Author: WinterBubbleTea
Rating: PG-13
Genre:Fluff
Pairing: KO/Hao Mei
Summary:Three portion of Pork.
Hao Mei was stuck on a stupid programming problem. His
mind twisted and turned the data to no end and he felt so terminal. He simply
couldn't figure out how to solve the issue and the amount of work needed was
too much for one man to finish even with third brother alien help.
The young man decided to drown his woes and consume
abnormal amount of food at the one place that serve large amount of food
because of a specific cook. Who's name he still has forgotten to ask.
On top of that, his relationship or lack was pretty much
a frozen plane never going anywhere. He was glad for now, after eating his fill
and babbling to the nice cook that he collapsed and woke up refreshed.
Yes, a burden was lifted from talking to this guy and
though he was tired. Just being around this chef was enough to energize
him.
"Hey, hey," Hao Mei said "I will stop buy
again soon."
The chef just nods and he wave his hands odd cheerfully,
"even though I may be tired. Continue to give me three portion of
food..." He places a large tip into the man's hand. "Thanks, big
bro..."
He then took off for his home feeling his emotions
smoothed after his bout of stress.
There lingers a man that felt close to him from that man.
The food was enough to fill him and relax him after a strenuous day and he
wanted more. The three brothers as he name them had their own friends and
partners.
The first thing that occurred was going to his new home.
That was filled with a bed and blankets, but extremely empty except for boxes
and his dirty clothes. Every moment he spent at the work place and heading home
to strip off his clothes and collapse onto his bed. It was absolutely
exhausting for him because there was nothing there. When he lived with the
three other brothers he had someone to welcome him home. Now everything was silence
and no one was there just the hum of his empty refrigerator.
Heading straight for his bed he flops onto it and turn
onto his back. Just those two hours of sleep was great and relaxing. He drifted
off into his dreams. What greeted him was sadness, disappointment and a slight
lingering of love. Then disappearing in light as his only vague glimpse was a silhouette
of a back figure. The second thing he dreamed was his death. Drowning in
immense coding and computers and it was vexing. The third dream is a blur of
want and searching for someone and the feeling of hunger, he wishes that he was
able to be filled.
Waking up and getting ready once again he crept to his
work place. Gathering together information and data and trying to figure out
what programs he needed to bridge and loop together to make everything
efficient. The other person that he could probably be beaten by is third
brother, since he was a genius but he was doing the bulk of the programming.
The other two weren’t exactly on the same scale and he did wish he could talk
to someone to bounce off ideas. It wasn’t easy finding someone that cannot keep
up with him but third brother was on another level.
It was funny but he just simply needs a companion that
wouldn’t ridicule him. His mother would insist that he should just simply get
married, but his standard was picky and not too many people would like to put
up with him.
So here he was working like a dog and getting crazy with
each second. Standing outside acting like statutes with the other morons in his
building at least he wasn’t feeling lonely anymore. What he would do for having
divine ideas and ability to fix whatever was stumping him.
The second day into his torment and drowning himself in
food and exhaustion he had a surprise by his third brother. A new hacker would
be coming in but he wonders why he said that he was the cause of it all. He
didn’t piss off anyone in his memory; rather he has been living a life to life
rate and being hacked by some bastard.
K.O. the hacker turns out to be the person he bought food
from. What a riot! It was unbelievable but now he had someone to talk too. He
wasn’t upset that he was hacked by the man in 2010 bypassed a lot of
securities, but it did make him wonder. Why was he here for? Another thing why
was he living so poorly? Usually one would think that hackers would be able to
obtain whatever they need.
That was where he decided to learn about this strange
man. If only if the man was talkative, but he was a clam for information, but
when he spoke it was mindful.
The bento of food given to him was remarkable and he felt
happy each time he took a spoonful of it. The man wasn’t bad at talking and he
rather felt close to him. After a while it wasn’t too bad in his opinion and he
wasn’t as exhausted now.
The months pass along and the man decided he would move
in with him. After seeing the state of his home the man claims that Hao Mei
would perish from not being able to take care of himself. It was true that
while living with the other three brothers he wouldn’t starve and he learn the
basic of cleaning up his own clothes. Granted without anyone to remind him
meant he slide back into his state of esoteric mentality.
Hao Mei forgot to eat and sleep when at work. It is with
K.O. that he recalls taking breaks and feeling alive instead of the zombie he
becomes from overworking. Granted the bastard after a year passed decided to
use his backdoor and now Hao Mei whose skin that still nice and smooth. Filled
out though he is exhausted from the ever present exercise K.O. gives him.
At least it wasn’t from mental thumping, but he wonder
how exactly his life took this strange turn. Many years later he concluded, it must
have been the food that started everything.
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