Happy belated Chinese New Year. This is the first time I've written a fic based on a novel. And it is the first time in the past 6 years that I have revived the subject of writing novels. I can tell you that it took a long time to knock off the rust. Until I got this short fic(?) of P'Athit and Nong Kongphop, thank you for your request.

Roni

From Dom Ped's tweet that inspired us to come back and write novels again.

When writing this story, I watched the series back to back and read the novel.

SOTUS

Both volume 1, special volume, and volume 2 are included. Plus, sit back and watch the interview clip with Chris Singto for fun. There are a lot of stories. It may take a long time to read and not flow smoothly. The content is not as concise as it should be, but it comes from pure intention. If there are any mistakes, I apologize here. I'm normally a late writer.

YURI (

Women who love women) are not good at dressing up.

YAOI(

(male-male) but very good at reading If there are any shortcomings that you would like us to fix, please feel free to give suggestions and comments. Don't be considerate.

Because “1 opinion of the reader is 1 encouragement of the writer”

Anyway, I'd like to leave this fic in my heart. If I have a chance, I'll write it for you to read again ^^

PS.

While reading, I also played this clip. Image of P'Arthit wearing a tight red cheongsam from

MV

song

Something - Girl's Day

They fit together very well.

Inside a medium-sized pub-style restaurant, the owner, a handsome young man, stands diligently greeting customers. His welcoming gesture gives both casual and regular customers a comfortable atmosphere. It's like coming to eat and drink at a friend's house, which is one of the charms of this "Kinjang" restaurant.

Arthit sat and watched the young shop owner who was a friend of the same institution stop and greet customers at this table with a wide smile, especially at any table where there were beautiful female customers who came in groups of all women, and the young man with a handsome face often Stop by often to say hello. and extra long Until he heard a mumbling sound coming from behind the counter where he was sitting, he turned to look in the direction of the sound and saw that a small young bartender was standing with a scowl on his face, rubbing a towel over his glass. His face was very clear and intense, as if he was angry at someone in his lifetime. He couldn't help but wonder, so he turned to ask his big close friend who was sitting with a busy face while fiddling with the keyboard of a small notebook computer next to him.

“Dude, what do you think the new bartender is up to? I saw him staring at Bright and acting like a puppy that was growling at his owner.”

Nott looked up from the screen for a moment, looked at the person mentioned, then lowered his head and continued typing while answering his friend's question.

“This little guy must be jealous of Bright.”

“What do you say! Jealous of Bright? This kid, uh, likes Bright? When did I get out of the news?”

His close friend's answer made Arthit's eyes widen. As he turned to look at the small bartender alternating with his young, straight-faced friend, he was confused and surprised. He had never known that a friend with a dirty mouth like Bright, who just acted like he was flirting with girls every day, would have this. People come to court Moreover, he is also a young boy.

“When? Umm… probably when I was busy with my Nong Kong. And then he made a meeting with me last Friday. That little guy got drunk and shouted that he liked Bright. Making loud noises throughout the store."

Nott put his hand away from his work as if to rest his eyes. He made a slight noise and turned to wiggle his eyebrows at the person asking the question in an annoyed way, causing the person who was accused of having an affair with a friend until the news got out of the news. His face turned red and he hurriedly denied it.

“No, last time I didn't mean to be awry. Kongphop's older sister was organizing a birthday party for her daughter and said she wanted me to go too, so I…”

“So you chose to go with your girlfriend first and let your friends sit and wait until the shop closed.”

Before the shy person could finish speaking, Nott suddenly jumped up and cut him off. Until the other party could only open his mouth like a fish that had jumped out of the water and was suffocating.

“Yes, I understand, Mr. Athit. You give some importance to his family. It's good that people who love each other can't be in a relationship with just the two of them. We must pay attention to the feelings of the other person as well, at least if we love someone. You should love his family too because it is the starting point of connecting the two families. Don't forget that real life is not like fiction.

That will end with the hero and heroine loving each other and then getting married and living together happily. But there are also other factors. That helps make the relationship between two people smooth or else they would have to break up even though they still love each other.”

What a very Dhamma close friend said hit the hearts of the listeners until they felt tight in their chests. If it were a normal time, Arthit would probably only shake his head at the other person's long words like a sermon, but this time he did. He listened quietly until the end without interrupting like he always did, probably because there was something that was bothering him and it was probably the big reason why he invited Nott to sit and drink with his friends tonight while contemplating the look on his face. Someone who was more than a hundred kilometers away would definitely still be angry at him.

It was as if Nott himself was aware of the abnormality of his friend who always corrected his embarrassment by yelling at him when he was teased about his sweet relationship with a younger man, but today he was lost in thought. He often thought about his own thoughts. He began to worry from the moment Athit called.

Came to make an unexpected appointment with him in the afternoon even though the day before he had said that he would not be free this weekend because a group of Kongphop's friends had invited him to attend a buy-in event for 4th year juniors. who is about to graduate this year, but because he has urgent work coming up As for Bright, he has to take care of the shop. And Prem himself took on the photography job, so no one was able to go. Even Arthit himself refused the Bye-Near activity and invited him to sit and drink while listening to his sighs until he couldn't help but worry.

“By the way, what are you arguing with him about? Looks like he's really annoyed. I saw him put the status that tonight he's single and can flirt. Normally, I only see him with a depressed dog face, he's never been sarcastic like this.”

Soon enough, Nott knew what was on his mind, as the only close friend he trusted dared to tell everything to him, even though sometimes he didn't have to say anything, just by looking at his face he could tell what he was thinking. Athit let out a long sigh and picked up a glass of amber water and took a sip, remembering what had happened a few days before.

The sound of the phone ringing was a familiar melody that he set only for incoming calls from special people. Just hearing it made people who had just returned from work tired. Unintentionally smiling so wide that his eyes were dizzy, he quickly picked up the phone and greeted the caller. Come in with a sweet voice

“What is it, Kongphop, have you returned to your room yet?”

“Yes, I have been here for a while. Brother Athit Have you returned from the office yet?”

A young office worker opened the door to his room and placed his bag on his desk. He looked around and looked at the room that used to be cluttered. Now it looked neat and orderly. Even the tile floor had been wiped down until it was shiny. It was as if they had hired a professional housekeeper to do the cleaning. Needless to say, it was the work of someone who just stayed in his room last night. Just imagining his lover sweeping and mopping his room, Athit's smile doubled.

“I just arrived in the room and was about to go out and get something to eat. Have you eaten yet?”

“Already done, Brother Athit, you've been working all day and you still have to do overtime until late at night. You must be really tired. This morning I cooked rice and then made steamed eggs and put them in the refrigerator. I'll take it out and warm it up and eat it, so I don't have to go down and buy it more than before.”

The soft voice that responded with questions that came with the same concern as before made people who were tired from work all day almost disappear. Athit hurriedly opened the refrigerator and picked up the food that his lover had prepared for him. He looked at it and smiled proudly. He felt like he was an enviable husband with a wife who took good care of him. It was different in terms of his role in bed. that He had never exercised his rights as a husband, so thinking about this, Arthit felt so embarrassed that his face was hot. He shook his head to chase away his distracted thoughts and immediately warmed the food in the microwave.

“I think in a while I will definitely gain weight. Thinking about it, I don't have to walk down to buy just food.”

While talking, Athit secretly looked at himself in the mirror. His stomach, which was once flat from regular exercise, began to have a slight bulge sticking out, apart from the cold milk, his favorite drink, which was the main calorie increaser. It will be a menu of various eggs that Kongphop has been diligent in making for him to taste both for breakfast and dinner if he comes to stay in the room any day. During this period, he has a lot of work because the company is expanding its business after receiving good cooperation from leading companies that are famous nationally, which are owned by Kongphop's house. Therefore, he finds time to go to the fitness center at a nearby department store. The dormitory as usual has decreased. The body that used to have strong muscles has started to accumulate fat little by little.

“I don't see anything wrong with it. No matter how fat Athit gets, I still love you. But if you're that worried about your figure, you'll let me help you exercise and sweat every night. I am always ready.”

When he was dropped back in a sexy voice, the older man immediately saw the image of Kongphop's sly face winking and smiling seductively at him, as he rushed to shout angrily at the other end of the line to relieve his embarrassment.

“You are so...haha! Go play football!”

Kongphop chuckled, just enough to guess the cute face that was worth looking at when the other person's shyness was at its peak, even though Arthit looked like a person who was good at everything on the outside. Whether it's music or sports. But that kind of thing is like a child who is soft and ignorant of the world. The sound of the microwave alarm going off, along with the sound of turning on the laptop computer, is a signal to Kongphop that his lover has brought work back to do. again

“If Brother Athit will continue working, then I'd rather not disturb. I'll finish it quickly and get some rest.”

“It's okay, I just checked my email. And how about eating the poached eggs you made? I've been running around all day today. You called, but I didn't answer many times."

His voice softened but was twice as sweet as before, as if the other party didn't want to hang up from him yet, causing Kongphop to only smile brightly, imagining his lover scooping his special poached eggs into his mouth and holding the spoon in his mouth as he sat. Working as usual, as cute as every time he secretly peeks at me when my older brother is not paying attention.

“Well, I almost forgot. Brother Athit, this coming Saturday there is a Year 4 bye-day event. Will you come with us as well?”

"Hm? Baynear? Go. I'd say it's going too quickly. It's like I just became a fresher in no time. It's already been four years.”

Kongphop's invitation made Athit think back to the days when he was a first-year university student. At that time he was still in the process of adjusting to a new society. and new friends, many activities inserted into the system

SOTUS

This allowed him to get to know many friends and seniors from the faculty, which was an advantage that made him realize the importance of it and some things in those activities that he brought back to apply again when he came. Started as a new employee in this company except for one activity that he called a terrible experience and wanted to forget his entire student life. That's a contest.

Miss Engineer

He was the one who canceled it himself when he had the opportunity to become head coach in his third year.

Miss Engineer

It is not a typical beauty pageant, but it is a selection of young male students from various departments to dress in women's uniforms and compete to find the winner. If you are asking for a reason why this activity had to be canceled, it is because he sees that it is something that encourages ridicule in inappropriate matters and another thing that is a legend that has been passed down from generation to generation that

Whoever receives the position

MissEngineer

He always had bad luck with his relationship. Every time he flirted with a girl, he was disappointed because the girl's vengeful spirit had cursed him. Arthit himself wasn't sure if it was true or just what his seniors were telling him. It's fun to say, but it's one of the embarrassments he must inevitably face. Therefore, he chose to be the one to stop the evil curse before the next male junior in the faculty was in the same situation he had encountered.

While talking, Kongphop received a notification from a social media website that someone had forwarded a picture to him. When I opened it, I was stunned when the people in the picture felt very familiar, like they had just separated from each other this morning.

"Phi Athit, the picture that P' Prem tagged in here is really you, right? I just found out that my girlfriend is this beautiful."

The excited tone that came from the other end of the line caused the person who was reading the documents to order the company's new batch of materials to immediately stop. Athit felt strangely annoyed by his lover's voice, as if the other party was having fun with something embarrassing. Something was wrong with him and he quickly switched screens from the work he was typing and opened the window of a popular social media site to look at, before finding the picture of the problem displayed on the screen. now

“Shit! Prem! Why are you sharing this? Where's the delete button? Kongphop! Stop smiling. I know what you're thinking.”

Athit shouted loudly in the room when she saw a picture of herself in first year. From being the winner in the contest activity

Miss Engineer

where fellow gang members share memories from the past 3 years ago His face was red with both anger and embarrassment at the same time and he frantically pressed the delete button on the post. But in times like this, the menu button that was once easy to find has become difficult to hear when you hear the voice of your lover who still admires you.

A picture of someone wearing a bright red long cheongsam that is tight and has a skirt that is slit up to the hips, revealing smooth, white legs. Especially when wearing shiny black high heels that contrast with the skin color, making the figure look thin and beautiful. Slender and handsome, even though he wears a long wig that hangs over his shoulders and has a fan of white feathers to hide more than half of his face, Kongphop is still confident that the owner of the big eyes that are decorated with colors makes his face as beautiful and sweet as The imported Chinese girl from far away was undoubtedly his brother Athit. Her dazzling eyes stared at the people in the picture with almost irrepressible fascination. What a waste of a person who used the word cute.

And it was as if the person on the other end of the line had clairvoyance, knowing what kind of eyes he was looking at that picture, so he hurriedly sounded a warning that sounded like a scolding, but sounded more like he was covering up his embarrassment. Kongphop didn't just stop smiling as he did. The lover orders Moreover, he smiled even wider than before and hurriedly replied to the other party, almost like he was joking.

“No, I haven't thought of anything yet. But I think it's better if you press delete quickly so other people won't see it. Oh...don't worry. I pressed save already.”

“Who gave you permission to take such lousy save photos? Delete it now, Kongphop. Otherwise, I'm really angry at you.”

An angry voice used the authority of his seniority to immediately give orders to his younger lover among the old pictures. These are the photos that Arthit really didn't want Kongphop to see. He had pulled them out of the album of school photos that his dear friend Prem had given as a graduation gift to his friends in the group because he was afraid his lover would. He couldn't accept it, just like he couldn't accept it himself either. But it turned out that his good friend sent that picture online for the whole world to see, and this person was going to take his face away. If you put it anywhere, your friend will get angry, so he will chase you down to the person who keeps teasing you, cutting him off from the other end of the line.

“Okay, I can't save it. If you want to dress like this picture, let me see. Do you remember the reward you promised me if I got the grades?

A

All subjects in the past semester I'll have a great prize. Give it to me. I didn't ask for it. Just a reminder that I haven't received that award yet.”

The crafty person did not give up and turned to using negotiation tactics by bringing up his own promises. But at this time, Athit was upset when his embarrassing photos leaked out into the public space, not just his friends. Any other But in the online world, there were many bosses and coworkers all over the place. It only took a few minutes for the photo to be published before he could delete it in time, so it's safe to believe that on Monday morning, people at the office were probably gossiping. He's definitely having fun.

“There aren't any prizes. Stop dreaming. That's all. I will continue working."

Athit responded curtly before hanging up the phone in anger, leaving the other person holding the line, listening to the sound of the phone signal being disconnected in confusion. Kongphop didn't expect his lover to be so angry. He hurriedly pressed a message to be upset, but the other party just pressed read and didn't reply anything. So he could only let out a long sigh to suppress his feelings of disappointment and put the phone face down on the bed without picking it up to look at it again.

"So you invited me to sit and have a drink like this instead of begging him because it wasn't an issue."

Nott shook his head slightly, looking weakly at his friend who acted like a mischievous child towards his lover even though it wasn't the other's fault in any way.

"It's not a nonsense, this is a big deal for me. Instead of helping to scold Prem, he saw the merit and wanted to ask for a reward from me as well. It's so annoying he'll die."

After telling Nott the story of why he missed the appointment to go to the Bye-Near event with Kongphop until the end, only his best friend didn't take sides, which made Athit's head hot again. He turned and blurted out angrily at the person next to him, raising his glass of wine and taking a quick drink before slamming the glass on the table so loudly that the petite young bartender was startled and nearly dropped the glass in his hand. He turned to look at the customer, who was a friend of the shop owner, with puzzled eyes.

“Calm down, Athit is my friend. Do you realize how much more self-centered you are these days? How much has things caused you to get so fired up in the past? But you still have some control over your emotions. Even with your friends, you still get so angry like you're not yourself. I think it must be because Nong Kong has already spoiled you a lot."

“Okay, I'm sorry. There are a lot of things to be upset about these days.”

Athit recently realized that he had accidentally been too emotional with his best friend, even though he had actually told him about it. So he could only apologize and apologize to the other party, but Nott didn't pay much attention. He knew that his friends were quite stressed these days, whether it was work or the family of his lover who had high hopes for his future daughter-in-law.

This makes Arthit put pressure on himself without realizing it, often to the point where he accidentally goes on a rampage and lashes out his trunk and tusks at everyone around him. Yet, a good lover like Kongphop hardly ever shows signs of being tired of having to be the center of attention. Always supporting emotions, except this time when a younger man probably couldn't stand it anymore, so he dared to post a picture of himself dressed handsomely, standing with his arms crossed next to a nice yellow sports car parked in front of the entrance of the event. Baynear with a sarcastic message like 'You can flirt and your boyfriend doesn't love you' like this.

“But I think you need to relieve this irritation a bit and quickly find a way to reconcile with him. He can make whatever requests his heart desires. Married life will not be dull! Look at this, I think you should do something before the dogs take you away.”

A large hand lightly patted his friend's shoulder and held out his phone to look at the people who had commented on Kongphop's picture. which has both little girls, big girls, real girls, fake girls, all suitable for former university degrees, with a head-wagging position that has its own hashtag like P'Wak Lor continued, one of which was the opinion of a young woman with an open face, whom Athit remembered well, whose name was Khao Fang, who was also Kongphop's granddaughter.

"If your boyfriend doesn't love you, you can say hello to me, bro ^^"

“Huh! Those who are flirtatious are careful and will get stung without realizing it.”

Arthit typed a quick reply and returned the phone to his friend to Nott's shock. He yelled at the person who was now so blinded by jealousy that he had forgotten that the phone wasn't his.

“Oh hey! Did you forget that this is my account? If you're jealous of something, just forget about it and open your eyes."

Nott complained not too seriously. He was just teasing his friend who made his eyes widen as if he had just realized it wasn't his own phone and hurriedly snatched it up to press delete but Nott was quicker so he rushed to edit the message and add the part that was. He added parentheses to the previous comment and quickly put it in his pocket without letting Athit see it.

“Huh! People who are flirtatious are careful and will get stung without realizing it.” (I didn't type this myself. Sunday, he took my phone and played with it.)

"What have you two been talking about for a long time? Please let me join in."

The voice of the young shop owner came before Bright, holding a glass of liquor, walked with a tremble as if he was drunk and almost unable to control himself. He put his face in between Nott and Arthit and spoke in such a slurred voice that the sweet-faced young man could hardly turn away in time.

“You don't have to worry about anything, okay? Bright...go take care of your child. Standing there, wide-eyed, sending a deadly aura towards me until I get goosebumps. It's getting late and I'll be back. You bastard, please send me to the dormitory.”

Athit hurriedly cut in and turned to invite Nott to return with him as he walked ahead. The large friend shook his head softly, annoyed by his bossy demeanor giving orders to him like a personal driver and quickly put his things into his bag. before quickly turning to greet Bright and following him. Leaving the young shop owner who had been dumped by his friend standing confused for a long time before letting out a loud cry until the young bartender had to come in and help him before the other customers. will all escape

Not long after Nott's car came to a complete stop in front of Athit's dormitory, he turned to call his friend who was lost in his own thoughts, so loudly that Athit was startled.

"Athit...damn Athit!!!"

“Chiannot! What are you calling out loudly? I'm shocked."

"I've been calling you for a long time and you're still sitting like a wooden doll. As far as your dormitory, hurry and get down so I can hurry back to work."

Nott sighed before rushing to chase his friend out of the car. But the other person acted hesitant before asking something, like he wasn't quite sure of himself.

"What do you say I should do according to Kongphop's request? You probably don't mean..."

Arthit's question stunned Nott for a bit before he understood what his friend wanted to convey. He let out a small laugh. Just by looking at the face, you can tell that your best friend is planning to please your boyfriend by giving him a cool reward that the other person wants. But I still lack confidence.

“Well, if you think it will work, just do what you want. It's not any damage here. The factor of love is not just about two people, but what will make love survive is paying attention to the feelings of the other person, as I have already said.”

Nott's words of comfort made those who were still hesitating between feelings and rightness immediately have a clear answer in their minds. He just needed the courage to cross the thin line. It's only called my own shyness. When I thought about it like this, I didn't hesitate to tell my needs.

“Then can you wait for me for fifteen minutes? Please let me go up and pick up some things and then please help me drop me off at another place.”

"It's up to you, Madam. Today, I will agree to be your servant for one day so that I can successfully reconcile with Nong Kong and then repay you for my generosity later."

Nott raised his eyebrows mockingly at his best friend, causing the other person to blush when he was called by such a strange pronoun, so he hurriedly opened the door and got out of the car. Leaving the young man laughing all alone. Then he picked up his cell phone and sent a message to someone with a mischievous look in his eyes.

3 hours earlier

“Are you sure, M, that if you do this, Brother Athit will come and reconcile with me? It's not like he's even angrier.”

Kongphop looked at his friend who was using his cell phone to post a picture with a cool caption with worried eyes. He was so flustered that he couldn't sit still, causing M to start feeling annoyed by his friend's brash butler mode. There have been quite a few. He knew that P'Arthit was a very fierce person, but more than that, he was also very jealous.

I still remember well the incident one year when P'Athit shouted loudly in the cafeteria, expressing outright jealousy of his best friend because he thought that Kongphop and Praepailin were flirting with each other. And what about when he had Nong Kratai pretend to talk about Nong Khaofang saying he liked Kongphop when he went to pick him up at the sea to see the reaction of the older man until he saw the person who was always the one giving orders to his friends? Changing your behavior from the front to the back of your heart by opening a water bottle for me and showing a cute shy expression is enough to guarantee that people like P'Arthit are ready to do anything to tie you up. Jai Kongphop will definitely not let anyone come in between their relationship.

“You believe me, Kong, if Brother Athit sees this caption. I guarantee that tonight he will definitely come to your room to reconcile with you.”

His dear friend's confident expression made Kongphop let out a long, heavy sigh. He had never used such a lace to get the attention of his lover before, but wanted to try a gamble. If this plan didn't go as planned, he would probably be the one to beg for reconciliation like he always did tomorrow morning.

“Okay, whatever you want to do, just do it. But if P'Athit doesn't let go of his anger, I'll sue May for not going out with him at his house tonight. Because I want to come and flirt with younger girls.”

“Oh, this guy is so diligent in helping to find a way to get his girlfriend to reconcile. You're going to come and destroy his house, so wait and see, this plan will definitely succeed.”

A few minutes later, after M posted his photo on social media, there were many people commenting. Kongphop looked at each notification message until he saw the message: It was sent from a close friend of a lover.

“Huh! People who are flirtatious are careful and will get stung without realizing it.” (I didn't type this myself. Sunday, he took my phone and played with it.)

At first, Kongphop was a bit puzzled, but when he saw the additional message in parentheses, A mischievous smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth as the naive wild cat fell into the lion's trap.

“Wow, that little smile is such a big smile. You see, I bet P'Athit will definitely take the bait tonight. Prepare to receive some great prizes."

M wrapped her arms around her friend's shoulder and held her face up to look at the message on the other person's phone screen, teasing him with fun. Kongphop didn't answer anything but gave a big smile. If P'Athit really came to reconcile with him tonight, he would agree to be a father figure and help pay for the helicopter rental for M to take May to celebrate the upcoming Valentine's night, just as his friend had dreamed.

“Aren't you going to call Nong Kong first and see if he's in the room or not? If so, where does he stay tonight or bring anyone back to his room? So that you don't have to wait around?”

When the old and new medium-sized Japanese car came to a complete stop in front of Kongphop's dormitory, Knot's seemingly well-meaning but malicious question made the person who had made a good decision about wanting to reconcile with his girlfriend turn around and look at the person asking with an irritated, though confident, expression on his face. in the lover that there is no way to cheat on him But deep inside And then I couldn't resist. When the other party dared to post a picture with a message like that, knowing that he would definitely read it, just imagining that the younger man had someone other than him sitting nestled next to him made his heart warm. It's like there's a fire burning in my chest.

“Well, if that's really the case, that's good. I will have enough reason to give up.”

Athit's words always contradicted his thoughts and actions. Even though his mouth said so, his eyes were filled with insecurity. Nott saw his best friend's expression and could only make a gesture. It seemed like he wanted to say something, but then changed his mind and pretended to chase the person out of the car like he was completely annoyed.

“Well, whatever you do is up to you. It's getting late, so hurry up and go. I'm very sleepy and want to go home.”

The person who was chased out of the car said thank you to his friend, quickly grabbed his clothes bag and another large paper bag, and then stood there staring at his friend's car slowly moving by. He sailed away feeling lonely as if he had no refuge before looking up at a room that was still completely dark with the lights off.

Until now, the room owner was still enjoying the party and didn't know when he would return, but Athit had decided that he would sit in front of the room and wait until the room owner came to open the door, even though he had a spare key. He walked distractedly until he reached the front of the elevator. Pressing the button, he stood and hugged his bag, waiting as he watched the numbers slowly scroll down. The sound of someone's familiar footsteps came from behind. When he turned to look, he saw that it was the person he had intended to see tonight.

His wide eyes looked at the young man in front of him, who was dressed in dark slacks and a cream-colored shirt with several buttons unbuttoned, revealing a strong chest, both sleeves were rolled up almost to his elbows, and his short hair was... His long hair that had previously been left hanging over his forehead was set up at the back, looking as handsome as a young male model from the cover of a magazine. Athit stood still, staring at the other person for a long time with an unfamiliar appearance, as if the person in front of him was a different person from the Kongphop he once knew.

“Kongphop uh...you've come back?”

It took a long time before he could find his own voice when Arthit said hello and looked around to see if there was anyone else walking with his lover. When he saw that Kongphop had returned alone, he secretly sighed. Relieved, he thought that he would find the other party carrying someone back to the room like Nott had threatened. But the other party stood still and turned his head in another direction as if he didn't want to talk to him.

“How was the Bye-Near event? Was it fun? I'm sorry I didn't tell you before that I wouldn't be going to that event.”

Even though at first he felt almost crazy with jealousy when he saw Nong Khaofang's message, the beautiful nephew of Kongphop. He would be offended by the pictures and messages that seemed to be a complaint from the other party, but when he met his lover, he ignored him. Put it like this This made Athit quite upset, so he tried to talk normally as if nothing had happened before.

“Forget it, I'm not an important person. Do you have anything to do with coming here? If not, I'll excuse myself first. Today I'm tired and don't want to argue with anyone.”

The neutral expression of the other party's cut off words and the way he walked into the elevator first without thinking of inviting them to join him in the room like he always did made Athit realize that the other party was deliberately keeping their distance. Away from him, there was no word to call P' Athit's name like usual. Just this, his heart ached until tears welled up in his eyes.

“Wait, Kongphop, listen to me first. I didn't mean to deviate from the appointment. I didn't mean to bully you, I was just angry at Prem for sharing those photos."

The guilty person hurriedly reached out with his bag and blocked the elevator door before it could close, and quickly followed through, as if afraid that he would be left behind.

Inside the rectangular moving cabin, it was not very narrow, but it made Athit feel uncomfortable, almost suffocating when the other person didn't even look at him. Plus he didn't answer a single word until the elevator reached the floor. 6When the elevator door opened, once again a young man walked ahead with long strides, not paying any attention to the person carrying cluttered luggage following close behind.

“I told you I'm sorry, it was my fault for hanging up on you like that. Even though it wasn't your fault at all. Well, I'm such an idiot. Don't be angry, Kongphop."

Athit stretched out his hand to hold his lover's arm. The other person turned away and picked up the key card and touched the door to open the room. He stepped inside, leaving the person he wanted to reconcile with standing in front of the room, not daring to follow in. The owner of the room let out a long sigh before turning around. I asked grudgingly.

“Are you going to come in? If not, just go back. It's really late and it's disturbing others.”

Without waiting to be asked again, Arthit immediately rushed into the room, fearing that the other party would close the door in his face like he had done before. The inside of Kongphop's room was still as orderly as ever. He ran his eyes around. Everyone looked around as if to find evidence of an intruder, but there didn't seem to be any trace of anyone other than the room owner.

A picture of a couple, a wooden doll Everything is still in the same place. It hasn't been moved anywhere. Athit felt relieved that his lover definitely didn't bring anyone up and hide in the room.

"Are you going to take a shower now? If not...can I use the bathroom first?"

“Please come.”

Kongphop said in a quiet voice, taking off his watch and placing it on the table, then walked over and squatted down on the bed, picked up his mobile phone and looked at things endlessly, leaving the visitor as if he were an element of the air that the room owner didn't even care about his presence. He didn't even notice that Athit looked at the other's distant expression and bit his lip, trying to hold back the tears and the painful feeling in his chest. Then he walked into the bathroom with a bag of clothes and a large paper bag in a drowsy manner. I didn't know that there was a young man's eyes following him, unable to help but worry.

"Do I really have to do that? If Brother Athit finds out, Wang will be really angry."

“Come on, believe it. Athit is really good at talking. In fact, they really care about other people's feelings, especially the people they love. The more you care. Just pretend to ignore us a little and he'll find a way to get along with us."

Kongphop thought of the message that his lover's close friend, a senior, sent to him earlier in the evening as he sat and waited until his heart pounded whether the plan they had planned would be successful or not. Just a few minutes later, the bathroom door opened. It opened, causing the person sitting on the bed to unintentionally straighten his back and put on a neutral expression, trying his best to keep his expression of joy at bay.

The message he received from Nott that someone was going to surprise him in the room caused Kongphop to hurry back in his car from the Bye-Near party as if flying, only to find that the person he was waiting for was standing in front of him hugging his bag. He entered the elevator with his ears drooping and his tail drooping like an abandoned kitten. He wanted to run in and hug her tightly, worthy of the longing that we hadn't seen each other and hadn't talked for many days. But we had to pretend to be brave, pretending to act like a fool. She was angry at the other person, and as expected, saw her lover walk out of the bathroom in a condition that was even more shocking than when she saw photos on social media.

A tall, slender white man wore a bright red cheongsam with a thigh-high slit, showing off his smooth, white legs on pitch-black high heels. His hair, which had been cut short like a normal young man, was now dark brown. His long legs spread smoothly over his shoulders, matching his white, clear face that was sweeter than the average man's. Just his full lips were coated with lipstick as bright as the color of his shirt. Both hands held the white feather fan tightly, embarrassed. I was stared at until my eyes couldn't blink.

"When you said that I still owe you a reward, today I would like to take that reward to make up for my mistake in acting stupidly towards you. Will you be able to forgive me, Kongphop?"

His voice trembled like a person who lacked confidence, but it sounded sweeter every time he heard it, causing the person who had always been pretentious to have a grim face. Almost unable to hold back his smile, Kongphop thought that he was blind or dreaming as he looked at the person in front of him, unable to believe what his eyes saw: that the other person would really dare to do as he requested. A large hand accidentally dug his nails down. on his own leg so hard that his face frowned and his exclamation of pain made Athit startled and he rushed over to take a closer look to see what was wrong with the other party that caused him to scream like that.

“Is something wrong? Where does Kongphop hurt? Let me see.”

The same concern as when he fell and sprained his ankle, the younger man couldn't help but smile widely. But this drama scene will end easily. How could he pretend to make a stern voice and tell the person who crouched down and leaned in close until he could smell the faint scent of soap reaching his nose?

"I still haven't gotten over my anger, even though P'Arthit wore this outfit to reconcile."

You know that lovers won't get over their anger easily just by agreeing to talk to each other. Accepting his name as P'Arthit like he always does makes the person who invests in dressing up as a woman to please his girlfriend feel a little relieved. He tries to boost his morale again. Before using his final move, he made a five-level sweet sound and squatted down on the younger man's lap and used a white feather fan to lift the chin of the other person who had turned away in another direction, bringing him back to face him directly.

“I don't expect you to get over your anger right away, but I just want to reward you for always being nice to me. What do you say? Want to claim your prize yet?”

Without speaking, Athit still pushed Kongphop's thick body so that he was lying down on the bed. Then he stepped up and sat astride the other person's waist. His skirt, which was already high in slits, rode up again, revealing the black edge of his underwear, contrasting with his milky white skin, causing the onlooker to swallow a big gulp of saliva at the sight. The mischievous man watched as the hand slowly traveled up his leg before pretending to climb up from his muscular stomach and hover over his broad chest.

“The award I want is not just an ordinary award. Just like every time. If I ask for something cool Moreover, can you give it to me? If you can't do what you say, then just go back.”

The person who held the upper hand used the excuse of a prize to make the older man's face appear troubled for a moment before he himself was shocked, not expecting that someone as shy as Athit would do such a thing.

“Huh! You know, Kongphop, what words people like me say. Since I promised to give you a great prize With you, I have to be able to do it.”

The person above said with an expression of full confidence as he bent down and used his mouth to unbutton every button of the shirt beneath him. The moist tip of his tongue that came out of full lips coated with hot lipstick slid from his neck down to his waist, causing Kongphop to hardly breathe. His two hands moved up to squeeze the soft buttocks insistently. canine

But instead, he was hit lightly by the feather fan in the other person's hand, not too serious. Before the belt and every restraint was removed, only a naked body was scorched with the fire of lust that burned inside of the body until it almost burned out.

“Phi Athit, huh? I... can't take it anymore.”

The sound of his lover's moans of torture mixed with pleasure made the young man wearing a cheongsam who was pleasing the other person with his mouth raise his head to look at the person who was sleeping, eyes open, mouth calling his name repeatedly without stopping with a mischievous smile. He bent down to continue his mission until he felt that the other party was soon approaching the shore.

He stopped all his actions and moved himself up to lie on his chin and looked at the person who was panting and whose face was red and moist with sweat, like a person who was suffering from a half-stop from his activities. with evil eyes

“Yah...don't stop yet, Brother Athit, I don't want it. Don't tease me like this.”

The hoarse voice that came out like a whisper and the pleading eyes of Kongphop made Athit unknowingly soften, but he still refused to follow the other party's words completely.

“What are you teasing? Whoever is teasing you doesn't know. I'm giving you a reward, Kongphop. What's the reward for flirting? Remember, next time, don't go flirting with someone like that again. Do you understand?”

Kongphop was tickled by the feel of the feather on his cheek. The older man's face was filled with a mischievous smile that made the younger man's spine shiver and he posted a flirty caption to tease him. Jealousy would also be bullied. Wouldn't it be even worse if he found out that he was conspiring with his own close friend to pretend to be a group?

A teasing person meets a more teasing person and bends his back to make Kongphop want to cry, no matter what competition. He never once defeated his elder brother. Constantly having to lose to this lovely devil.

“Yes, I understand. I will act like a good kid and not flirt with other people anymore. But now I'm requesting it. Please help me relieve my suffering..."

“Very well, my good girl. I won't tease you. Come, this time you can actually receive your reward.”

Athit smiled cutely before laying on her back on the bed. He turned the other person over so that he was on top of him instead of the long wig that he had been wearing, which had slipped off. Only the short, soft hair that Kongphop was familiar with was left. He smoothed out the hair that was on the older man's forehead. Then he kissed her softly while the other person closed his eyes, willing himself to receive that gentle touch.

“I'm sorry, Kongphop, for being upset with you even though you've always been nice to me. I promise that I will behave better in the future. I'm not stupid like that to make you feel hurt again. I love you, Kong. Please forgive me.”

The two hands holding his face with the other's sweet confession made Kongpop's heart flutter violently, as if recalling the first time he had received an impromptu kiss on the bridge. Rama VIII, he held the other's hand before leaning down to press his own lips to the same spot in a kiss that was deeper and sweeter, more engraved than ever before.

"I love you too, do you remember? In the letter I once wrote to you, you are the only sun in my heart and it will always be like that."

The room, which was cool with air from the air conditioner, slowly warmed up to the point of being almost hot from the rhythmic activities. The black high heels that were taken off in a hurry bounced to the foot of the bed, as did the beautiful red cheongsam that was thrown down. No one knew when. Placed next to a thin shirt and a pair of slacks, the fabric is like two bodies hugging each other, playing a song of love, singing a melody that is slow, sometimes fast, alternating according to their hot desires. The two of them stayed until the first light of morning came and it was time to fall asleep together.