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The sky is overcast all over Bangkok. It's raining very heavily.... Well, it's rainy season.

The subject of the story is Today, Tom came to the shop at around 11:00 a.m. because he ordered another large batch of food and drinks, so P'Oat told him to come and eat lunch here together. But when he arrived, it turned out that P'Oat hadn't arrived yet. at all The car crashed into the villagers. So I had Tom stay with me and before the delivery person came to deliver the items, he had already loaded the items into the store. There's still a lot of time left.

Too lazy to go in and arrange it now. Having said that, I went and pressed a large glass of hot mocha and sat at the table next to the glass window, watching the raindrops and having fun killing time.

Cool air conditioning in the shop... Big rain drops outside... Big cup of hot coffee...

Where will Brother Peck travel to now? Will it rain in Phuket like here?...Tom thought.

Palitchoke excused himself to go to the beach with his friends. Name's group almost lasted a week, their longest break ever. Call it if it's not really special. People like Palitchoke will definitely never disappear from the stage.

With that, he picked up his cell phone and looked at it.

Smooth, tanned skin that is more tan than before. tight chest and arms A smile like that black sunglasses beach shorts The glass of champagne or beer in your hand is almost always stuck in every picture that Promchok sends you via Line. Tom opens and scrolls over and over again.

Besides the single picture There are many more pictures of Name hugging each other and clinking glasses, along with a young man wearing sunglasses according to his style. Mustache mites look busier. My hair was blowing because of the strong wind. Makes you look even more handsome.

"Hm, don't think too much, Iss...we have to trust each other." Tom sighed heavily. Mumbling angrily to himself.

"I miss you so much Peck" ... "Don't get drunk and flirt with anyone," Issara typed and sent to say hello.

But that side still hasn't been read. It'll probably be a while. I saw that today we were going to go diving.

...Issara raised the coffee cup and took a sip. Looking outside, there was someone's car parked, but Iss didn't look. Issjai had already drifted to the coral over there...

Gang bang!!!

“Oops!” The sound of the bell in front of the shop woke Tom up from his trance. He was startled slightly as he was about to take a sip of coffee.

“Ah, Brother Tu.” A tall young man came in a light-colored, long-sleeved T-shirt. Jeans shorts on a casual day, carrying a lot of belongings. When he arrived, he placed the bag in front of the little person. "Wow, you bought a lot of things," Tom greeted.

”Oat told me last night that he had to come in early today. What would you like to invite to eat? So I went to buy some stuff from the supermarket.”

“Brother Oat, your car got hit. I don't know if we've finished clearing it yet,” Tom said, but his eyes looked at every bag.

“Oh, I know. He called to tell me. that Tom is alone How did you come here in such a hurry?" “Tom, are you hungry yet? I'll go make you something to eat.” P'Tu knows that the little guy likes to eat but doesn't like to cook.

"yay!! Tom can eat anything,” he said as he dug into the bags that were all over the table. “Hmmm, do you have sliced ​​pork? Can P'Tu make shabu like that day? It's delicious. Tom likes it... Oh, there's this dessert too. Tom reserved the strawberry flavor... Hey, this one is brown, I like it." Issara jumped up as soon as she saw her favorite food. She rummaged through every bag. That one was good. This one I liked. Then I unwrapped it.

What are you waiting for to fill your mouth with a big brownie? "Umm...oh, so tempting."

The kind-hearted older brother stood arm-rest at the table and watched the little man chewing snacks. Issara was so busy unpacking almost every bag of snacks that he didn't notice the smile and the gentle eyes that looked at him.

"Then I'll take care of the kitchen first," Tu said and picked out only bags of food to take into the kitchen.

Large pieces of salmon are sizzling in the pan. The handsome young chef is carefully pouring teriyaki sauce, turning it over a bit and putting it on a plate when it's cooked. On the coffee table, a pot of shabu was gently simmering.

“Smells good!” Tom walked into the kitchen. Grandpa finished everything.

“I make grilled fish with soy sauce. And there's hot pork shabu. Would Tom like to eat as well?" P'Tu asked.

“Eat everything.” The little one walked to open the bottom cabinet to grab a plate, then bent down to look. “Hmm...where are the chopsticks?”

“In the spoon hole. The other day, the oats were kept in there.” Tu took off his apron and hung it up and walked over to the little man who was looking for chopsticks.

“Is that a big plate sitting on top of you?” he pointed his head inside. “This oat... It was never laid out in any way,” Tu complained.

“Oh, I found it!” Issara looked up and made her eyes wide. Coincidentally, P'Tu's faces were no more than 2 inches apart. Very close, very close...... very ... very close.

P'Tu's hand accidentally rested on Issara's hand holding the cabinet hinge and the two people's eyes met.

.... (Why do you stop, Issara? This is not a TV drama and she is not the heroine - writer)

Do you have eyes like this? That made a tiger like Palitchoke turn into a peach-colored-lipped kitten? The one that produces luck is the owner.... An idea popped into his brother's head.

..... P'Tu is a warm man. When Tom is hungry, Brother Tu usually cooks delicious food at that time. Tom likes every snack he buys. On days when I won't be around, I will bake a cake and put it on a plate for everyone. Tom is also a regular person who eats most of the time. Brother Peck still likes to steal Tom's food....

Phi Peck!! ... When the name Palitchoke comes into your head Issara realized that he was about to eat, so he hurriedly got up and walked back to tidy up the things on the table.

Uh... Why did you feel something strange just now, Issara?

Popthorn walked over and picked up a plate and sat on the opposite side. Two people invite each other to talk about the sky and the rain. Shabu in front of the fish and drinks ordered into the shop

“Would you like me to go help in the store room?” Tu asked. After Issara smoothed everything on the table, the little one had eaten enough but still sat with his armrests on the table. Taking off his glasses, he laid them aside and lay down to watch his kind-hearted brother put everything away and clean up.

“Ah, you can rest first. Make Tom eat it and then clean it up himself.”

“It's okay, I'm free,” Tu said, “I'll just wait a moment for you to pack your things.”

Behind what Tom saw broad shouldered man Tall enough to fight with Palitchoke, with a smooth, more mature voice. Until sometimes it looks cold and fierce. But Tom knew that beneath that indifferent tone, there was a gentleness hidden. When P'Peck isn't here There would be P'Tu who, when he had free time from the kitchen, would come help P'Oat at the counter and invite Tom to talk.

Help Tom pick up things in the store room. Grandpa Tu is very considerate. So much so that Tom thinks that whoever gets P'Tu as his girlfriend must be lucky.

Issara watched his older brother arrange things, then turned to collect dishes, put things in the refrigerator and put them away...

zzZzzZzz

Wow..

Issara's rules Do not sit still for more than 5 minutes....or else.... sleep!

“Until now, Oat still hasn't finished clearing things up, I don't know. It hasn't appeared yet.”

Popthorn wondered why the little man was suddenly so quiet. His father had eaten enough and fell asleep.

“Huh,” Tu smiled at the corner of his mouth. Who knows what's in his heart? Because someone like Tu Palitchoke is a junior who is close to them, while Tom is another junior who.......

He slowly sat down next to him and looked at the watch on his wrist. Some nights when he was tired from work, he wanted every minute to pass quickly. Except at this time, the young man wanted time to pass slowly.

The little person closed his eyes, his eyelashes were tufted, his hair slightly covered his face... The little person was petulant and hungry. Sometimes I swing. But this young man, who was as strong as a rock, was never bothered. Instead, he was happy every time he did something for him.

I want to be the person next to Issara on days when I don't have luck...

"Oh..." Tom slowly opened his eyes to see a tall young man sitting next to him, smiling a little in style.

"P'Tu".... Issara still hasn't gotten up. Still slumped on the table like that, but asked.

“Hm.”

"P'Tu is always kind to Tom...Tom likes P'Tu's presence. Food, sweets." The little man extended his hand towards him.

Tu looked at that little hand, he reached out and gently grabbed it and replied, "I'm happy to do it for you".....

People like Phopthorn, when they get serious, sometimes make even Pop and Oat cringe. Those serious eyes looked at me. Issara felt light-headed..... What is this kind of feeling???

Popthorn knows that cool people produce luck. Even though I'm flirtatious Charming everywhere, but the person who holds the heart of the ferocious tiger is this little person sitting in front. There are some feelings I have for him that I can only keep in my heart all this time.

“When is the day that Tom doesn't have a thumbtack? I think of you all the time." Popthorn released himself from the little man's hand. Changing to touching white cheeks That pink one instead. The older man's thick hand gently caressed Issara's cheek. His thumb slowly traced the edge of Tom's thin lips.

.....Is this the mouth? That produces luck, kisses, and reservations.....

The two looked at each other in silence..... strange feeling What happens in the heart of a small person.....

Tu slowly leaned in, reaching forward, stopping slightly when he saw that Issara wasn't running away, so she gently kissed Tom's forehead.

Issara's heart raced, feeling herself blurry. and remained still like that ...Phopathon withdrew a kiss from his forehead. The two people's faces were breath-to-breath.

Tu moved over and kissed him softly. Once again, those peach-colored lips were light, warm, and not pushy, causing Issara to kiss back softly.

Two men, two personalities. P'Tu's kiss was so heartwarming, but Tom longed for Palitchoke's lips and heat.

Produce luck...

Produce luck.... Hey!! The mobile phone in his pants pocket vibrated, causing the little man to flinch.

The same moment Oat entered the kitchen, “Hey, come here, I'm hungry.

ship

It will be gone before the matter is finished.”

Tom picked up his mobile phone and looked at Palitchoke.

vdo call

Came via Line, so I got out of the kitchen and went outside to talk, "Yes, P'Peck"...

"What should I eat? I'll make it for you. There's still a piece of fish left for you," Tu told Oat.

“Whatever, now. You can almost eat an elephant. Until the insurance comes, oh my gosh....." Oat moaned nonstop. Tu turned to prepare and turn on the stove. His eyes glanced at Issara, who was walking away talking on her cell phone.

The same table next to the window Issara set his cell phone on the table and talked with Palitchoke.

“Yes, how are you?”

“Just came up from diving. I'll go back to the hotel soon. Look at this, she's so beautiful.” Palitchoke panned a picture of himself sitting at a drinking table on a yacht, seeing the wide sea, the sound of shouting to some friends who were lying in the sun like mackerel on the balcony of the boat. “

heyyou guys”

Those people waved their hands in greeting. A name flashes into the camera, raising a glass of champagne.

hellowwwwwTom”

Looks like it's juicy enough with alcohol.

“Let's drink a little, Peck. You'll fall into the waterfall," Tom said with concern.

“I'm about to return to my accommodation. Go lie down and get some rest. I'll call Tom again in the evening."

"P'Nem, are you drunk yet?" Tom asked, worried but almost a little jealous. Take a deep breath, Tom. You have to trust him.

“Oh, he eats alcohol as food. This generation has to shower only to get drunk.”

Palitchoke brought his face close to the camera and kissed him with his lips, “Kiss kiss, please give me some love, please give me some likes.”

Issara couldn't help but laugh. What kind of modern joke is this? "I love you, I love you already" ... "Don't go around asking for love from other people."

Palitchoke nodded. "Trust me, I love you Tom."

Issara nodded in response. Palitchoke's friend comes to tease and the camera moves back and forth, "That's it for now. Goodbye. Kisses."

“Yes, Tom, I trust you.” The camera turned off before Palitchoke could hear the next sentence. Issara's expression turned slightly worried.

“Come back quickly, Peg.”

Finished speaking, he turned and looked towards the kitchen.

“Because now... Tom isn't sure if Tom can trust himself.”

End of episode

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