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Bryant was immediately stunned when Vino said this to him because it can be said that he is a special person for Vino because he can get a story that cannot be told to just anyone.

"Thanks, Boy, I just feel like a special person when you tell me this" Bryant said smiling at Vino.

"Hehe it's not finished yet" replied Vino

"Hah, it's not finished yet, hehe!" Bryant asked curiously.

"Yes, there's more, I'll tell you how I got to know Daniel and eventually became Tristan's half-brother," Vino explained.

Daniel is Vino's ex, and he is Bryant's older brother.

"Okay, I can't wait to hear it," Bryant said excitedly.

"So a few years after that incident passed, you can say my life has become unclear, sometimes I want a father figure for me, but I also can't expect more from that. Until finally when I played Instagram I got to know Daniel, And for stories about Daniel, I'm sure you already know because I told you about it when I was at your house..."

"Ahh yes, I remember, oh so that" replied Bryant.

"Yes, hehe. But my relationship with Daniel didn't last long, because when Mom decided to remarry and move to daddy's house, that's where I met Tristan. Yes, he and I are half-brothers, and long story short I met you hehe !" Vino said with a chuckle.

"Hehe gosh, I just found out about your life story this time hehe. Okay, thank you, Vin, because you want to share your story with me. At least I know that you can feel comfortable with me, and I guarantee whatever you tell me only until on me, and going nowhere!" Bryant explained while smiling sincerely at Vino.

"Hehe, yes, I believe it, Bryant," said Vino

"Let's go upstairs to find a casual t-shirt!" Bryant said inviting Vino

"Come on, but while eating is it okay!?" Vino replied while pointing at the ice-cream corner.

"Anything for you!" Bryant replied as he stood up and went straight to the ice-cream corner to order an ice cream cup.

"Sis, there are two cups of ice cream, vanilla chocolate!" Bryant said.

"Okay, what kind of payment do you want, bro?" Said the ice cream guard.

"I'll just use Ovo, okay?" Bryant replied while preparing his cellphone to scan the pay code.

"Okay, here please the ice cream cup, vanilla chocolate" While handing the ice cream cup to Bryant.

"Thanks"

"You're welcome, enjoy!"

Bryant immediately rushed over to Vino.

"Here, let's go!" Bryant said while giving the ice cream cup to Vino.

"Wow, thanks," replied Vino as he immediately licked the ice cream he was holding.

The two of them walked towards the Evaluator to go to the 3rd floor where there was a clothes heaven in this Grand City.

Because it was a bit crowded with visitors, when riding the elevator, Bryant was behind Vino while bringing his body closer to Vino. Because Bryant didn't want anything to happen to Vino.

After reaching the second floor, Bryant and Vino decided to take the evaluator again to go to the 3rd floor.

"What color shirt are you looking for later?" Ask Bryant

"I don't know if I don't see it, hehe!" Vino answered and still focused on the Icecream he was holding.

"Hmmm, this is good you know, I used to buy this one if I'm not mistaken hehe!" Vino said while enjoying his ice cream.

Without Vino realizing that the ice cream he ate was making his side lips dirty, Bryant who knew this immediately gave a signal to Vino.

"Vino.." Bryant said, pointing at his side lip with his index finger, Bryant signaled that there was an ice cream mark on Vino's side lip.

Vino, who didn't understand, just widened his eyes while continuing to enjoy his ice cream.

"Vino!!" Bryant said while still giving the same gesture, and at that second Vino immediately kissed Bryant on the cheek.

Time seemed to stop for just the two of them, Bryant gave a signal that Vino didn't fully understand, instead of making Vino misunderstand what Vino understood from that gesture was that Bryant asked Vino to kiss his cheek.

"Vino, what I mean is that on your lips there is an ice cream mark that you must clean!" Bryant said while wiping the ice cream mark that was on Vino's side lip.

Vino who felt misunderstood seemed ashamed of what he had done to Bryant, but instead of looking embarrassed in front of Bryant Vino stuck his tongue out at Bryant, intending to mock him.

Bryant couldn't help but laugh when he saw Vino do that.

"Okay we have arrived at the 3rd floor," said Bryant

"Okay, let's choose the shirt!" Vino replied while holding Bryant's hand.

The two of them walked towards the colorful t-shirt hanger that was already available in the corner.

"How about this light blue, it looks cool when you wear it at the beach, okay, I'll take this!" Vino said showing Bryant.

"Okay, I'll take this too!" Bryant said.

"How come the same? Don't want to choose another one?" Ask Vino.

"I don't want to, I just want to be the same as you hehe!" Bryant said

Vino only replied by pinching Bryant's arm.

This means that Vino allowed Bryant to do just that.

"Okay, I want this orchid flower motif hehe it's a cute light purple color! Do you want this too?" Vino asked Bryant.

"Yup I want to! Hehe!" Reply Bryant

While bringing some T-shirts that Vino had taken.

"Don't want to try it first from being too small?" Bryant asked Vino.

"Hmmm I don't think it's necessary hehe, if you want to try it's fine, please!" Vin said.

"If you don't try, then I won't!" Bryant replied as he followed Vino.

"I want to take these shorts!" Bryant said while showing Vino.

"I like wearing knee-length shorts, if you wear them, hehe! But I also want the same thing like this!" Vino said spoiling to Bryant.

"Wkwkw let it be ready my boss" Bryant replied as he took another pair of shorts that were the same as his earlier.

"Let's put on a hat, so you don't get too hot!" Bryant said.

"It's okay, the cream color hehe!" Vino said while showing the hat he meant.

"Ahh okay ready hehe!" Bryant answered while taking the hat that Vino meant.

"I think it's okay for clothes, where are we going?" Ask Vino

"Hmm, let's find sunblock!" Bryant replied

"Ahhh that's right, let's get some sunblock!"

Vino replied while pulling Bryant's hand.

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