The first thing Pha did, the moment the classes were over, was texting his boyfriend Yo. Not to mention, he did text to Yo even during in class, just to be scolded off by the fuming professor. Pha rolled his eyes. Just what kind of people would be able to focus in class considering the situation where his adorable boyfriend was back in the dorm, alone, waiting for his return.

Last night, Yo said that he would not have any classes today and that he wanted to spend the day with Pha, while a scarlet color spread and adorned his features as he talked. Pha melted into a gooey pool at the sight of his bashful boyfriend. But he cursed his luck, as the realization hit him hard that he had a very important morning class tomorrow. So, there he was, feeling guilty that he couldn't take Yo out for a date. Although Yo said he didn't mind, Pha couldn't stop himself sending texts through all the classes, asking what Yo was doing and that he would be back in a flash.

Pha walked out of the hallways and into the parking lot as he typed.

Pha : Are you there love?

( ･ิω･ิ)

Yo : Hmm? P'Pha, are you finished with your classes?

Pha : Yes, Yo. Just wait a little more. I'm heading back now.

Yo : Okayy. Be careful driving, P'Pha. ...Umm, P'Pha?

Pha : Yes?

Yo : Can you buy me some popsicles on the way home, please? If I go out right now, the sun will burn me and I would turn into a heap of ash! Like a vampire!

Pha lightly chuckled. It was almost 12 in the noon, and the sun was giving it all at torturing people with his scorching heat. And Yo seemed like he couldn't handle the heat well and afraid, or more like lazy to go out there. Lately, Yo was getting used being pampered by him and eventually his lazy or nerdy sides came out, which amused Pha to no end. He typed back a reply quick and got into the car.

Pha : Sure. Anything for you baby.

Pha got into the car and started driving, where his mind wondered off to Yo, wanting to get to his wife as soon as possible, to cuddle, to kiss all over his face, then to take his clothes off and to ravish his milky white ski-

'BEEPPPPPPPPP BEEPPP BEEPPPPPP'

A trail of loud car honking snapped Pha out of his daydream. In front of him, the traffic light flashed green. Pha groaned in slight embarrassment. More than 6 hours without cuddling with Yo and this happened.

Pha pulled over in front of the dorm's parking since he decided to walk to the nearby convenience store. He got several flavors of popsicles and three cartons of ice-cream, just in case Yo wanted to have more.

Pha went straight to Yo's room as he got back to the dorm, not even sparing a thought about returning his room first. He gently turned the handle of the door and stepped into Yo's room. Pha could see the air conditioner was set at the most possible coldest setting and the room was barely cool, no wonder Yo didn't want to move out of this little save haven of his. Yo was there, on his bed, sprawled all over, snuggling against his pillow. By the soft even breaths, Pha guessed he was asleep.

Pha dropped himself down on the edge of the bed and leaned down close to give a peck on his Yo's cheeks. "Yo, love, your husband is back. Where is his welcome back kiss?" Seeing no drastic change, Pha added, "with vanilla popsicles and ice-creams."

Yo's long thick eyelashes fluttered alive as he finally opened his eyes. Yes, at the sound of popsicles and ice-creams. Yo pulled himself to sit straight, and let out a long wide yawn while rubbing his sleepy eyes with one hand. All sleepiness disappeared into this air as he noticed what Pha was holding.

"P'Pha. You're back? Can I get my popsicles now? I feel like having something cold and sweet." Yo's eyes twinkled as he smiled at his moon boyfriend. Pha noticeably pouted a little, being outed by the popsicles, "Yo, My welcome home kiss!"

Yo gave him a quick kiss on Pha's lips and grabbed the bag from Pha's hands. He went through the bag and pulled out a vanilla flavored popsicle. He tore the packing open and moaned in happiness as he gave a lick at the treat in his hands. He almost moaned at the sweet and cold vanilla flavor seeping into his taste buds.

The popsicle started to melt gradually as Yo licked and bit off small portions at times, to savor the heavenly taste. The molten vanilla trailed down onto the back of his hands and traveled down further past his wrists, while Yo was too busy, all immersed in his divine treat.

Pha eyed Yo eating his much beloved vanilla popsicle in wild amusement. Yo probably didn't seem to notice him staring. A pink tongue came out to give a lick at the popsicle, then retreated back into the supposedly warm cavern, or maybe already cold from eating the popsicle. Yo took another small bite as his pink lips, or rather red ones from coolness of the popsicle, were smeared with molten vanilla. The tongue again stuck out to lap them away, leaving the lips glistening in saliva.

Pha cursed at himself. Is eating a frigging popsicle supposed to be this sexy?

Bad Pha! Bad!

Yo finally noticed Pha staring at him like he was some kind of delicious looking prey while Pha was the King of predators. Maybe P'Pha just wanted the popsicle too? He thought as he offered his popsicle to Pha, "Do you want to have a bite, P'Pha?"

Pha could feel his breaths getting shorter and heavier while he stared into those innocent and sweet eyes of Yo. "Yes. I think I want a taste of yo-it! A taste of it! I wonder how it tastes like?" Pha finished off as he wished he would disappear from the earth for saying such a silly thing.

Yo just raised a brow at him and chuckled, "P'Pha has never had a vanilla popsicle before?"

Pha controlled himself not to sighed out in relief. "Y-yeah. Kinda."

Yo gestured Pha to have a taste of the popsicle as he offered it close to Pha's lips. Pha gave it a lick and almost shuddered at the sweetness. He never did like sweets, except his one hell of a sweet boyfriend Yo anyway.

Yo chuckled at his reaction and went back to eating. A smirk made its way onto Pha's firm lips. "Yo, you just wanted to have an indirect kiss with me, didn't you?"

Yo was stunned as a deep red shade decorated his delicate pale skin. He nodded and held his head down. "Was it obvious?" Yo said in a barely audible voice.

The last string of restraint snapped as Pha jumped at Yo, knocking him and pinning him down onto his bed. Pha dived and gave a passionate deep kiss with tongues dancing, which actually had a lingering vanilla flavor. Pha pulled away first, then leaned in again to whisper. "Yo, promise me. Never eat a popsicle or ice-cream in front of everyone else but me."

Yo, in awe, could feel the remaining popsicle in his hand was dropped down onto his own shirt from the impact with Pha. And also, he somehow knew that all other the poor popsicles and ice-cream would go to waste as they melt through the evening and maybe even night. Pha was never the one to stop till both of them were completely drained.