PITBABE - ENGLISH - Chapter 35: Chapter 35
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                    A voice could be heard from somewhere not too far away. Listening to it, it seemed like it was talking to himself. That's why he didn't answer anything.
"Fuck Charlie!!"
Ah, looks like he's not the only one talking.
"Wait a minute, Jeff..." Charlie said hurriedly to the person on the other end of the phone before switching his voice to talk to someone in the bedroom calling him like he was lost in the woods. So he responded with the same kind shout, "Yes!"
"The speaker can't be heard!" Someone in the bedroom shouted back. He seemed a little annoyed.
"Have you turned on Bluetooth?"
"That's it! It turns out it's not connected."
"Try turning it off and connecting again!"
Jeff, holding the phone to his ear, had to pull it back a little further before his ear exploded. Since receiving the call, Charlie still hasn't had a serious conversation with him. And now they were still screaming and talking to each other like kids on the playground.
Their relationship made Jeff even more convinced that he was not suitable for having a girlfriend. Forcing him to live his life tied to someone all the time, and doing everything for your other half, like Charlie and Babe. He already had a headache and was tired just thinking about it.
"What did you just say?" After helping Babe solve the speaker problem, now was the time for Charlie to listen carefully to Jeff's story, "Sorry, Jeff. Usually Babe isn't this distracted."
"No need to make excuses. I've always seen him like this." Jeff chuckled without thinking anything about it. He knew what kind of person Pit Babe was. Even though he looked tough on the outside and didn't care about anyone, from what he experienced, combined with the obvious changes in his older brother, he could say with confidence that Babe was actually a kind person. "Are you busy? Do you want me to call again later?"
"Actually, it makes no difference whether you call now or later." In the end, Charlie could only admit with an embarrassed expression, "If he is with me, it will definitely be like this."
"Like a married couple."
"Really?"
"Oh, you don't need to feel embarrassed like that."
"Given the situation, do you think Babe will marry me?" Jeff laughed at Charlie's words, who asked in a desperate tone. In fact, they are officially dating. But, the three-day relationship with the new status between Babe and his brother continues, not much different from before they started dating.
"So ask him and get him to agree to marry you someday," the younger man said in a teasing tone, before bringing the conversation back to the point that had made him call Charlie this time, before something distracted him again. "So, did you practice today?"
"I'm leaving at night," Charlie answered quietly, "Why? Will you come to see?"
"No, today I will read a book."
"That's a shame. P'Alan said that if you came, he would buy snacks to treat you."
"Then I won't go."
"Oh, why?"
"That uncle likes to act like I'm just starting kindergarten. It's really annoying," Charlie frowned slightly in surprise. He thought Jeff and Alan would get along well. Because every time Jeff went to see him in the field, Alan always came to sit with Jeff. But listening to his tone, Jeff didn't seem to like Alan's mature and kind personality very much.
"You're Like this again. I pity him."
"If you will have practice at night, could you come by and see me for a moment?" Jeff ignored Charlie's muttering and hurriedly told his business in a normal tone. Although in his heart, he was so anxious that he couldn't wait any longer. "Now?"
"Huh? Why?" Charlie looked confused. Normally, Jeff wouldn't bother him too much. Often, he would arrange to meet him outside. Charlie will look for him when he needs help. Therefore it was a bit strange that Jeff suddenly wanted to meet him like this. "Is there something wrong?"
"I want to talk to you."
"About what?"
"I've been stressed lately. There's something I want to discuss." That answer made Charlie feel even stranger. As far as he could remember, the number of times Jeff had needed advice from him could be counted on the fingers of one hand. Although Jeff is younger than him, he is more assertive and had a broader point of view than him. He's had little involvement in Jeff's decisions in the past, so when he suddenly wants to ask for advice like this, it probably means this is a very serious matter. "Can you come?"
"Oh, okay, I'll stop by," Charlie answered immediately, thinking that Jeff might actually be distracted by something. "Then, I will—"
Bruk!!
Charlie couldn't finish his sentence and stopped when his ears heard the sound of something hitting the floor from the bedroom. The voice made him furrow his brows and he immediately turned his head to look in the direction of the voice.
"P'Babe! What are you doing?!" The tall figure shouted at the person in the room with an expression that didn't look too trusting.
"I am not doing anything!"
"I heard something fall!"
"No!" Babe shouted back, arguing as if he was annoyed at being caught in the wrong. Charlie, on the other hand, didn't seem to believe that anything Babe said at all.
"I know you're lying!"
"I told you, don't use your power to catch my lie!"
"I didn't use any! You're just not good at lying!"
Charlie took a deep breath. Day by day he had more and more problems to solve with Babe. No matter what. In one day, there will always be small things that are always debated. By now, he was starting to wonder if Babe really enjoyed fighting with him like this.
"Sorry, Jeff—"
"It's okay," Jeff interrupted before Charlie could apologize for the hundredth time with a chuckle. He thought it might be fun to listen to Charlie argue with Babe, because he knew the two of them weren't arguing because they were annoyed with each other. But the love language that both of them understood is slightly different from the love language of other people. "When you arrive, call me. I was in the room the whole time. I'll come down and pick you up."
"Okay, I'll look after P'Babe for a bit..."
"Okay, let's see what else he does now."
"Yeah, I will. See you later."
Charlie hung up on Jeff. Before putting the phone on the table in the living room, he stood up and walked straight towards the bedroom because he thought that this time there must be someone standing there frowning.
this couldn't continue any longer!
Whatever story is missed, but when it comes to Babe, he never misses. As soon as the door opened and he entered the bedroom, he saw Babe wearing a bathrobe while holding his own cell phone in one hand and in the other hand there was a black Bluetooth speaker that he often used to play music in the room, but it seemed like it was acting up recently because when Babe wanted to use it, it would cause problems all the time and the owner would have to stand there pouting like a kid whose toy was broken like this.
"Calm down..." Charlie sighed softly before walking over and taking the phone and portable speaker from Babe's hands, and sat down on the edge of the bed, to solve the problem for the impatient person as usual. "I told you, if you can't do it, leave it first. I'll come and do it for you."
"Before, it wasn't this hard," Babe continued rambling. A thin figure stood and stared at him while his pretty brows furrowed in annoyance. "I'm going to buy a new one. This sucks."
"It's still under warranty. You can claim it," the tall man said quietly as he lowered his head and connected Babe's cell phone Bluetooth signal to the portable speaker. "It's expensive if you buy another one ."
"Um, I don't know, I don't think I'll claim it. Just buy a new one. I won't buy this brand again. It breaks easily!"
'Connected'
After the impatient person finished complaining, in less than two seconds a successful connection signal came from the speaker that was about to be thrown away, as if intending to embarrass its owner.
"I told you, calm down," Charlie said in a low voice before placing the speaker and phone on the bedside table, having managed to solve Babe's problem.
''Its making fun of me!!! It wants me to look stupid," Babe crossed his arms in front of his chest, muttering in frustration because he had been trying to connect for so long but couldn't. Meanwhile, it didn't even take Charlie a minute to do it and he was hooked. This was clearly meant as a tease, wasn't it?
"He didn't scoff. But you connected it wrong." said the tall figure in a calm voice, standing up and walking over to hug the annoyed person from behind with the intention of helping to relieve the irritation. "Did you not know what I said?"
"I thought I pushed the right buttons."
"Really?"
"Can you not act like I'm old?" Babe turned to face Charlie. Babe furrowed his brows, a little dissatisfied with the way the other party was acting like he was an old man who didn't know how to use electronic devices. Even though he used it all this time.
"I didn't say anything about you getting old."
"But your face says it!" The old man shouted before raising his hand to pinch the young man's cheeks in a lustful desire to punish him. "Do you think I'm old and don't know much about anything?"
"You're the one who thinks like that. You're only 31 years old, what's so old?"
"Please, you don't have to say it."
"I just want to please you. You're Still not too old," Charlie said in a gentle voice as he raised his palm to gently stroke the old man's head affectionately. "Three heads are nice."
"What is good about it?"
"Everything," answered the tall man with a smile. "The older you get, the better..."
"Wait a minute," Babe raised his fist and lightly punched the boy in the chest, as if he was annoyed at being called old. But he couldn't help but smile when Charlie said he was delicious. "So, shall we go eat? I'll choose the right clothes."
"Uh, I was just going to tell you..."
"What?"
"I'm going to go see Jeff for a bit. Can I order something to eat now? Let's eat out tonight."
"Meeting Jeff?" Babe tilted his head and asked curiously, "Why? Is there something wrong?"
"I'm not sure either. But he seemed uncomfortable. So I'll go see him," Charlie answered, while Babe just nodded lightly, not showing any displeasure at not being able to go to lunch with him. Because, no matter how spoiled he was, Babe was still considered a sensible adult.
"Then go see your Brother. We can go tonight."
"Sorry. I go now."
Babe pursed his lips and made a cynical face. Charlie saw this and pretended to purse his lips. Now both of them were pursing their lips at each other. before starting to change facial expressions. They kept making stubborn faces at each other until they finally laughed together.
"You have such a stubborn face," Charlie said softly before leaning his face down and pressing a soft kiss to his lips, unable to stop himself. Even though Babe likes to pout and often pouts at him, even though this little mouth likes to scream when he's dissatisfied and likes to say things that often contradict his own feelings, that doesn't make these pretty lips any less kissable. On the contrary, he still wanted to kiss him whenever he had the chance, like what he was doing right now.
"Do you have to go now?" Babe asked after they broke their kiss. But no one had thought about letting go of the hug yet. "Or do you want to play with your P'Babe first?"
"Not now, Phi..." Charlie laughed softly in his throat before giving him a kiss on the cheek as an apology for having to leave him to eat alone. Plus, he still couldn't play with him the way he wanted. "Let's play together for a long time. But I have to see my brother first."
"Okay, P'Babe will play alone."
"Be patient P'Babe..."
"Okay, P'Babe will be patient."
The little boy laughed and enjoyed Babe's funny sentences and pronouns from when they became lovers. Sometimes Babe refers to himself as P'Babe, which is a pronoun that has quite a variety of functions. Sometimes he used it when he wanted to beg him. Sometimes it was used to entertain him, and other times it was just used to annoy him.
"I'll come back and play with you," Charlie said, gently rubbing the tip of Babe's nose with his finger. "Sorry to have to leave you alone for a moment."
"Okay, I'll wait for you."
"When I'm not here, don't slam things anymore."
"I didn't throw it away. It slipped out of my hand."
"Oh, didn't you say nothing fell?"
The person who was cheated opened his mouth and couldn't argue because he had confessed, he even thought that Charlie already knew that he had just slammed the speaker on the floor. And this is definitely not the first time. Otherwise, the newly purchased speakers will not be damaged quickly. But because he always refused to admit it, Charlie pretended not to know and went with the flow, probably because he was too lazy to argue with him.
"Hurry up and go, Jeff is waiting!" In the end, he couldn't refute. Babe then corrected himself by letting go of his hug and pushing Charlie's back to rush out of the room. Because it seemed like, if he stayed any longer he would definitely get caught up in more cases. "Drive carefully. And come back quickly. P'Babe will be waiting for you, okay?"
"Okay!" Charlie chuckled, bent down to press another kiss on Babe's forehead, then grabbed the keys and wallet that were on the shelf next to the bedroom door to get ready to leave. "Please order food just in case. I'll be right back to eat."
"Aren't you going to eat with Jeff?"
"No, I'd better come back and eat here."
"I'm worried that Jeff will feel hurt because his Phi loves me more than him." Babe pretended to make a sad face which looked very disturbing to Charlie. Because he knew better than anyone how proud he was to be number one above everyone else in his life.
"Do not be afraid. Because I love you more than just a little."
"Fuck you Charlie!"
"I'm leaving. Hurry up and order food to eat!"
When his mouth finished saying that, the boy hurriedly grabbed the phone that was on the living room table and rushed out of the room, leaving Babe standing in the same place while gritting his teeth in slight happiness at his victory over Jeff.
It feels good to still be number one.
The curtains on every window and door were closed by the owner of the room, making the room almost pitch black, before the lights were turned on. Jeff's strange behavior made Charlie stare in confusion because ever since he arrived here Jeff had been acting like a criminal on the run non-stop.
"What is it?" Charlie asked when Jeff was finally able to sit in the chair across from him. "Why do you have to close the curtains?"
"Are you aware that someone is following you?
The straightforward question made Charlie speechless. Although it wasn't strange that Jeff knew a lot of things that other people didn't, he couldn't help but be surprised whenever someone else suddenly spoke like he was a fortune teller or something.
"I know," Charlie answered lazily. "Isn't that strange? That happens all the time."
"But it's not like it used to be."
"Is this what you wanted to talk about?"
"Yes," Jeff answered with a serious expression. "I wonder if you have thought about your next move?"
"I'm thinking about it, but I'm not sure yet. During this time, I was busy practicing every day."
"No, P'Charlie. This can't be allowed, you have to have a plan now."
Charlie looked at Jeff blankly, feeling that his little brother seemed very angry today. Although Jeff was usually calm and didn't seem excited about anything, today he looked very unstable. And it seemed like he was starting to realize now that he was acting strange, so Jeff leaned back in his chair and let out a slow breath, as if he was trying to regain his composure.
"What did you see?" asked the older man directly, Since Jeff could have an expression like this, it probably meant he had seen something that would happen in the future. And if he had to guess, he didn't think it would be a good thing. Because otherwise Jeff wouldn't look so upset.
But the answer that emerged was only silence. Jeff looked away, refusing to meet his eyes, as if clearly intending not to answer, which made Charlie anxious as well.
"Is there something wrong with P'Babe?"
"Is this the time to ask about other people, Phi?!"
"Is Babe okay?"
Jeff looked at his brother's face with eyes that looked a little angry. He understood that Charlie was now more worried about Babe than anything. But as his little brother, he didn't feel happy because the first question out of his mouth was about Babe, instead of asking what would happen to himself
"Jeff, I beg you." Charlie shot Jeff a pleading look as the younger man just sat there in silence instead of answering anything. "Please tell me whether P'Babe will be okay or not. I really need to know."
"P'Babe is fine." In the end, Jeff could do nothing but answer. That answer made Charlie take a deep breath. The other person raised one palm and gently rubbed his face with a relieved expression. And that made Jeff realize how worried Charlie was right now.
That's all he wanted to know.
"Just because Babe's okay, does that mean everything's okay, Charlie?"
"So what do you want to talk about?" Once he felt relieved about Babe, Charlie finally noticed what Jeff really wanted to say.
"What's wrong with you? I was wondering how you were going to handle this," Jeff answered with a worried look on his face. Charlie, on the other hand, looked calm, as if he wasn't worried at all about what he was about to face. "You knew from the start that If you could take away Babe's abilities, in the end, you yourself will be the target."
" I know, that's why I did it."
"After you take it, what do you do next?"
"Tell me what you think."
"There's no time to calm down, Charlie." No matter how hard he tried to remain calm, Jeff couldn't bring himself to be quiet when talking about this stuff. And more and more Charlie continued to act as if he didn't think anything about it. This made Jeff even angrier. If Charlie could care about himself half as much as he cares about Babe, that would be great. Even though he knew it was impossible. "Anyway I'll take you home. Now you have everything you wanted. He won't leave you alone for long."
"I know, but dealing with him isn't easy, Jeff. If it was, I would have been done with him a long time ago."
"Do you know what I'm thinking?" Jeff's voice was low, looking Charlie in the eyes with a serious expression, before continuing "Right now there are many possibilities. And I'm sure that he will try everything until he gets what he wants."
"But if he doesn't get it, Pa can't do anything about it."
"If Pa wants to drag you home, that's beyond you, Charlie."
"The important thing is, how do you prevent him from getting what he wants?"
"... child!"
Charlie mumbled under his breath and Jeff nodded slowly, confirming that it was the correct answer. What the man wanted most was a child with special abilities and a strong body that he could use to his full potential. For now, he thought someone like Charlie who acted like an ace was the most suitable target.
Because only if Charlie has a child, the child born will have the exact same abilities as Charlie, like a copy of him. And what is important is that the ability cannot be withdrawn. This is different from Charlie, who still has the opportunity to lose this ability at any time. That's why Pa wants Charlie's child more than Charlie himself.
"Charlie, listen..." Jeff reached out and held Charlie's hand loosely. He's upset now. He was worried about what happened. Therefore, he couldn't just ignore it and let Charlie handle it himself. "The first possibility is that he really wants you to have a child with one of the Enigmas at home."
"I'm going to vomit!" Charlie's face turned as soon as he heard that, because if they were talking about Pa's adopted Enigma, one of them had to be Way too. That's the scariest point. "I'd rather die, if he wants me to have children with that bastard."
"I know, but in my opinion, Pa will choose this path as his last choice. Because there, Way probably doesn't want to do it either."
"That's good. I have goosebumps."
"If it's not like this, the second possible way is for him to find an omega for you."
"But Pa doesn't want an omega child." Charlie furrowed his brows in surprise, because Jeff seemed to have forgotten the point that Pa wanted the kid to be alpha, or to be an Enigma, which was better. That's why the man tried to make his Enigma child chase the Alphas with other special abilities. "Daddy wouldn't let me have a child with an omega."
"Yes, but if the omega has a special characteristic that he wants, that is also possible."
Charlie was stunned when he heard that. Jeff's words seemed very reasonable. Because the probability of a child being born as an omega is half. But that child will definitely be born with a lot of special abilities. And there is still a 50 percent chance of becoming alpha. Therefore, perhaps he would be willing to take risks in this way.
In the case of the current study, it is clear that children born to Enigma fathers and Omega-altered Alpha mothers have a higher chance of stillbirth than children born to Omega Native Mega mothers, almost 10 percent.
However, if we talk about Omega which has special characteristics...
Charlie looked at Jeff's face before covering his mouth with his hand as if he was nauseous when he realized what Jeff wanted to say to him.
"Impossible. He definitely wouldn't do it." The tall figure shook his head with an expression that seemed like his nausea had not yet subsided. It was a feeling of nausea that he wanted to vomit, and it wasn't because he hated Jeff at all. But that's because he really loved him. He loved Jeff as a younger brother even though he doesn't have a drop of the same blood. From the start, Charlie had seen Jeff as his biological younger brother, therefore he felt it would be immoral to have children with someone he had always considered family.
"Me too. Just thinking about it makes me sick," Jeff looked away, not wanting to imagine that. This means that they have the same thought that there will definitely be no children born to them. That would be very sinful. "Therefore, we must quickly find a way to do something."
"And it has to be a way to keep Babe from getting into trouble."
"Worry about yourself first, Charlie!!"
"No, I'm worried about P'Babe," Charlie answered immediately, causing Jeff to sigh in exhaustion. Even if he gets angry, he will only anger himself until he is tired. After all, Charlie would never think of anything without Babe being an important factor. "Anyway, I have to choose the safest method for P'Babe."
"How about you?" Jeff asked softly, tightening his grip on Charlie's hand a little tighter. "Can you?"
"If Babe is safe ,no matter what, I'll be fine."
He didn't know whether he should be happy or sad because Charlie immediately answered this question without wasting time thinking about it.
"The main goal is for Babe to be okay. Thats the most important thing."
The convoy of racers taking part in today's race circled the track before the first race even started. One of them is opening the stadium to create excitement for many spectators and sponsors. And the other part warms up, depending on who wants to join or not. It wasn't forced and didn't affect the race score in any way as the pit babe chose not to drive in the opening lap and instead sat sullenly in the Team
After hearing the announcement that the practice round had ended, Babe then got up from his seat and walked out of the pit to trap the stupid kid so he wouldn't run away again.
Today's competition didn't seem to be very fun, because he and Charlie had been fighting since morning. Plus, this time the kid was still acting serious. He wouldn't give in at all, even though the things that he usually argued with him were only trivial matters. Why did he have to make such a big deal out of it, he didn't know.
The story is, this morning when they had just arrived at the stadium, suddenly a man came to greet them. He admitted that he briefly remembered the person but he couldn't remember who it was. But when he heard his accent, he then exclaimed that the man who came to greet him is Luke, a mixed-race young man he met at the club a month before.
But the problem is not here. Something made Charlie's face tense because Luke walked up and kissed him on the cheek and he also talked about that night. Of course, Luke didn't think anything of it. But the person who thought the most was Charlie, because as soon as the kid heard that Babe and Luke used to drink together when they fought, Charlie immediately moved away from him so much that he screamed until his throat almost broke and refused to turn around.
And until now, the jealous boy still hadn't spoken to him.
                
            
        "Fuck Charlie!!"
Ah, looks like he's not the only one talking.
"Wait a minute, Jeff..." Charlie said hurriedly to the person on the other end of the phone before switching his voice to talk to someone in the bedroom calling him like he was lost in the woods. So he responded with the same kind shout, "Yes!"
"The speaker can't be heard!" Someone in the bedroom shouted back. He seemed a little annoyed.
"Have you turned on Bluetooth?"
"That's it! It turns out it's not connected."
"Try turning it off and connecting again!"
Jeff, holding the phone to his ear, had to pull it back a little further before his ear exploded. Since receiving the call, Charlie still hasn't had a serious conversation with him. And now they were still screaming and talking to each other like kids on the playground.
Their relationship made Jeff even more convinced that he was not suitable for having a girlfriend. Forcing him to live his life tied to someone all the time, and doing everything for your other half, like Charlie and Babe. He already had a headache and was tired just thinking about it.
"What did you just say?" After helping Babe solve the speaker problem, now was the time for Charlie to listen carefully to Jeff's story, "Sorry, Jeff. Usually Babe isn't this distracted."
"No need to make excuses. I've always seen him like this." Jeff chuckled without thinking anything about it. He knew what kind of person Pit Babe was. Even though he looked tough on the outside and didn't care about anyone, from what he experienced, combined with the obvious changes in his older brother, he could say with confidence that Babe was actually a kind person. "Are you busy? Do you want me to call again later?"
"Actually, it makes no difference whether you call now or later." In the end, Charlie could only admit with an embarrassed expression, "If he is with me, it will definitely be like this."
"Like a married couple."
"Really?"
"Oh, you don't need to feel embarrassed like that."
"Given the situation, do you think Babe will marry me?" Jeff laughed at Charlie's words, who asked in a desperate tone. In fact, they are officially dating. But, the three-day relationship with the new status between Babe and his brother continues, not much different from before they started dating.
"So ask him and get him to agree to marry you someday," the younger man said in a teasing tone, before bringing the conversation back to the point that had made him call Charlie this time, before something distracted him again. "So, did you practice today?"
"I'm leaving at night," Charlie answered quietly, "Why? Will you come to see?"
"No, today I will read a book."
"That's a shame. P'Alan said that if you came, he would buy snacks to treat you."
"Then I won't go."
"Oh, why?"
"That uncle likes to act like I'm just starting kindergarten. It's really annoying," Charlie frowned slightly in surprise. He thought Jeff and Alan would get along well. Because every time Jeff went to see him in the field, Alan always came to sit with Jeff. But listening to his tone, Jeff didn't seem to like Alan's mature and kind personality very much.
"You're Like this again. I pity him."
"If you will have practice at night, could you come by and see me for a moment?" Jeff ignored Charlie's muttering and hurriedly told his business in a normal tone. Although in his heart, he was so anxious that he couldn't wait any longer. "Now?"
"Huh? Why?" Charlie looked confused. Normally, Jeff wouldn't bother him too much. Often, he would arrange to meet him outside. Charlie will look for him when he needs help. Therefore it was a bit strange that Jeff suddenly wanted to meet him like this. "Is there something wrong?"
"I want to talk to you."
"About what?"
"I've been stressed lately. There's something I want to discuss." That answer made Charlie feel even stranger. As far as he could remember, the number of times Jeff had needed advice from him could be counted on the fingers of one hand. Although Jeff is younger than him, he is more assertive and had a broader point of view than him. He's had little involvement in Jeff's decisions in the past, so when he suddenly wants to ask for advice like this, it probably means this is a very serious matter. "Can you come?"
"Oh, okay, I'll stop by," Charlie answered immediately, thinking that Jeff might actually be distracted by something. "Then, I will—"
Bruk!!
Charlie couldn't finish his sentence and stopped when his ears heard the sound of something hitting the floor from the bedroom. The voice made him furrow his brows and he immediately turned his head to look in the direction of the voice.
"P'Babe! What are you doing?!" The tall figure shouted at the person in the room with an expression that didn't look too trusting.
"I am not doing anything!"
"I heard something fall!"
"No!" Babe shouted back, arguing as if he was annoyed at being caught in the wrong. Charlie, on the other hand, didn't seem to believe that anything Babe said at all.
"I know you're lying!"
"I told you, don't use your power to catch my lie!"
"I didn't use any! You're just not good at lying!"
Charlie took a deep breath. Day by day he had more and more problems to solve with Babe. No matter what. In one day, there will always be small things that are always debated. By now, he was starting to wonder if Babe really enjoyed fighting with him like this.
"Sorry, Jeff—"
"It's okay," Jeff interrupted before Charlie could apologize for the hundredth time with a chuckle. He thought it might be fun to listen to Charlie argue with Babe, because he knew the two of them weren't arguing because they were annoyed with each other. But the love language that both of them understood is slightly different from the love language of other people. "When you arrive, call me. I was in the room the whole time. I'll come down and pick you up."
"Okay, I'll look after P'Babe for a bit..."
"Okay, let's see what else he does now."
"Yeah, I will. See you later."
Charlie hung up on Jeff. Before putting the phone on the table in the living room, he stood up and walked straight towards the bedroom because he thought that this time there must be someone standing there frowning.
this couldn't continue any longer!
Whatever story is missed, but when it comes to Babe, he never misses. As soon as the door opened and he entered the bedroom, he saw Babe wearing a bathrobe while holding his own cell phone in one hand and in the other hand there was a black Bluetooth speaker that he often used to play music in the room, but it seemed like it was acting up recently because when Babe wanted to use it, it would cause problems all the time and the owner would have to stand there pouting like a kid whose toy was broken like this.
"Calm down..." Charlie sighed softly before walking over and taking the phone and portable speaker from Babe's hands, and sat down on the edge of the bed, to solve the problem for the impatient person as usual. "I told you, if you can't do it, leave it first. I'll come and do it for you."
"Before, it wasn't this hard," Babe continued rambling. A thin figure stood and stared at him while his pretty brows furrowed in annoyance. "I'm going to buy a new one. This sucks."
"It's still under warranty. You can claim it," the tall man said quietly as he lowered his head and connected Babe's cell phone Bluetooth signal to the portable speaker. "It's expensive if you buy another one ."
"Um, I don't know, I don't think I'll claim it. Just buy a new one. I won't buy this brand again. It breaks easily!"
'Connected'
After the impatient person finished complaining, in less than two seconds a successful connection signal came from the speaker that was about to be thrown away, as if intending to embarrass its owner.
"I told you, calm down," Charlie said in a low voice before placing the speaker and phone on the bedside table, having managed to solve Babe's problem.
''Its making fun of me!!! It wants me to look stupid," Babe crossed his arms in front of his chest, muttering in frustration because he had been trying to connect for so long but couldn't. Meanwhile, it didn't even take Charlie a minute to do it and he was hooked. This was clearly meant as a tease, wasn't it?
"He didn't scoff. But you connected it wrong." said the tall figure in a calm voice, standing up and walking over to hug the annoyed person from behind with the intention of helping to relieve the irritation. "Did you not know what I said?"
"I thought I pushed the right buttons."
"Really?"
"Can you not act like I'm old?" Babe turned to face Charlie. Babe furrowed his brows, a little dissatisfied with the way the other party was acting like he was an old man who didn't know how to use electronic devices. Even though he used it all this time.
"I didn't say anything about you getting old."
"But your face says it!" The old man shouted before raising his hand to pinch the young man's cheeks in a lustful desire to punish him. "Do you think I'm old and don't know much about anything?"
"You're the one who thinks like that. You're only 31 years old, what's so old?"
"Please, you don't have to say it."
"I just want to please you. You're Still not too old," Charlie said in a gentle voice as he raised his palm to gently stroke the old man's head affectionately. "Three heads are nice."
"What is good about it?"
"Everything," answered the tall man with a smile. "The older you get, the better..."
"Wait a minute," Babe raised his fist and lightly punched the boy in the chest, as if he was annoyed at being called old. But he couldn't help but smile when Charlie said he was delicious. "So, shall we go eat? I'll choose the right clothes."
"Uh, I was just going to tell you..."
"What?"
"I'm going to go see Jeff for a bit. Can I order something to eat now? Let's eat out tonight."
"Meeting Jeff?" Babe tilted his head and asked curiously, "Why? Is there something wrong?"
"I'm not sure either. But he seemed uncomfortable. So I'll go see him," Charlie answered, while Babe just nodded lightly, not showing any displeasure at not being able to go to lunch with him. Because, no matter how spoiled he was, Babe was still considered a sensible adult.
"Then go see your Brother. We can go tonight."
"Sorry. I go now."
Babe pursed his lips and made a cynical face. Charlie saw this and pretended to purse his lips. Now both of them were pursing their lips at each other. before starting to change facial expressions. They kept making stubborn faces at each other until they finally laughed together.
"You have such a stubborn face," Charlie said softly before leaning his face down and pressing a soft kiss to his lips, unable to stop himself. Even though Babe likes to pout and often pouts at him, even though this little mouth likes to scream when he's dissatisfied and likes to say things that often contradict his own feelings, that doesn't make these pretty lips any less kissable. On the contrary, he still wanted to kiss him whenever he had the chance, like what he was doing right now.
"Do you have to go now?" Babe asked after they broke their kiss. But no one had thought about letting go of the hug yet. "Or do you want to play with your P'Babe first?"
"Not now, Phi..." Charlie laughed softly in his throat before giving him a kiss on the cheek as an apology for having to leave him to eat alone. Plus, he still couldn't play with him the way he wanted. "Let's play together for a long time. But I have to see my brother first."
"Okay, P'Babe will play alone."
"Be patient P'Babe..."
"Okay, P'Babe will be patient."
The little boy laughed and enjoyed Babe's funny sentences and pronouns from when they became lovers. Sometimes Babe refers to himself as P'Babe, which is a pronoun that has quite a variety of functions. Sometimes he used it when he wanted to beg him. Sometimes it was used to entertain him, and other times it was just used to annoy him.
"I'll come back and play with you," Charlie said, gently rubbing the tip of Babe's nose with his finger. "Sorry to have to leave you alone for a moment."
"Okay, I'll wait for you."
"When I'm not here, don't slam things anymore."
"I didn't throw it away. It slipped out of my hand."
"Oh, didn't you say nothing fell?"
The person who was cheated opened his mouth and couldn't argue because he had confessed, he even thought that Charlie already knew that he had just slammed the speaker on the floor. And this is definitely not the first time. Otherwise, the newly purchased speakers will not be damaged quickly. But because he always refused to admit it, Charlie pretended not to know and went with the flow, probably because he was too lazy to argue with him.
"Hurry up and go, Jeff is waiting!" In the end, he couldn't refute. Babe then corrected himself by letting go of his hug and pushing Charlie's back to rush out of the room. Because it seemed like, if he stayed any longer he would definitely get caught up in more cases. "Drive carefully. And come back quickly. P'Babe will be waiting for you, okay?"
"Okay!" Charlie chuckled, bent down to press another kiss on Babe's forehead, then grabbed the keys and wallet that were on the shelf next to the bedroom door to get ready to leave. "Please order food just in case. I'll be right back to eat."
"Aren't you going to eat with Jeff?"
"No, I'd better come back and eat here."
"I'm worried that Jeff will feel hurt because his Phi loves me more than him." Babe pretended to make a sad face which looked very disturbing to Charlie. Because he knew better than anyone how proud he was to be number one above everyone else in his life.
"Do not be afraid. Because I love you more than just a little."
"Fuck you Charlie!"
"I'm leaving. Hurry up and order food to eat!"
When his mouth finished saying that, the boy hurriedly grabbed the phone that was on the living room table and rushed out of the room, leaving Babe standing in the same place while gritting his teeth in slight happiness at his victory over Jeff.
It feels good to still be number one.
The curtains on every window and door were closed by the owner of the room, making the room almost pitch black, before the lights were turned on. Jeff's strange behavior made Charlie stare in confusion because ever since he arrived here Jeff had been acting like a criminal on the run non-stop.
"What is it?" Charlie asked when Jeff was finally able to sit in the chair across from him. "Why do you have to close the curtains?"
"Are you aware that someone is following you?
The straightforward question made Charlie speechless. Although it wasn't strange that Jeff knew a lot of things that other people didn't, he couldn't help but be surprised whenever someone else suddenly spoke like he was a fortune teller or something.
"I know," Charlie answered lazily. "Isn't that strange? That happens all the time."
"But it's not like it used to be."
"Is this what you wanted to talk about?"
"Yes," Jeff answered with a serious expression. "I wonder if you have thought about your next move?"
"I'm thinking about it, but I'm not sure yet. During this time, I was busy practicing every day."
"No, P'Charlie. This can't be allowed, you have to have a plan now."
Charlie looked at Jeff blankly, feeling that his little brother seemed very angry today. Although Jeff was usually calm and didn't seem excited about anything, today he looked very unstable. And it seemed like he was starting to realize now that he was acting strange, so Jeff leaned back in his chair and let out a slow breath, as if he was trying to regain his composure.
"What did you see?" asked the older man directly, Since Jeff could have an expression like this, it probably meant he had seen something that would happen in the future. And if he had to guess, he didn't think it would be a good thing. Because otherwise Jeff wouldn't look so upset.
But the answer that emerged was only silence. Jeff looked away, refusing to meet his eyes, as if clearly intending not to answer, which made Charlie anxious as well.
"Is there something wrong with P'Babe?"
"Is this the time to ask about other people, Phi?!"
"Is Babe okay?"
Jeff looked at his brother's face with eyes that looked a little angry. He understood that Charlie was now more worried about Babe than anything. But as his little brother, he didn't feel happy because the first question out of his mouth was about Babe, instead of asking what would happen to himself
"Jeff, I beg you." Charlie shot Jeff a pleading look as the younger man just sat there in silence instead of answering anything. "Please tell me whether P'Babe will be okay or not. I really need to know."
"P'Babe is fine." In the end, Jeff could do nothing but answer. That answer made Charlie take a deep breath. The other person raised one palm and gently rubbed his face with a relieved expression. And that made Jeff realize how worried Charlie was right now.
That's all he wanted to know.
"Just because Babe's okay, does that mean everything's okay, Charlie?"
"So what do you want to talk about?" Once he felt relieved about Babe, Charlie finally noticed what Jeff really wanted to say.
"What's wrong with you? I was wondering how you were going to handle this," Jeff answered with a worried look on his face. Charlie, on the other hand, looked calm, as if he wasn't worried at all about what he was about to face. "You knew from the start that If you could take away Babe's abilities, in the end, you yourself will be the target."
" I know, that's why I did it."
"After you take it, what do you do next?"
"Tell me what you think."
"There's no time to calm down, Charlie." No matter how hard he tried to remain calm, Jeff couldn't bring himself to be quiet when talking about this stuff. And more and more Charlie continued to act as if he didn't think anything about it. This made Jeff even angrier. If Charlie could care about himself half as much as he cares about Babe, that would be great. Even though he knew it was impossible. "Anyway I'll take you home. Now you have everything you wanted. He won't leave you alone for long."
"I know, but dealing with him isn't easy, Jeff. If it was, I would have been done with him a long time ago."
"Do you know what I'm thinking?" Jeff's voice was low, looking Charlie in the eyes with a serious expression, before continuing "Right now there are many possibilities. And I'm sure that he will try everything until he gets what he wants."
"But if he doesn't get it, Pa can't do anything about it."
"If Pa wants to drag you home, that's beyond you, Charlie."
"The important thing is, how do you prevent him from getting what he wants?"
"... child!"
Charlie mumbled under his breath and Jeff nodded slowly, confirming that it was the correct answer. What the man wanted most was a child with special abilities and a strong body that he could use to his full potential. For now, he thought someone like Charlie who acted like an ace was the most suitable target.
Because only if Charlie has a child, the child born will have the exact same abilities as Charlie, like a copy of him. And what is important is that the ability cannot be withdrawn. This is different from Charlie, who still has the opportunity to lose this ability at any time. That's why Pa wants Charlie's child more than Charlie himself.
"Charlie, listen..." Jeff reached out and held Charlie's hand loosely. He's upset now. He was worried about what happened. Therefore, he couldn't just ignore it and let Charlie handle it himself. "The first possibility is that he really wants you to have a child with one of the Enigmas at home."
"I'm going to vomit!" Charlie's face turned as soon as he heard that, because if they were talking about Pa's adopted Enigma, one of them had to be Way too. That's the scariest point. "I'd rather die, if he wants me to have children with that bastard."
"I know, but in my opinion, Pa will choose this path as his last choice. Because there, Way probably doesn't want to do it either."
"That's good. I have goosebumps."
"If it's not like this, the second possible way is for him to find an omega for you."
"But Pa doesn't want an omega child." Charlie furrowed his brows in surprise, because Jeff seemed to have forgotten the point that Pa wanted the kid to be alpha, or to be an Enigma, which was better. That's why the man tried to make his Enigma child chase the Alphas with other special abilities. "Daddy wouldn't let me have a child with an omega."
"Yes, but if the omega has a special characteristic that he wants, that is also possible."
Charlie was stunned when he heard that. Jeff's words seemed very reasonable. Because the probability of a child being born as an omega is half. But that child will definitely be born with a lot of special abilities. And there is still a 50 percent chance of becoming alpha. Therefore, perhaps he would be willing to take risks in this way.
In the case of the current study, it is clear that children born to Enigma fathers and Omega-altered Alpha mothers have a higher chance of stillbirth than children born to Omega Native Mega mothers, almost 10 percent.
However, if we talk about Omega which has special characteristics...
Charlie looked at Jeff's face before covering his mouth with his hand as if he was nauseous when he realized what Jeff wanted to say to him.
"Impossible. He definitely wouldn't do it." The tall figure shook his head with an expression that seemed like his nausea had not yet subsided. It was a feeling of nausea that he wanted to vomit, and it wasn't because he hated Jeff at all. But that's because he really loved him. He loved Jeff as a younger brother even though he doesn't have a drop of the same blood. From the start, Charlie had seen Jeff as his biological younger brother, therefore he felt it would be immoral to have children with someone he had always considered family.
"Me too. Just thinking about it makes me sick," Jeff looked away, not wanting to imagine that. This means that they have the same thought that there will definitely be no children born to them. That would be very sinful. "Therefore, we must quickly find a way to do something."
"And it has to be a way to keep Babe from getting into trouble."
"Worry about yourself first, Charlie!!"
"No, I'm worried about P'Babe," Charlie answered immediately, causing Jeff to sigh in exhaustion. Even if he gets angry, he will only anger himself until he is tired. After all, Charlie would never think of anything without Babe being an important factor. "Anyway, I have to choose the safest method for P'Babe."
"How about you?" Jeff asked softly, tightening his grip on Charlie's hand a little tighter. "Can you?"
"If Babe is safe ,no matter what, I'll be fine."
He didn't know whether he should be happy or sad because Charlie immediately answered this question without wasting time thinking about it.
"The main goal is for Babe to be okay. Thats the most important thing."
The convoy of racers taking part in today's race circled the track before the first race even started. One of them is opening the stadium to create excitement for many spectators and sponsors. And the other part warms up, depending on who wants to join or not. It wasn't forced and didn't affect the race score in any way as the pit babe chose not to drive in the opening lap and instead sat sullenly in the Team
After hearing the announcement that the practice round had ended, Babe then got up from his seat and walked out of the pit to trap the stupid kid so he wouldn't run away again.
Today's competition didn't seem to be very fun, because he and Charlie had been fighting since morning. Plus, this time the kid was still acting serious. He wouldn't give in at all, even though the things that he usually argued with him were only trivial matters. Why did he have to make such a big deal out of it, he didn't know.
The story is, this morning when they had just arrived at the stadium, suddenly a man came to greet them. He admitted that he briefly remembered the person but he couldn't remember who it was. But when he heard his accent, he then exclaimed that the man who came to greet him is Luke, a mixed-race young man he met at the club a month before.
But the problem is not here. Something made Charlie's face tense because Luke walked up and kissed him on the cheek and he also talked about that night. Of course, Luke didn't think anything of it. But the person who thought the most was Charlie, because as soon as the kid heard that Babe and Luke used to drink together when they fought, Charlie immediately moved away from him so much that he screamed until his throat almost broke and refused to turn around.
And until now, the jealous boy still hadn't spoken to him.
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