Chapter 3

“Who are you? What you got here, huh?" Greg's tongue seems too thick and makes it hard to talk and form a word.

"I want to have another drink and I'm about to get hammered. Oh, I don’t know if I want to...you know, go," he even laughed that it was pointless to say. 

Caruss choked a tad as he began dripping again. He didn't know what was Greg trying to imply as they were facing each other now. He also wasn't so sure if his hunk idol does recognize him because of the tape.

A fast-paced incident happened, Caruss was alarmed, even more, when Greg came slightly closer to him which cause their noses to pertain.

Greg's uplifting look flowed all over Caruss's face and then he became even more anxious. He also noticed Greg's fist that was already rooted in anger.

"Will he be going to punch me now?" Caruss mumbled to himself and felt queasy. "Will he hurt me? Why is he just staring at me?" He added as his sweat also trickled.

Greg proceeded to enunciate again as if he had lost his sanity. "Do you know when I looked over at your ugly face? I," he paused and made a funny sound from the throat.

 "I feel watching the underwater lights of your iris that distort with each tiny wave while I wanted to reach out to him. Damn!" Greg's outrage at his utterance showed an instilling resentment.

Caruss didn't comprehend what Greg was aiming to assert while his forehead furrowed as well.

"Do you know who's Caruss, huh? He's a drat bogus idiot! I would be going to squeeze him and crushes him when I see him right away!" Greg yelled with his neck twitched showing visible retribution at Caruss.

"Wait, he doesn't recognize me? He doesn't even know that he's talking to me now," Caruss was surprised after hearing his hunk idol's menace.

"Do you know what he has done, huh? He broke everything I worked for!" Greg shrieked that toasts up every minute and didn't even notice that he was confronting already Caruss.

While Caruss was tight-lipped and even more unsettled, he was very culpable because Greg got unwittingly involved in his stupid move. So, he could not blame his hunk idol for being violent in front of him.

"I felt that I was under the water while sputtering for air below the surface like I'm in a grave of the death of seas! He will regret everything. I will make sure he repents the remorse he has caused! I swear! He's a frack marklar jerk fag! A Judas priest! Fuck him!" Greg added and rumbled a whimper.

Caruss eyes quivered when he heard his hunk idol. He barely didn't speculate how badly and deeply the impact he caused to Greg since the wrath seems like he committed very substantial guilt.

"Greg? Calm down, okay? You are just heavily drunk and you need to get rest," Caruss said as he averted his eyes from Greg.

"Huh, rest?" Greg was immediately taken aback.

"I don't need to get rest. I can't just get rest! I can't be bothered anymore! Fuck him! I need to clear my name right away. Because of that stupid jerk gay Caruss, I was being inadvertently involute! What the fuck!" Greg was distressed by a howl since he was being drowned by liquours.

"Come on, Greg. Just let it go, okay? Since it all happened, you can do nothing. No matter how mad you are, he might not even mean it. Do you understand?" Caruss tried to clasp Greg's arms to make him calm and then pushed him to lay on the couch to have some rest.

"Huh! Can't you just side with him? Who are you by the way? Are you his lawyer, huh? The fuck!" Greg even dares to focus his fingers at Caruss while he could no longer unwrap his eyes and scarcely speak.

"Oh, it's me, Caruss. The very one you hate" Caruss said to himself.

Caruss finally didn't assert so that his hunk idol could not browbeat to him anymore and could entirely rest. 

He was about to bring Greg forth down infrequently on the couch but it was unpredictable when Greg leaned over him in an abrupt.

Caruss was twirled by a startling force that caused the two of them to plunge on the ground while Greg was now on his top, breathing with a rough hoarse noise while he was being preoccupied and very startled.

"Greg? Wake up. Greg?" He pokes Greg's head to awaken since he can't lift his torso instead forcing himself to detach from him.

Unfortunately, Greg suddenly disgorges a lot of alcohol to his body and makes an utmost bombshell for him.

Caruss in an instant pushed his hunk idol on the sofa. When he did, his eyes dilated after seeing the steaming vomit all over Greg's teasing trunk.

“What the?" Caruss was startled when he noticed it.  "Come on, Greg. You are truly an alcohol addict," he smirked.

A moment, he then received a call from her best friend who's very worried too.

"Caruss, what have you done? Are you insane, bud? I just can't believe what I saw on the internet. Are you truly with Gregory Wayle right now, huh?" Sheena was confused.

"Look, Sheena. Please, let me explain. I have no other choice but only to help him," he hesitated to answer.

"My god, Caruss! Did you have just lost your mind? Please, be cautious enough about what you are going to do. The whole Greentown State knows Greg especially since they also know you because of your family background. What people contend is making fake statements to make money while both of you were going to be stuck," Sheena sermon as she scolded Caruss.

"I'm sorry, bud. I just felt pathetic for him earlier. Besides, if I left him there, his image will even be more ravaged. So, I have no choice to come and help Greg," he answered while he's out of his mind.

"Ugh! But, you must think about what will happen to you two. What if someone hurts you? Do you even speculate that people will not be going too tight-lipped after what just happened earlier? Especially since they saw both of you now were together," Sheena elucidates him since he didn’t think about the scene.

"I'm sorry if I didn't think of that, bud. Greg was in trouble and I felt pity for him," Carus's dialogue came to be calm.

"I don't know what else to say, Caruss. You know, I was a little bit dumbfounded since I just reached here on the set, and here's what I'll hear about you again?" Sheena asked arrogantly.

"I'm so sorry, Sheena. I didn't mean that to happen. Just...just worried about Greg," Caruss would apologize to her.

"Anyways, how is he feeling? Did he even recognize you, huh?" Sheena turned out the conversation.

"Oh, buddy. I can't believe he didn't recognize me. He's drunk, you know, and...and it's very surprising because he was still talking to me," Caruss replied with more exhilaration on his face.

"Really? Well, that's a very good advantage for you. But listen to me, Caruss.  Just make sure he will not be going to recognize you when he wakes up, okay? Because when that happens, prepare yourself for what might occur. He's a war freak, I'm telling you," Sheena's advice shows concern.

"Do you even know more about him, Sheena?" Caruss asked and want to know more about Greg.

"Uhm... a little bit? His close friends used to be my co-workers before," Sheena answered without uncertainty.

"Well, thanks. If so, I will be going to precede him in waking up hereafter?" Caruss assured the question.

"Yes, just make sure to precede Gregory Wayle in waking up and leave him there. Let him be alone in my condo first. Also, I will be going to call you tomorrow about your temporary accommodation. Caruss, this is the only way for him not to recognize you. Just follow what I said, okay?" Sheena prompted him.

Caruss sighed deeply. "Yeah. I've got it. I was just confused right now as to what I’m going to do," he reasoned out.

"Have a rest first, buddy. I'm sure his management is already looking for him now. And hey, don't answer any calls coming, okay? His management will be going to trace you up if you respond to any call he receives," she replied and even instructed him.

"Okay, bud. Thanks. I'm sorry again for bringing Greg here to your condo," Caruss apologized again.

"Shush, no worries. And at least, now you know the feelings to catch a glimpse of your ogling crush for the first time, eh?" Sheena chuckled and exploded a funny sound since she wants to annoy Caruss.

"Hey! Don't even tell me that," Caruss yelled and smiled. He was also being disgusted about what Sheena told him.

Sheena laughed. "Why? Am I not telling you the truth? Oh, Caruss, I knew you! Besides, you were determined to help him since you want to bring him to my condo, right?"

"Oh, Sheena. No! What are you reckoning huh? Stop thinking of me like that!" 

"Seriously? You've been waiting for it for years!" Sheena laughed again. "Just enjoy the whole night with him, buddy."

"Yeah, you don't have to worry. I will be even more prudent with my choices next time. But right now, the moment mystified me, Sheena. I don't know what I'm going to do with him, honestly." Caruss replied with a dull somber tone.

"Don't be sad, buddy. I know you're just tired. Have a rest, okay? Don't even show to me that you are now no longer restless because of Gregory Wayle. Oh, Caruss isn't that what you like too, right?" Sheena said as wanting to cheer him up.

“But this is insane! I didn’t know this was going to happen," Caruss shouted in confusion.

"Oh, bud. Just follow what I told you. Anyways, I badly need to work, okay? Take care, bye."

When the call hanged off, Caruss couldn't think straight either. So he just thought of dressing Greg first since he already smells malodorous.

He soon loses the buttons of Greg's sleeves from the chest down under to the jeans. Then the titillating hunk body of his hunk idol had soared his eyes with excitement that tempted him more even than before. 

The toned muscle structure of Greg was verge into defined. Also, the well-built curves and bulkier calves gave Caruss an inexplicable desire. It was his first time seeing it up close and could barely control to bite his lower lip.

"Oh my gosh! Please keep me out from the lure. I can't resist staring at Gregory Wayle like this. He's totally hot. Shit!" Caruss muttered while still figuring out what could be done.

He then pursues a course of action around the corner, reckoning about what is better to do since he was afraid of what might happen if Greg will be going to recognize him.

After Greg was being dressed, Caruss also plopped a cloak on the floor to finally rest. While lying down, he couldn't help but stare closely at Greg.

"I'm probably the luckiest person in the entire state because I'm with my ultimate crush right now," he said to himself as he just stared at Greg intently.

"Sheena was right. It's indeed delightful to keep an eye on you at these moments. Hopefully, it won't end," he uttered as he couldn't take away his gaze at Greg who's snoring.

"You know what? You are even more attractive every time I focus my eyes on you," he sighed deeply. "Especially since seeing my ultimate crush who was drunk for the first time," he then smiled.

"Hey, I didn't realize that you even had a stronger sex appeal when you get mad. Ugh! Your aura was different. Though how much arrogant you were. But that's fine. I'm still your number one fan, Greg," he added while still wanting to accentuate his eye on Greg's face.

Caruss's heart beating blew up stronger as he thrust his complexion to Greg harder. 

With his emphasis, he gently tickled his nose on Greg's face but, to his surprise, Gregory Wayle fell unto him and met their lips by an accident.