PITBABE - ENGLISH - Chapter 9: Chapter 9

Bored...
I am so bored...
Super duper bored....
In Babe's head, this word was written in big letters. Today everything felt boring, because he woke up earlier than usual without an alarm clock. Plans to go ride on the track were completely ruined as The Hollows had to close the track for maintenance. Seriously, this whole incident wouldn't be annoying at all, if it weren't for the stupid bastard who dared to disappear in the morning.
Yep,a stupid bastard named Charlie.
The famous racer walked around the room without knowing what to do. Suddenly he felt unfamiliar with the feeling of being alone. He had always been alone all his life, but for the past few months he had a stupid child who followed him everywhere every day and who even lived in his room. Today, the child disappeared and Babe felt that the room was too quiet. Whatever he tried to do, he didn't want to do. If he doesn't say anything, he will get bored. It seemed like he was really going crazy.
He didn't know where Charlie had gone. The boy didn't say anything except telling him before going to bed that he would be away for business all day today. All day long, which means he'll finish really late so babe has to sleep on his own tonight. The first time he heard Charlie say that, he didn't feel anything. He thought that it was normal for someone to have problems that needed to be solved.It shouldn't have been a big deal if Charlie was gone for a day. Babe himself had many things to do.
But when he woke up and couldn't find him...
He had a weird feeling he couldn't explain.
Charlie usually woke up before him every day. The child likes to wake up early to go work out. Then after coming home he sat down and worked, making calls and typing on his computer, and when Babe woke up, he would start taking care of him. Like making breakfast and preparing other stuff. After that, they would get into arguments that caused a few sparks between them because he was like a young dog who always needed warmth. Sometimes they had sex in the morning, but sometimes it was just hugging and kissing, depending on the man's mood. During the day, usually during this time, Charlie would take him for a drive . Charlie drove more often and diligently than Babe who was a professional racer.
But talking about sex, Babe thought maybe he was feeling anxious because he was currently in rut. Even though the symptoms are not as severe as they were on the first day. But his craving was still higher than usual. This morning, he had to masturbate 3 times before his lust subsided. Surprisingly, he usually uses adult films to stimulate himself to climax. But today, he didn't need to use those videos at all. He just laid in bed and smelled Charlie's scent on the pillows and blankets. This allowed him to picture a scene in his head and he reached climax way faster than with adult films.
He wanted to know if the kid had instilled some strange personality traits into him?
Babe laid weak on the living room sofa. He laid down and stared at the ceiling because he didn't know what to do. Even when he opened the movie app, because he thought that was what he wanted to do. But apparently he had no interest in watching anything at all. He sat and scrolled looking for a movie to watch for a long time and couldn't choose anything at all until he gave up.
In his head, he kept thinking about what Charlie was doing right now. Even though he knew it's none of his business and Charlie probably doesn't want him to know anyway. Otherwise, Charlie would not use the word business as an excuse. He couldn't help but wonder what kind of business a kid like Charlie could have who was busy working on the computer, driving, and having sex with him every day. Besides, he had never seen Charlie interested in anything else except those three things.
But even so, he also didn't know much about Charlie, even though they had been together for months and spent almost all their time together.He also didn't know much about Charlie's personal life. Like where he went to college, what major he majored in, what his family was like or even his friends. He had never seen that kid communicate with anyone, was Charlie really a kid who had no friends? He thought it might be because of his stupid face, his stupid personality, or maybe because he's shy like that. Maybe that's an obstacle that prevents Charlie from having close friends.
Why should he lie down and think about this so seriously? This wasn't something he needed to know. Ah...or he probably should know. Although it seems to have nothing to do with their agreement, but after all, aren't they people living in the same house? Should he really not know this? At least for his own safety, right? If the child ran away with his car or what if he was an escaped convict? What will happen? But, Charlie couldn't have committed a crime, right?
Hmm.. that might be too much. With a stupid face like that, even if he did commit a crime, it would probably only be because of fighting with other kids or something.
Lying all day, his head thought going rampant nonstop . Babe thought that if today passed quickly, it would be good because just thinking about how many more hours he would have to be alone already made him feel annoyed.
The more he thought about it, the more desperate he became. So the famous racer ordered himself to do something. The only thing he could think of right now was to find someone to relieve his loneliness. And that person had to be someone less annoying than Charlie.
"Hello handsome, what are you doing?"
That person is his close friend, Way.
"Is there something wrong in the garage?"
"Just a little nothing. Why what's up?" Way asked with a loud voice coming through. This is a very clear confirmation that someone else was also in the garage.
"Nothing," Babe answered lazily. "I have some free time and I'm bored, so I'll invite you to play with me."
"What do you want to play? If it's something interesting, I might as well leave my job."
"Anything that doesn't make you fuck me."
"Oh, then I won't go."
"Thank you, you pervert!" The beautiful alpha said sarcastically, before hearing loud laughter from the person on the other end of the phone. He was the least annoying person in his life. But the annoying thing was that he is an indispensable person.
"Can you scold someone else about this too, Babe?"
"Oh, something got into you?"
"You seem to be in a bad condition!" Way said. Then he turned to talking about something with the person he was with. He guessed it was a subordinate from the workshop. Looks like he's very busy. Babe felt guilty for calling him at this time. "So your boy isn't there?"
"How did you know?"
"I'm not stupid!" the small workshop boss replied confidently. "All this time, you were addicted to that kid. If he was there, you wouldn't have called me."
"Hey, do I look that pathetic?"
"Yes ,Absolutely pathetic, man!"
Babe giggled, satisfied that he at least could get his mood back because of his bff Way. Even if they didn't talk or see each other every day, when something happened, Babe would think about Way first.
"I don't know what business he is working on at the moment. So I'll have to sleep all alone in my room until he comes back." Babe replied in a bored tone.
"You seem really horny."
"Lonely, they call this feeling loneliness, damn it!"
"Oh, sorry my bad, hahaha..." Way laughed out loud. Just saying two words was enough to make Babe feel comfortable. He felt much better when he heard Way's voice. If he had more time, he would like to continue chatting with him. But Babe knew that Way had to work while talking to him, he couldn't help but feel inconsiderate towards Way.
"Okay, then you continue with your work. I won't bother you anymore."
"Oh, you called just for this?"
"Well, if you weren't busy with work, I wouldn't hang up on you."
"Forgive me."
"You don't need to feel sorry. I can stand on my own two feet." Babe replied teasingly, "That's all. I'll find something useful to do."
"Oh come on, I can be useful and you don't have to hold back with me you know that."
"Goodbye, damn it!"
After speaking, Babe immediately hung up the phone. And only a few seconds later. The smile on his face slowly faded until it turned into a flat expression again.
I must be going crazy.
Why is everything so boring?
Babe rubbed the phone screen with his fingertips out of boredom. He scrolled through his social media feeds casually but it didn't do much to relieve his boredom since he wasn't usually one to scroll through sm like this. He will just read the feed as usual. The rest is more about browsing news about racing. As for other things, he didn't pay much attention.
So right now he was really fighting with himself about what to do. Between acting like a naughty baby by showing no interest, no concern, or any care, what if he did something new like calling Charlie, asking him a few questions?
By calling him, he could find out what the kid was up to and then hang up. Would it be strange if he did that?
Damn, I don't like this strange feeling at all. He's really annoying!
Hmm...or maybe it's not that bad?
Babe pressed in and out of the name list in his contacts several times. He thought he wanted to try calling him and ending his dilemma at once. But when he saw the photo of the bespectacled man he used as his profile, he didn't dare to press call.
Will Charlie think he can't stand being apart from him? Seriously, he thought he had to endure it because the kid would be so big-headed and Babe would die because of that. Charlie would definitely make fun of him all the time.
Beep... Beep...
But even if he thought like that, it wouldn't hurt to give him a call.
Every time the waiting call rang, Babe's heart beat faster. He wanted to hang up the phone the whole time and kept repeating in his mind: 'don't answer, don't answer, don't answer!!!' even though he had pressed the call himself and was still holding the line like this, without hanging up the call.
"Hello?"
How Unlucky!
The beautiful Alpha who was lying down immediately sat up when the sound of the waiting call changed into the voice of someone familiar to him.hearing Charlie's voice on the phone like this was a bit strange for Babe because usually they were always together so there wasn't a chance to call each other often. So every time he talked on the phone with the child, he always felt a strange feeling that he couldn't express or name.
"P'Babe?" repeated the other end of the phone, as Babe just sat there stunned and refused to say anything.
"Ha?"
"You called me." Charlie chuckled at Babe's voice which sounded as if he was surprised to hear his voice, when in fact he was the one calling, "Is something wrong?"
"Oh, yeah," Babe stammered. He felt that his current situation was truly embarrassing. But he couldn't stop feeling embarrassed. "I just wanted to ask, why you left so early?"
He didn't know what else to ask.
"Oh, I was on the train," Charlie answered in a normal tone. But it was Babe who frowned in surprise at such an answer.
"Oh, why didn't you use a car?"
"I left early in the morning. I was still sleepy. So I was too lazy to drive." The young man laughed after admitting that he was too lazy and chose to take public transportation instead of driving himself.
"Charlie.." Babe let out a sarcastic voice. "You were so stubborn when you wanted that car and when I finally gave it to you, you refused to drive it."
"I want it for racing and not for a ride."
"It's a race car, but it can also be driven for everyday use. I'm saying this in case you didn't know."
"I don't want it. If I drive that car, I'll look bad."
"Damn, my car is so good! People don't see it as something bad!!"
"But I don't like people staring at me." Charlie replied in a sour voice, showing that he really didn't like it.
Of course, Babe knew that Charlie didn't like being the center of attention, and he really liked people who liked his attention. Just like that, only, he didn't care at all whether anyone saw him or not. Would they admire or gossip about him? He didn't care about that at all. But he knew that the timid Charlie wouldn't have responded the way Babe did. "So, what's going on? Did you just call to ask about the car?"
The nervousness started to return again when asked what he meant by calling like this. This was the question he least wanted to answer, because he still didn't know why he called Charlie. Before he knew it, I had pressed the call button.
"I just wanted to ask what you're doing right now?" Babe really wanted to punish himself for continuously saying such embarrassing things. Why would he ask such a stupid thing? He thought he was smarter than this.
" Right Now?" Charlie was surprised to hear the question. "I left the room and went to the bathroom."
"Did you come out to answer my call?"
"Yes, there are only adults inside. So I came out to answer your call." Charlie's honest answer made Babe feel guilty again.
Why is he like this today? Why did he act like a child who couldn't be left alone and kept calling and bothering other people, even though everyone was busy, while he was the only one who just sat there and breathed.
"Am I bothering you?"
"No. We can talk."
We can talk, meaning if there is something important you can talk about, do it now. But there is nothing important. Why did he call while still not knowing what he wanted?
"...And how long will it take?" Babe said in a not-so-confident tone. "To finish your business?"
" probably all day."
"Oh..." The famous racer only answered like that because he didn't know what to say. But if he just hung up, it would feel even stranger than calling without further ado. "So you're just going to sleep there?"
"I was going to go back. But if I go back, it might be too late. I'm afraid it will disturb your sleep."
"...It doesn't bother me."
"What?" Charlie made a sound that indicated he would repeat what he had said. Because Babe's last sentence was so soft that Charlie couldn't understand it at all.
"No," Babe hastily corrected himself, when Babe realized he had unknowingly said something he shouldn't have said. Luckily he spoke quietly so Charlie couldn't hear him. Otherwise, he would be so embarrassed that he would have to leave the country. "Just sleep there. If it's late at night, it might be hard to get a ride home."
"Yes," answered the young man slowly. The conversation fell silent for a moment. It seemed like both of them were waiting for each other to say something. But no one wanted to talk.
"You-"
"Then I'll go back inside first."
When the time came to speak, they spoke at the same time. But because of the overlapping voices, Charlie didn't seem to hear what Babe was going to say. As for Babe who heard what Charlie said, he couldn't help but swallow the sentence he wanted to say.
"Oh, okay," Babe answered in a casual tone, as if he didn't feel anything. Meanwhile, those slender fingers were secretly gently pinching the hem of his own shorts with a strange feeling for no apparent reason. "I am going to sleep now. I'm sleepy."
"Okay, then good night." Charlie chuckled at having to say goodnight to him at this late hour.
"Yes..."
Babe answered briefly before lowering his cell phone and deciding to hang up. But before he could do anything, he heard a faint voice from the phone. causing him to hastily raise it to his ear again.
"Yes, what is it?"
"I said ,see you tomorrow."
It seemed like a sentence that didn't matter at all. But Babe felt strangely lucky because he didn't rush to hang up the phone first.
"Yeah, see you tomorrow, idiot."
This was the first day Babe's life passed slowly. Even though he was trying to find something to do, his boredom and lethargy would not go away. So he could only let it continue like this until the end of the day.
As it got closer to bedtime, the strange feeling seemed to get worse. He thought it was because the bed reminded him of the feeling of having another person with him more than anything else. The feeling of being stable throughout the day did not improve a bit. Plus, the symptoms still haven't gone away. So he took advantage of this time to enjoy his own body for a few more rounds until finally he fell asleep from exhaustion.
The bedroom with the lights off was quiet. Just the soft sound of the air conditioner and the owner's steady breathing were enough to tell that someone was here.
The clock beside the bed showed that it was past midnight. It's time for everyone to sleep. But there was someone who still refused to sleep .Someone walked slowly while dragging their feet and opened the door to Babe's room. The light that penetrated the room did not make the person sleeping in the bed conscious at all, which was considered good luck. Because this intruder didn't want the room owner to wake up and see him.
The newcomer tried to sneak in as quietly as possible, before stopping at the side of the large bed. the person sleeping on it chose to sleep on his right side every night. He squatted on the side of the bed so that his face was on the same level with the beautiful Alpha. A large hand reached out and gently smoothed the strands of hair in front of Babe's face. If it weren't for the fact that once he saw his face clearly, he wouldn't have been able to restrain himself from hugging him.
"...Ok"
But it seems he made a mistake. The sleepy man let out a soft voice as soon as he placed a kiss on the round forehead. Babe stirred before slowly opening his eyes, realizing that he was being disturbed by someone while he was sleeping.
"I'm sorry," the soft voice quickly said once he realized that he had woken Babe up in the middle of the night. Even though he actually intended to do everything as slowly and gently as possible. But in the end, he still messed it up.
"Charlie..."
Babe's voice sounded more hoarse than usual because he had woken up from his peaceful sleep. Babe raised a hand to rub his eyes, still sleepy while trying to stay calm. Because right now he still couldn't tell whether the Charlie in front of him was real or a dream.
"I'm going to sleep now. I'm not bothering you anymore."
"Why didn't you sleep at your own house?" Babe asked, even though his eyes weren't fully open.
"I forgot that there's nothing in my room at the moment," Charlie answered, raising his hand to smooth the front of Babe's hair. When Babe is sleepy like this, it's perfect for him to take advantage of the opportunity to do something he's never done before. Because at normal times, he would definitely be scolded for acting like this. "I brought my stuff here."
"Then why didn't you bring them from the start? Are you stupid?"
"If I brought them from the start, there would be no reason to go back now."
Babe, who had been sleepy, seemed to immediately wake up when he heard Charlie say that. Babe blinked at Charlie's strange response. It was so strange that he didn't know how to respond back. Therefore, he just laid there quietly while staring at the other person's face until he became more conscious and realized that something was wrong.
"What?" Charlie asked when he saw Babe's nose scrunch up. Before bringing his face closer to his then moving away with a strange expression.
"Are you wearing perfume?"
"Yes?"
"You don't usually smell like this."
The tall figure was silent for a moment, as if surprised that Babe suddenly talked about his scent. Charlie bent down and smelled himself. before moving slightly away from Babe with an unsure look on his face
"Does it smell bad?" Charlie asked softly. "After I finished, I called a taxi. I haven't showered yet."
"It doesn't smell bad, but it's different," Babe answered before going in to inhale the scent again, as if checking to make sure. Judging by his furrowed brows, that probably meant Babe still felt something was wrong.
"I met my parents today. So I sprayed perfume."
"Usually when you're with me, I've never seen you use anything."
"Do I have to wear perfume when I'm with you?" asked the young alpha with an innocent face. He knew that there was nothing hidden in Charlie's question at all. But when he heard it, it was also quite disturbing.
Was he saying that he could stay with him and act as he pleased? Does he only put on makeup when he meets other people?
"No, I don't like you wearing perfume," Babe answered simply, because he didn't like it at all, even though it was just a thought in his head.
" Why don't you like it?" Charlie asked. Seeing that Babe didn't seem too happy with the way he put on the perfume, "If you don't like it, next time I'll take a shower before coming to see you."
"It's not that I don't like it." Babe let out a low voice, looking a little tired because Charlie didn't seem to understand his thoughts at all. "I just like your normal scent better."
"Is it better not to use perfume?"
"I don't know, but when you wear perfume, you feel more mature."
"Hey, I'm all grown up!" The boy chuckled, hearing Babe's statement.
However, he saw Babe's slightly raised mouth and furrowed brows. It seemed he would have to be careful with perfume next time.
"You're only 22 years old, how can you already be grown up?" Babe argued in a terse tone, "You're still a child."
"Compared to you, I will never grow up."
"You're still little, Charlie."
"I am grown up."
Charlie couldn't help but laugh at Babe's behavior. Babe kept saying he is still a child. Even though he was curled up in the blanket and making pampered faces at him non-stop. Where are the adults here?
"Stupid boy!" Babe smacked his lips at him without giving up. Which of course he wouldn't accept either.
The tall figure brought his face closer to the person on the bed before placing a gentle and stubborn kiss on Babes lips. He only felt softness through external contact. They didn't touch each other more than that. He held his lips there for only a moment and then pulled back only a little.
"Hm...?"
But before he could pull away, Babe reached out from under the covers and grabbed him by the neck and kissed him, as if a mere touch could never satisfy someone like Pit Babe. This time, Babe showed Charlie what a real kiss was like.
Babe pressed a tight kiss to the tall boy's lips. before making him even more excited by inserting his tongue into the other person's mouth. Giving them an opportunity to come into closer contact with each other. Let the tongues come together. Their lips pressed together as they melted together. This kiss was so passionate and deep. To the point that Babe could taste the remaining alcohol in Charlie's mouth, mixed with a sweet taste like fruit candy. He thought it might be berries. But he wasn't sure what kind. The only thing he knew for sure was that Charlie had deliberately sucked on the candy so as not to smell the alcohol that he had consumed before coming here.
What kind of business did he do?
Why does he drink alcohol?
"Oh... Phi Babe," Charlie broke the kiss and gently forced himself away when Babe tried to pull Charlie onto the bed . "No, I haven't showered yet."
"It's okay. Come on, hurry up," Babe kept insisting, tugging on Charlie's arm relentlessly.
"I'm sweating."
"You'll be sweating more now."
"It's not the same," the tall man said softly. Babe was acting spoiled, so Charlie now really wanted to be able to get into bed, even though he said he hadn't showered yet. "I just came back, sweaty and dirty."
"So?"
"Do you dare to hug me?"
"A street dog or a house dog that has been spayed, no matter what, it is still a dog." Charlie laughed at Babe's comparison. It sounded funny because he knew that what Babe said was completely different. But Babe said it with a straight face just because he wanted to take him to bed.
"But it's better for the dog to be bathed."
"I don't care."
"P'Babe."
"Can you not argue for once?" He didn't know whether he was just thinking this or not. But after they fought that day, Babe seemed to give himself more opportunities to put on a pleading face for him. In fact, calling it begging might not be the right thing to say. But let's just say that Babe doesn't always have a fierce face like at the beginning. "Why do you have to argue with me?"
" Why don't you let me take a bath?"
"I want to hug you!"
And this was something else Charlie had never expected to hear from Babe's mouth. He thought Babe would say something more direct and rude, because he knew that judging by Babe's character, this person wouldn't take him to bed just because he wanted to cuddle.
"Just hugging?" asked the tall man with a smile as he gently stroked Babe's full lips.
"That depends on whether you're tired or not."
"What if I'm not tired yet?"
"Let's do it!" Charlie laughed when he heard that. It's really surprising to see a Babe who looks more normal. "When we're done, we can take a shower together."
"At the same time?"
"Yes, at the same time. It's saving the water." Babe answered with a neutral expression, as if he didn't know how shocked Charlie would be by what he said. "Anyway, we can shower after."
"After I hugged a dirty street dog!"