P'Bright, the owner of a restaurant and pub, a young man with a mischievous personality, a foul-mouthed and kind-hearted man.

Nong Korn, a young man with a round face that got drunk until it got into trouble

The whole story is about events that happened after this clip.

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I recommend going back and watching it first to enjoy it.

This story is a vow fic. We apologize for any mistakes.

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P’Bright x N’Kon

Write by Rozenvivi

All stories are just the imagination of the author and do not intend to offend or harm anyone. Please use your discretion when reading.

The story is that last week my code brothers arranged to have a party to celebrate their code at this restaurant. Since I wasn't very good at drinking, I was picked up according to the rules, I don't know. So what did I drink? and how much I drank, but for sure I was so drunk that I vomited I don't know how many times at that restaurant, and that was the reason I had to work at this restaurant to make amends for a month.

Jing jing, a signal sounded from the kitchen, calling for me to hurriedly go get the plate of food that had been prepared. to be served to customers

“The food you ordered is complete.”

This restaurant is a small gastropub. There were two or three employees. Not including chefs and shop owners. and me too, but it is considered to be a very popular shop among students in this area.

"Are you going to stand there blankly for a long time? The customer at that table has been calling you for a long time."

And this is the owner of P'Bright's shop. A foul-mouthed but kind-hearted man saw this complaint, but he went out of his way to let me stay here for the duration of my work because he saw that my house was far away. I was afraid that after finishing work late I wouldn't be able to go home, so I slept under the roof of this shop with him.

After a while, a large group of customers walked in and greeted P'Bright warmly.

"What do you say? Your business is prosperous."

“How did you guys get here?”

“I can't think of my friends.”

"Do you miss me or do you miss alcohol? Seriously."

“Knowledgeable”

“Take it hard, friend, it's a long night.”

“I'll arrange it for you,” the shop owner promised his friend before going to order drinks and food for his friend.

“Hey Bright, does your shop accept children to work? You'll soon be charged with child labor,” one friend in the group asked in an annoyed tone. While I was taking orders from customers at the next table

“That boy of yours is already of legal age.”

“Honestly, have you checked your ID card yet? Your father will come and take action."

“Eh, why are you looking for a prison for me?” The shop owner frowned, annoyed at his dear friend's mischief.

“Little brothers,” and it was the same old man who called out to me. I rushed in because I saw that he probably wanted something special.

“Yes, what would you like me to get?”

“My friend ordered a lot and I'm afraid I won't be able to eat it all. Come sit and help me eat,” he said, slapping his hand on the empty chair before I could answer. P'Bright was the one to blurt out and point at his dear friend's face in earnest.

"Prem, you're annoying me."

"You go to work, so I'll take care of these people myself." And it was me who was kicked out of the conversation according to regulations.

“Ah, yes.”

"What? You can't tease me a little bit, I guess... I'm not an ordinary employee anymore."

“Noob!” When his friends teased him harshly, the young shop owner responded with a short but satisfying cup before distracting his friends by skillfully making each person a glass of strong liquor.

“That's enough, you guys, let's drink it in.”

Afterwards, he excused himself to attend to the other tables as usual and let his friends enjoy the food and drinks to the music of the musicians playing on stage.

“Speaking of which, Bright's attitude is strange. Same thing,” another friend said with a questioning expression. Normally, his friends are cheerful people. Friends say whatever they say about each other. They have never once clashed like this.

"Yes, I think that little one is definitely a kid," the large friend reinforced with relish.

When the whole table agreed that they wanted to prove the relationship between their best friend and the waiter, the old friend devised a plan to lure the tiger out of the cave.

“Little sister,” a tall young man named Prem beckoned to the small figure who was serving customers at the next table. actively

“Yes, sir.”

“Make me some liquor,” he said as he held up a glass of liquor that had dwindled down to only ice cubes to the young man in front of him.

“Is that good? I don't know how to make liquor." The little one accepted the glass with a tense expression.

“Come on, whatever you have, just put it in, I can eat it all.” The owner of the glass of wine nodded irritably at the other party. But not before the little figure was able to show off his liquor making skills. A deep voice suddenly broke out.

"Damn it"

“Yes.” The small figure turned around at the sound of the voice calling before quickly putting down the glass in a flustered manner.

“If you go help in the kitchen then you don't have to come out.” The young shop owner frowned and said with a solemn tone and expression that made his friends who had never seen him in such a serious manner almost laugh.

“Do you want me to burn down the kitchen?” the little one asked with a straight face for the past week. He proved that disasters were real because whatever he picked up was bound to break. I don't know how many glasses were broken, so he had to work for months to make up for it.

“Please help me do something else and definitely don't mess with the gas stove, do you understand?!”

“Yes,” the small figure answered with a flirtatious tone, but only lowered his head and quietly followed his master's orders.

“What is this? Are you jealous?” Mr. Prem, the original owner, is still crushing his dear friend, pushing hard to get the answer to his doubts.

“What the hell is possessive? He acted so clumsily that he would die... Don't think that I don't know that you guys were trying to tease him on purpose." He pointed at his face, expecting angrily to punish his best friend.

“In this way, I don't think I'm jealous, but I'm more concerned,” was a large friend who spoke up, accompanied by loud cheers from his fellow table members.

“Huh!”

“Hi, I'm confused. You guys stop thinking crazy thoughts. So, the person who was being teased picked up the liquor on his best friend's table and drank it all in one go. Don't even think about his friends being suspicious. He also didn't understand himself for acting so abnormally.

Ring bell. I pressed the bell several times to call the staff, but no one responded. So I had to disobey the shop owner's orders. Don't give up.

A small figure walked carrying a tray of food that customers had ordered and was served with a bright smile as usual.

“The food you ordered is now available.”

"Are you new here? I don't know you at all," the young man who owned the table asked. He stared at the small figure as if he could swallow it without speaking. His hand gently rubbed the small figure's hip who was arranging a plate of food on the table. The small figure was slightly startled, but he didn't want to shout because he saw it. that the other party was a customer, fearing that it would cause P'Bright to lose customers

“Uh...yes,” the little one answered with reservations before trying to back away until he collided with someone.

"I'm sorry...Uh, P'Bright." The little man's face instantly lost. When I turned my eyes to the shop owner, he seemed to be in a mixed mood.

"Come...let's talk a bit," the thin figure said in a quiet voice that made the whole audience feel cold. Before he could answer The small wrist was snatched away.

The small figure was dragged until it flew. Even though he tried to resist, the other person tightened his grip on his wrist. The small figure was half dragged, half dragged all the way to the front parking lot, but he still didn't see that the other person had a chance. Looks like he's going to release himself.

“Brother Bright, let go before I get hurt,” said the small figure in a trembling voice. He had never seen the other party as scary as today before, scolding him for causing damage to things. Soon he would be hilarious again, but today his expression was strange.

“Why did you drag me out?” the little one asked in fear. As the other hand caressed the wrist that was freed, red streaks appeared around the wrist from the force of the other's squeeze. Not only was it clearly red, it also caused him quite a bit of pain.

“What did you say?” he asked in a stern voice.

"You asked me to stay in the kitchen..." the little one replied in a teasing voice.

"Yes, then why did you come out?" Is it just this matter that makes him so angry?

“Well, I rang the bell. But no one came to pick up the food... so I had to serve it myself, that's all." The small figure tried to explain the reason for his necessity.

"That's all...I see what the guest at that table did to you."

"Whatever he's going to catch, whatever he does," the little one replied indifferently, although in truth he himself was very afraid and shocked at being harassed by the other party. But how can I say it?

“How could you!” A bright figure rushed in and grabbed the small wrist again.

“What is wrong with you? You've been angry at me all day. If you're annoyed, don't come down on me!" The small figure said as he forced his wrist out of the other's grip. He was starting to lose his patience as well. Why is this so unreasonable?

"Today, I'd like to go back first... Tomorrow, if you're in a cooler mood, it's better to talk." The small figure used his strength to shake his wrist until he was free from the restraints and prepared to turn and walk away. But the other party held him back again, but this time his tone was different from before.

"I won't let you go back..."

"What's wrong with you..." Before he could finish his sentence, his little body was suddenly pulled into the embrace of the person who had made him angry. The entire sentence was swallowed up by only the sound of the person in front of him's pounding heart.

"P...P'Bright." The small figure remained motionless in the other's embrace for a moment before trying to force himself away from the warm chest.

"I'm sorry...I really tried."

“What is it, bro?”

“I don't know what's wrong with me...but I don't like it when people look at you and tease you. Or touch you?” So many words poured out from the foul-mouthed man, causing his small body to be stunned for a moment.

“Are you jealous of me?” the little one asked in an innocent voice.

"Oh, I'm very jealous."

“If possible, I will lock you in a room so that no one will ever look at you again.”

“That's crazy, bro,” said the little one, not believing his ears. Who knew that the person who had been cursing him every day would suddenly think too much of him?

"Look into my eyes...do you think I'm lying?" Without saying anything, he used his dominant hand to gently rub it. On the smooth cheeks of the small figure in front of him. Supporting his slender face, he raised his head to meet his eyes.

“But…” The small figure tried to avoid the other's eyes, but the sentence he heard made him feel hot all over.

"I really like you, Korn." The thin figure bent down and whispered sweet words into his ear, causing the small body to be stunned for a moment.

Not waiting to receive an answer from the other party, the light figure bent down and pressed his lips against the full lips of the small figure in front of him, kissing sweetly and gently, slowly melting their hearts little by little.

"What? You still haven't told me how you feel."

“Do you still have to answer like this?…” The small figure avoided the eyes of the person who had just removed his lips with an expression of embarrassment.

Our story has just begun and I don't know where it will end. I might be the right person for him today. But another month One year he might find someone better than me, who knows? But what the heck, all I know is that now we have each other. That's enough.

finish

I've been away from writing for a long time. There might be some mistakes or strange things. I apologize. This story was written specifically to make a vow. It's a special fic.