also Nanta.

Bryan, walking his shirt, gently stroked Shiren's hair as he sat down. Already on the table, what the badboy does is just take out the hp, take the position of oblique rotation, and yap, ngegame!

Shiren twisted his body, he casually took the man's cell phone, and put it in his desk drawer. Is Bryan angry? Oh, where is it possible. He just got bored and took it out by chewing on the girl's long hair.

"Have you finished the PR from Mr Eky? "

"If I say not, will you help me?"

Shiren stared at the guy behind him. "It's not ready, is it?"

Bryan stood up, he slightly lowered his head, slipping off some of the hair covering his girl's beautiful ears. "If not ready, I will be out, if outside I can not see you. I don't want to lose time to see you." Whisper Bryan with his cool voice.

The sound is cool, the whispers of charm.

Shiren was silent, he could not answer. Because Mr. Eky has entered the class.

"It is impossible, if you are a couple who just fussed yesterday, almost broke up." Whisper Alma for a moment.

"Gue Denger oy, I won't break up, I'll never break up." Bryan slightly shifted the legs of the chair that Alma was sitting on.

"Tau nih, the spoiled little boy is very noisy, meddling in the affairs of people." Add Nanta lightly pulling some of Alma's hair down.

"Bego pain!" Pekik Alma for a moment. He instantly covered his mouth as he came to his senses, there was already a pack of Eky who was looking at them with piercing gazes.

"Alma, it's still morning, want to sunbathe?!" Mr. Eky's voice is creepy.

"This is sir, Nanta first. He's pulling my hair, he thinks my hair's fuckin! Whoa!" Alma shouted, pointing at the man behind her.

"Honey, your hair is my book. Hence, tuh tuh hair tied, you want to learn, what nyari lakik!" Nanta won't lose.

Gosh, these two are already famous for their legendary fights, and that one class even the teachers are used to.

"You two are! Would you like to marry me? It's noisy!"

"But amit-amit, what a joke," Alma put on a face almost vomiting.

"Please consider my opinion sir, my house is not a shelter for mentally ill people like him." well, Nanta put on a more disgusted face again.

"Wooy!"

Shiren only sighed, his ears were already friendly with the quarrel of these two people.

And Bryan, taking the opportunity, to play longer with the lover's hair. He always thanked Nanta for making a fuss, opening up opportunities for him.