In the end, there is chaos between the love of Issara and Palitchoke. With friends, the final chapter has finally arrived.

Let's support this love for them and give encouragement to everyone in the story.

note

1. Novels created from imagination None of it is true.

2. Recommend to read the previous chapter. For understanding the content

3. Contains content about love.

love scene

male love male model

It's late, but the traffic is still rushing by. Palitchoke looks at the lights on the road Lights on buildings in the distance and looking at the shop Issara had asked if it was our shop.

I think of the first day I met that little person.

"This is Tom. Tom, this is Peck, my friend," Oat introduced, then walked over and put the things on the counter.

person wearing a cap Long sleeve shirt Silver cross choker on a smooth tan neck. Tall and lean, with long arms and legs like a model.

"Oh, hello." .... Are you Oat's friend? Looks good, just like P'Oat. Haha.

Issara thought about it and smiled, almost laughing.

Under the shadow of his cap, he raised his eyebrows, wondering what? What was that? His eyes lit up and he smiled like that. We just met, didn't we?

Palitchoke stood and looked at the person sitting. Different people look at each other

.....So cute....

.....Will you stand and watch for a long time? Why don't you sit down?

Issara invited, "Ah, would you like to sit?"

“Where is Pop? Most of my potential partners are," Oat walked in and asked.

"Go out and buy something. Brother Tu is here. Brother Oat, look.

space

There's the kitchen."

"Huh? Brother Tu, what are you doing to eat?"

“Mai Rudi, we still only have an oven and a microwave. But I saw that he was carrying something."

"Really? I'll go take a look. Peck, just wait here for a moment."

Hmm... Palitchot nodded his head dejectedly.

The person who came later sat down opposite Issara. The little man was still sitting with his head down, playing games on his mobile phone.

Palitchoke sat with his chin on his back and turned his head to look out the window. But he secretly squinted at the people sitting at the table.

White skin, small peach-colored lips, large glasses that fit the face.

Looks like he's enjoying himself, with wide eyes, smiling, and laughing all alone.

.......Why is my heart beating? Haven't dipped yet today.

Cool people hum softly in their throats.

Nothing I can say to make you smile... mmmm..mm

Ummm, are you interested in the guests?

Issara raised her head, "Yes."

Palitchoke secretly said, "Uh, no." ....Am I thinking too loudly?

"Oh, I'm sorry. Do you want anything to drink?" Issara said, showing her kindness.

"Coffee..." "Beer..."

Why are we arguing with each other?

Issara looked up for 1 second. "There's a coffee maker." .....A friend at Peanut recommended that he's an avid traveler. Is your father going to be drunk since afternoon?

Palitchoke cleared his throat to relieve his embarrassment. "Ahem...Mocha is cold. Thank you."

"Ha" .... Issara got up and pressed coffee as the visitor ordered. While waiting for the coffee to be ground, I glanced at the person sitting there.

......Do you like to eat mocha too?

“Do you want something sweet?” the amateur barista asked.

“Good, take the kind they put on breast milk. And.....uh," he made a thoughtful face, "and put..ah..lots of chocolate."

Issara nods, heh heh, please order a cafe.

A glass of iced mocha was brought out.

The person in the cap pursed his lips, "Hmm. Thank you."

The model picked up a glass and sucked his dick. Make your mouth puffy, your face look like a meatball, your eyes wide open.

Why would you suck it? I didn't test the wine, the maker thought.

"Mmm. Delicious. Very sweet. You uh..."

"Issara."

"Oh, right, Khun Iss? Sorry, I forgot."

"You can call me Tom.. Heh heh....I'm just kidding."

"Normally, people who drink don't like sweet things, right?" Issara said as he had heard before.

"It's something.... Life must have some sweetness. How will it be as delicious as this glass?" he said pointing at the glass Issara made for him.

"Is it really delicious?" Issara asked. Is it a lie?

"Actually," Palitchoke praised loudly, "It's delicious like you've never eaten anywhere else."

Issara smiles, happy to be praised.

But.... wait a minute, "What is this thing about never having eaten anywhere?"

Palitchoke gasped, "Haha"... Issara narrowed his eyes and looked through his glasses.

"I've never eaten it, that is, I've never ordered it." Palitchoke smiled.

Issara's mouth fell down.

"I've seen friends order it. Well, Tom asked me if I wanted to drink coffee, didn't he?"

"Oh, you"..

"You can call me Peck." His face is wrinkled but he's still cute. What kind of person is this?

"I really thought I was complimenting you." Issara sighed.

“But it's really delicious,” the man in the cap said, dunking it in ice with a straw.

"Really? You don't drink beer anymore?" Issara teased.

"Well... if Tom does this I can eat it too."

"Give it to us if we start a shop together. Tom will make it something to eat. And...you don't have to represent yourself as me, Phi Peck."

"Umm," Palitchoke smiled and accepted. Looking happily at those bright eyes under those glasses.

...... Why is it so cute? I don't know how to be confused......

...... Pee Peck is really funny. At first, he looked very cool. But in just a moment, he changed into a dull person. Is this the real person....

Oat walked out of the kitchen. He was shoveling snacks into his mouth and didn't say anything. But I looked at two people sitting and talking and smiling at each other.

Heh heh, your face is as big as a basket, Tom. E-Produce's eyes are twinkling....

A small drinking establishment in Thonglor was born that evening from the life partners and hearts of 5 people.

Heh heh .....Palitchoke smiled lonelyly to himself.

Why do you think of the old days?

Because there will be no future, right?

I stood there wide-eyed for a long time. Palitchoke had a slight dull headache. His nose was flowing. He held his face in his hands and felt hot. gasping for breath

"P'Peck... P' Peck....." The person whose name was called opened his eyes in confusion.

"Eat some porridge." Issara placed the porridge on the table next to him.

The sick person was quiet, "Ugh."

"Tom already told me not to expose it to the rain," the person who brought the porridge complained. "Let's eat and take medicine again first."

The sick man grabbed the caretaker's hand and came down to lie down with him, hugging him tightly, "Hmm, my head hurts."

"Will you sleep here tonight? If you can't drive You don't have to go home, right? .... Stay with Tom as a friend, hey! Tom will take care of P'Pek himself, hehe."

"I want to kiss Tom. But I'm afraid Tom will catch the flu." The sick man still closed his eyes and spoke in his ear.

"So...ummm...caught a little cold...it's worth it...."

Jeez! .... Issara received a big kiss on the cheek.

"Put it on for now. I'm afraid Tom is sick." He said then buried his face in the crook of his white neck.

"Oh hey....P'Peck. Wake up and eat first. And when will it go away?" That's all I heard. I myself fell asleep again.

That day, Palichok came to visit with a fever and spent the night bedridden. I woke up again and saw the little person still hugging me next to me.

Seeing him sleepily closed, he didn't want to wake him up. Leaving the note behind, he got up and went back out to continue his work in silence.

Those memories create a smile at the corner of the mouth....

Old photos cut quickly again like a rapid shutter.

"Hello .."

Tight, tight, tight, loud music....

"Hello....Hello...Tom, it's so loud. I can't hear you. Line is here."

IsTom :  

There's nothing. Just wanted to ask if you'll come into the shop today so Tom can wait.

Peck702 :

I didn't come in today. Is something wrong?

IsTom :  

No, I'm just asking.

That same night

IG

The product was made with a picture of himself and his friends on it. Checked into a pub near Thonglor that wasn't too far from my own shop.

Oh my gosh!!

"P'Peck, I'm ready." Issara opened the door with a red backpack.

supreme

Please carry it on your back.

"Ah, Tom is."

Issara stopped smiling .....again??

"I have some business to do tonight...um.."

"already.."

"I'm sorry it was so sudden.. What's up? My friend flew from there. I just told you this morning."

"But Tom already told me at home that he would be returning today."

According to the program that we talked about, we will take Palitchoke to visit our own Thai houses during the holidays when the shops are closed for a long time.

Produce scratched his head, looking distressed.

.....What kind of friends are you? Why are there so many of them? Just flying around and flying back and forth, it's like you're just in the surrounding area and Bangkok, right? So this round will be out of stock or not?

Issara could only think in her heart.

"Tom and P'Tu, when they were in America, they didn't have as many friends as P'Peck."

Palitchoke hugged and kissed the cheek of the person carrying the backpack. "I'll stay with Tom first and then we'll go in the evening."

"so sorry

...We'll go another day later. Kiss kiss."

Issara nodded ... Whatever it takes, that's all it takes. "Then let's call Tom at home first."

"Hello, Tom."

"Where are you, P'Peck, now?" the birthday person asked about the destination.

“Tom, sorry, the work isn't finished yet. Tom, let's eat with them first."

"Oh, I'm waiting for you alone. The cake P'Tu baked for me in the afternoon has all dried up." Issara's voice was soft.

"Umm, there's still one more set of photos left. I'm really sorry. I should be a little late."

"You damn bastard!! You guys are distorted again." Oat's voice floated into the phone.

"HAPPY BIRTH DAY

Yes, Tom.

Love You

Please, I'll go get you a present." If you continue talking, Oat will curse you again.

"Okay, it's okay."

Until that night, Palitchoke would stop by. There was only Phopthorn sitting and watching over Issara who was asleep at the table.

"You've probably never seen Tom's eyes when he was waiting for you," Popthorn's voice came into his head.

The matter of talking with Phopthorn in the kitchen earlier in the evening....

"You and I should come to an agreement."

Palitchoke looked and waited to hear what the older man had to say.

Popthorn walked to sit at the center table, "Peck, do you understand the word opportunity?"

Palitchoke didn't answer. But also look at the face of the person you're talking to.

"It's something that doesn't come into our lives often. And when it does, I admit that I took advantage. But in the end, I gave up. Because I don't want to see the person I love suffer more than this."

Palitchoke nodded. "Umm....Do I have to thank you?..... So that's what you call giving a chance? Let me hug and kiss you without refusing. This is called giving a chance, right? If I do it with my lover Are you okay?"

The older one turned around and stared into the cool man's eyes, "Dammit Peck! And then in the past I can only look at how much you've done to the people I love." The voice of the person speaking began to sound angry as well.

Cool people are quiet, but their hands are clenched tightly.

Popthorn sighed, softening his voice. “But Tom still loves you. No matter how many times, I always give in to you.... I've thought about it. That when the time came that he made a mistake How many chances will you give him?”

“Huh, as for you, you dropped the bomb and then just ran away like this? You don't have to leave us."

Popthorn looked out the window. I know how angry I am. Palitchoke still has feelings for him.

"Everything will pass, Peck... I'm about to go."

"This is called running away." The production continued.

The older one turned around. "Didn't you say it yourself? That your love and mine are not the same.... In the end....if you are asking who is at fault in this matter? Blame it on me and you." "Love is a matter of two people. I have half your heart. But don't forget that there is Tom's other half too. You can imagine that from now on.

What will you do with your love?"

Palitchoke looks at the person speaking The hand that was secretly clenched loosened. But he didn't answer anything.

The question Grandfather asked had an answer in his heart. But the question I want to ask Tom....

"And Tom, have you ever really loved me?" Palitchoke said out loud.

"I love you," Issara accidentally replied.

"Hey!!

S.hitttt!!!!!"  

The people standing on the balcony turned and shouted loudly. Playing and standing white in the dimness like this, not being shocked to death is a blessing.

"Tom!"

Everyone stood stunned.

"Since when?"

"Tom, uh.."

“Tom....passed by this area and stopped by to use the bathroom. I just remembered that P'Peck gave me the key."

"oh......... Just happened to stop by," Palitchoke said casually.

Issara will turn back.

"Khun Issara!!!" Palitchoke called loudly. Issara suddenly stopped.

Palitchoke leaning on the balcony Asked in a bad boy tone, "Where are you going, hee?"

"Come here, where are you going?"

"You can go anywhere.... P'Peck still goes somewhere often without telling Tom." Issara replied softly.

Palitchoke turned away. It's like being thrown back a little.

Another day, yes. But what should I tell you today? The prospect ran away because he saw Issara allowing Popthorn to kiss her again.

"I saw Tom with P'Tu so I didn't want to disturb him."

Shocking!!!!! If one has good ears, one might hear a sound that sounds like something stabbing someone's heart.

Issara doesn't have any excuse for saying this. P'Peck must have seen something else.

"Yes," the little man replied shortly.

Produce Chok can only bite his lip "......" Accept it, right?

"If there's nothing else Tom, please come back."

Issara turned around. Taking lonely steps to leave the room.

"shi. ..t."

Cool people swear to themselves...

Issara's wrist was grabbed before reaching the door. The force that pulls you to turn to the person behind you.

In the end....the bad boy couldn't let the little guy go!!

“What did you say, Tom? You can say anything."

The bespectacled man looked at his wrist, which was tightly held by slender fingers.

"Tom..." Issara's voice was soft.

In the dimness, I could still see the person I was talking to.

"Tom....Tom talks to P'Tu."

Palitchoke stared through the reflection under his glasses, preparing to hear his next words.

Go ahead, Issara. Even if you tell me what you've done, I'll listen.

"P'Tu asked Tom. How does Tom feel about him?"

"What do you think about Tom?" Palitchoke asked.

"...Tom....I want him to stay with us.."

Palitchoke listened quietly.

"....and.....Tom should be with the person that Tom loves.......and...."

“And what?” the taller man asked.

"And...that person loves Tom."

"Tom is here with him," Palitchoke said softly.

"There's only Tom left... I've agreed. Does Tom really love him or not?"

Issara raised her head and said the words she said every time anyone asked.

"Tom loves P'Peck."

Bad Boy pulls Issara's hand towards himself.

embrace

Hug like you're afraid that this time The little guy will slip away again.

Issara hugged Palitchoke tightly as well.

The glasses were taken off. The taller man bent down to kiss. Issara herself pursed her lips in longing. Palitchoke pulled out the little man's clothes and dropped them on the floor. Bright white skin even in dim shadows

Issara is no different. The cool man's shirt and jeans were slowly unbuttoned and taken off. Issara's white hand caressed the smooth, tan skin on his chest that was familiar even though he couldn't clearly see it.... As for the bottom part? You don't have to turn on the light. Even if you close your eyes... Issara remembered every part of who it belonged to.

It had been a week since Popthorn had gone into the shop just in time for the opening evening. Because there is a matter of training the menu for the new chef as agreed with Prakan. With Pop taking care of preparing things for you instead.

Prakan is willing to pay the expenses and compensate the shop completely. The atmosphere in the shop when it's not yet accepting customers is very quiet. Issara just kept herself busy upstairs. It's time to move down to the cashier. Palitchoke has been busy all week. But he still stopped by to sing according to the schedule he had and helped at the counter as long as time allowed without running away to sleep upstairs if Issara was still downstairs.

The last day before Phopthorn's flight the next day.

The new chef was introduced to the rest of the restaurant. Popthorn took him in to look at various appliances in the kitchen. Prakan sat and talked with Pop and Oat at the counter.

Palitchoke clings to the cashier where Issara is. They didn't say anything.

After a while, two chefs walked out.

"Are you okay?" Prakan turned around and asked.

"Okay, there shouldn't be any problems."

chef

Mai Nam Kan nodded in response.

“Good...then I'll be back first. See you tomorrow at

airport

Please." Phopthorn nodded.

Prapra walked up to Palitchoke and embraced him."

see ya buddy"

This group has no customers. Because a sign popped up telling guests that the store was closed the day before.

Issara placed cutlery and wine glasses at the same table she liked to sit at by the window. Phopthorn and Pop help cook the food and gradually bring it to serve. A large man sat at the head of the table as president. The chef moved to sit at one end. Palitchoke hurriedly jumped to sit next to him. Popthorn looked and smiled.

When he saw that he was ready, Issara turned off the lights in the shop. Only the soft-colored lamp on the counter remains. and a small downlight that was partially turned on beautiful and warm

The little man moved to sit on the other side of the table opposite Phopthorn. Oat brought a small cart full of various bottles to sit next to Issara.

Beer and wine were poured to each other.

Oat invites us to talk and tell stories of old days and the past. Laughter and smiles occasionally ring out.

Palitchoke drank more often than anyone else because he was already a senior. Issara got a few glasses and her face turned red. Popthorn sipped carefully because he had to travel tomorrow. The other two were still able to regain consciousness.

Tonight, don't be afraid that you won't be able to drive while drunk. Because we had agreed that we didn't have to drive. Everyone calls a taxi back.

Papa Bear stood up.

“Alright, before we can't drink anymore. I'd like to thank everyone with this glass." Oat got up and poured a glass of wine over ice. After a while, small glasses of beautiful red water were placed and served to everyone.

"What, Brother Oat?" Issara's cheeks turned red, she lifted the glass and asked the brewer.

"FORGET ME NOT

Cocktails mixed from

cherry brandy......

What cherry do you like, Mr. Tom?"

"Don't forget me guys," Oat raised his glass to Phopthorn.

Grit... The whole group was silent.

Pop lowered his head and sighed softly, afraid that the group would hear him.

Issara looked at Phopthorn, his eyes wide open, he was devastated, tears fell. As for the cool people, they move their caps, lower their heads, and lift their eyes to sip. Popthorn hugged Palitchoke's neck. The other hand picks up the glass and collides it with the oatmeal glass. Jingle!! His eyes shone with emotion.

"I love you all and will never forget the fond memories we have together."

The little man raised his hand and spoke in a hoarse voice.

time's up

Please rest for a moment." He took off his glasses and bent down and rested his face on the table with his arms. There was no sound, but he was shaking from the force of his sobs.

Palitchoke glanced at Issara, biting his lip tightly and looking away. A cap covers the face. But it didn't happen that Pop saw the cool person secretly wiping away his tears with his finger.

“Dammit, Oat, what the fuck is your cocktail? It's so sad to eat," Pop said, looking at the person standing.

"Oh," Pramote cried out, his chubby fingers wiping away his own tears that had leaked out.

Popthorn raised his glass and drank it all in one go. His hand shook his neck and he told him to finish the glass. The other hand reached out to ruffle the hair of the little man who was still slumped over and refused to lift up.

Just a few days But so many stories happened and so fast.

3.15 the next day

Issara sat at the table by the window yesterday. Turning on the air conditioner is freezing cold, plus the air outside is starting to get cold, making it even colder inside.

By now, Brother Tu must have gotten on the plane.

"You don't have to send me away. That's enough for those bastards to go. Tomorrow Tom will stay and look at the shop." Phopthorn knew that if the little man sent him There would probably only be tears and it would make him feel a lot.

"Tom really hates P'Nem." Issara's face was sad.

Popthorn smiled faintly, "Why would you hate him?" he said, putting his hand on the small man's head with affection.

"At first Tom felt That he came to take P'Peck's time away from Tom, but later he came back to take P'Tu away from us."

Popthorn sighed, "Life must go on, Tom."

Issara's mouth twitched again, "Stop, don't cry. I'll go over there and I won't be able to think of a recipe. I'm just worried about Tom here."

...."Is fried kangaroo spicy? Eat it to get rid of your revenge." Issara's eyes widened and she looked at Phopthorn.

"Oh, you cruel bastard." The older brother looked at the little man and smiled.

Popthorn raised both hands to hold Issara's cheeks.

"Tom must be strong. Next time, if there's anything, talk to Peck. Don't keep it to yourself again."

Issara smiles and holds Phopthorn's hand.

"Don't worry. Until next time, I'll come back. Tom will subdue P'Pek for you to see."

Issara said and smiled through tears.

And finally, the manly tears that he had been holding back all this time fell.

Popthorn hugged Issara tightly. Like Issara

................I love Tom, I love you the most, I have loved you for a long time.............

................May the person you love be happy....

I think of the time I said goodbye to P'Tu last night and can't help but cry again.

It might take a while before I get used to it.

Issara sighed. Looking at the bag of snacks he bought because no one made them to eat anymore.

Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

Palitchoke opened the door and entered the shop. Looking at the table by the window where the little person usually sat.

Issara turned to look.

"Tom"

"P'Peck"

A person who had just entered the store walked in with a bag full of snacks.

"Did you buy a lot of things?"

"Well, ummm, bakery snacks." Palitchoke planned to buy them and stock them in the refrigerator. because I was worried that when Issara arrived there would not be any food to eat because the kind chef was no longer there.

Issara nodded miserably. "Tom also bought some to stock up."

Palitchoke sat down in the same chair. Rest your chin and look out the window.

Issara sat and looked blank as well.

......My contract with your friend's name is only for one year. I don't know whether to continue or not. But take good care of Tom. Otherwise, I'll come and get it back....

Palitchoke secretly thought about the sentence Phopthorn had threatened when taking him to the airport.

He glanced at Issara, who didn't know that P'Tu had only been gone for a year. .......There's no way. I will take care of you and cherish you to the utmost of my life..

"What did P'Pek say?"

So... No.. Thinking out loud again?

"Oh, do you drink coffee? Let Tom make it for you."

Palitchoke nodded his head, "That's good. I'll be able to eat it with this dessert too."

After a while, Issara brought iced mocha to serve.

Palitchoke sucks the coffee and says, "Mmm, delicious as usual... It's like the first day I met Tom."

Issara smiled, "Oh, do you still remember?"

"I remember that day, sitting here in the same place."

"But today is a bit colder," the cool person wrapped up.

Issara realized, "Oh, Tom turned on the air conditioner himself. I don't know what I'm thinking today. I want to stay in the cold. I'll let Tom get up and adjust it for me."

Palitchoke grabbed the wrist of someone who was about to get up and pass.

"You don't have to adjust it. Can you come sit and let me hug you instead?"

Issara smiled and sat down next to Palitchoke, embracing the little person. Bring your face closer Kisses on the forehead, cheeks and is about to kiss..

"Oops." His cell phone vibrated. He picked it up and looked at the message. Issara squinted.

*(pRaeW)* :

Are you coming tonight?

Peck702 : ..no!!!!! No way...

After printing, put it in your bag. Turned to Issara as usual.

Issara asked, "Aren't you going, P'Praew Chuan?"

Palitchoke shook his head. "It's better not. I'd rather be with Tom."

Peach-colored lips smiled faintly, "P'Peck can be himself as usual. You don't have to change for Tom."

"Tom, I don't want you to be uncomfortable."

"I'm not uncomfortable, Tom. When you're with friends or with Tom I'm happy too."

Palitchoke bowed his head and spoke softly. “But in the past, I didn't manage my time well. All of Tom's time has disappeared."

Issara's face swayed, "Not at all, Peck.... It's Tom who isn't strong, Tom...."

If you want to find out who is at fault Blame me and you, that's all....Phopthorn's sentence cut in.

"Let it be, don't revive it," Palitchoke cut in.

Issara nodded.

"Does Peck still want Tom to live in the condo with you?"

..........mean Do you still want to live with Tom?......

Palitchoke thought silently, "Not anymore."

Issara has a small face. But it's enough to understand and accept it. Because I'm doing it with my luck.

"Brother.....um....can I go stay with Tom at home?"

"Huh, P'Peck, what do you say?" Issara's eyes widened.

"Well....um.....would you like to try it? ......do not know At least if you go to work In the end, I came home to sleep and still got to see Tom. If you're not here Tom still lives at home. It's better than being lonely in a condo." Palitchoke looked down and spoke, pulling at the tissue from his coffee cup like a child lacking confidence.

The cold wind blows outside. The sound of the bell that Issara had asked Popthorn to reach out and hang for him rang loudly outside. The rainy season is over. The falling rain brings Palitchoke and Asara into their first deep relationship. The rain fell until Issara and Phobthon were left in the shop. and create a strange atmosphere until accidental events occur

The busy rainy season has passed. Cold air replaces The cold wind might blow someone away. But it made someone come back and hug us tighter.

Assara looked at the person speaking. The tears that fell this time were not from suffering or happiness. But it comes from a feeling of gratitude from the heart. An important lesson that accidentally taught me many things.

"Thank you, P'Peck. Tom loves you. You are the most wonderful person in Tom's life."

Palitchoke is familiar with this sentence, like he's said this to someone before.

But never mind.....

White cheeks gently caressed by a prominent nose. Plump lips kissed and teased the peach-colored lips many times with loud kisses, kisses, kisses.

Issara smiled through tears. Palitchoke said the last sentence before the two of them started kissing passionately and for a long time until someone came into the shop.

"I love Tom, I love you the most too... My special person"

-------END-----

It's finished. I've finished it. Next time I'll write a drawing.

feel good

Some of them

The first work of a YA novel, it's a little rough. I'll leave it to you to follow the next work.

Thanks y'all 

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