I Only Love You

“What were you two doing?” Jin glared and the man waved his pizza slice as if to wave off the anger.

“Nothing like that. He is still a baby. He said he wanted to mark me, so like always, I said yes. I didn’t think he was going to suckle it! It is pretty much a bruise. He never did it like that before,” the man glanced over at Ping Ping still wrapped tightly around his childhood friend. What he didn’t expect was the suspicious glare from his friend.

“Why is he staring at me like that…” Wen Dong murmured, but Jin was busy lifting the purple eyed man’s shirt, “H… Hey!”

“Your hipbone,” Jin stared at it and frowned, “It looks bad. Did you make him mad?”

“I don’t think so,” Wen Dong took a bite of his slice as he thought about it.