"Yum!" Minato said while licking his fingers passionately, which were covered with chocolate creams. Shimizu narrowed his eyes in disguise, "Ew!" His face became ugly while shook his head in disappointment.
"Sigh, I give you a spoon. A fucking spoon. But you ended up eating with your hands." He snatched his last two pieces of cake from Minato's hand in anger, "You don't even wash your filthy, disgusting hands."
Shimizu's brow drew together staring directly at Minato's soul. Minato looks at Shimizu's eyes with no fear. His corner of the lips lifted slightly.
"Yeah! Yeah!. My hands are d-i-s-g-u-s-t-i-n-g. So what is it to you? It's my hand not yours."
He nonchalantly said, shaking his hand carelessly in the air. Shimizu's eyes twitched watching Minato's 'does not care' gesture. He closed his eyes wanting to pretend like he saw nothing.
"Okay… but. Try to understand."
"It's mine. I don't need to understand anything about my own thing. I think you need to." Minato mumbled. He stood and took the cake from Shimizu's hand which was carrying his long long baby.
"You already eat so much. Why is your stomach not getting filled? You eat so much but why not your hei—"
"--ght. Right?"
Shimizu starts coughing loudly, "That's not what I mean." Minato slowly put his piece of cake on his plate carefully. He stepped toward the other side of the table. His foot hitting the ground aggrevessily—echoeing in the hall. Minato looked up at Shimizu's head, which was lower, looking at the floor.
Shimizu shows Minato's leg right in front of him. He slightly lifted his head.
"Then what's you mean? That I eat so much but I don't gain height. You can't see I am an adult now. My age is already gone for increasing height plus it's called genes. Genes. If you know that term then this is not my fault it's the fault of genes that's all. Why don't you understand."
Minato starts muttering to himself in order to explain that stupid puppy with every scientific term he knows. Like It's not my fault. His main topic.
After fifteen minutes of lecture. Minato happily went to his seat and started eating with satisfaction while on the other side Shimizu started to malfunction in his brain. his feeling dizzy. A man who never experienced this type of lecture in his lifetime. When he was in college he did not pay attention to his professors in lecture even if they scold him or warn him. He ignores them and just focuses on his… Ahem which makes his sleep more effective.
After so many times he had to listen to that bullshit. I don't know what they even find it in. He humphed to his own, puffing his chest in pout.
I think I need to stop saying 'Who knows if he starts again' face and sit on his seat as well. But still; He said with a pout crossing his arms.
"Okay no height talks anymore." Minayo glared at me. "...Why don't you stop doing those things? You don't feel ashamed eating with your dirty hands."
Something clicked in his mind.
"Oh yeah firstly do you brush your teeth or not?"
Minato paused in the middle, his hand in the air with his lovely baby. A drop of sweat formed falling from his forehead slowly.
Minato flipped his personality quickly. His eyes were upward when he said in the most sarcastic way. "...Yes… I do. It's common dude. Are you stupid?" He opened his mouth. Inside the mouth, the chocolate was sticking to his teeth possessively and his teeth were yellow making it more bad—utterly disgusting. Minato smiled innocently and pointed at his head with his clean and soft finger, "I think your few screws are loose here."
Shimizu looked at him—a little offended by Minato's answer. He didn't even brush.
"You think I am a stupid or a five year kid who is gonna just nod his face in that ridiculous lie. I act like that, that's not mean I am."
"Mn…"
Minato pursed his lips tightly, nodding in rhythm, "So you actually know that you act like a kid. Huh my son finally recognised his identity. I think you are not going to. I am proud of you.."
"..."
Suddenly Shimizu stopped himself. Realisation hit his reality brutally 'I didn't mean to say that' expression formed into his face. What I just said. Now I am cooked for sure. He fell silent looking down to the ground.
A few seconds later he hears a giggle which feels like forever. His gaze finally landed on Minato's face—he was laughing but trying his best to stop it. It was beautiful and glowing at the same time. Shimizu's embarrassment was gone in milliseconds. He smiled slightly. I think today is going to be my day.
Minato was trembling, grabbing his stomach—laughing. His breath started breaking. Finally his black eyes sparkled which were filled with emptiness for a long time.
"You… you." Shimizu shuttered, struggling to make his words steady. His breath was heavy as always. Tips of his ears becoming red falling into that beautiful smile. He slowly muttered with a lower voice, "Stupid."
"Stop it. Why are you making fun of me like I said something wrong or…"
Minatop stopped him in the middle with 'he he' he pointed his finger at Shimizu's face which was filled with conflict and redness.
"I just can't get enough of you. You are too cute." Minato laughed;
"..." He said I am cute. Yes I am but not cuter than him. When he pouts, when he yells at me, when he cries or anything . Hehe he is cute for sure.
He shook his head, "No you are." Minato nodded and suddenly stopped. "Nope." He gestures as (X) in denial.
"I am not. You can't see I yell too much. My face is ugly."
After that 'ugly' word. Shimizu's face became ugly;
His face is pale as snow. His eyes are black with a little pole on his left eye corner which is nearly visible but his eyes are heavy like it wants to just dive in and feels like you don't want to come back. His cheeks are soft and fluffy with a little blush. His brown hair which is perfectly shouting his beautiful face and shining in the sunlight continuously. His waist is also small which can perfectly fit in my arms. Every part of his body is perfect… Ahem! I just don't know about that part…
In conclusion, his body is perfect which has beautiful and wonderful features too. It's alluring, making people drool. It feels like it wants to be ruined so badly. I want to mess with him. I want to eat him. But yeah!
He put his hand on the table while shaking his head in sadness.
But I can't;
If he is ugly then what am I? I am extremely ugly. I think so;
He gets out from his delusion—smiling. Then He show;
His jaw dropped instantly. He start gulping;
TO BE CONTINUED.