Alex's POV

“Hey, Chen!” I slapped his face and yelled loudly. “He’s got the flu.” I stroked his cheek. “Goddamnit!” I took a step forward to raise his body and pull him to his room.

As his hand wrapped over my shoulders, I grunted as I lifted him up, carrying his weight. The pastel-colored pillowcases and mattresses were revealed as I turned the knob and unlocked the room.

I let out a snort.

“Look who’s gayer than me,” I whispered after I scoffed.

Chen was slammed upon the bed by me. He tossed and rolled his back to the wall, exhaling faint grunts and moans.

When I grabbed his shirt,...