...it must be love

Inside the arrival hall of Chiang Mai Airport at almost 10 p.m. It is still bustling with people about to depart and those who have just returned. Four young women surrounded her, standing out as always with their tall and slender figures. Including the aura that emitted, it really looked different than normal people.

It's not too strange because artists, stars, and actors in general tend to stand out and have a brighter aura than normal people.

As soon as their favorite artist appeared, a small group of people who were chatting with each other walked towards the four girls.

Olives

With smiles, these are the fans who came to welcome their favorite artists with joy. As artists and people, everywhere they go, people come to pay attention and come say hello, as the four of them are people who always care about their fans' feelings. So he responded with a smile.

Anyone who comes to say hello, talks to each other very well, acting like a full-fledged people person. However, the fatigue from traveling and the time being quite late and supposed to be bedtime made me feel like I wanted to rest. After having sufficiently exchanged greetings, the four of them excused themselves to rest. The fans nodded their heads in understanding, but still stared with unwavering admiration at having the opportunity to meet their favorite artists.

As soon as his artist was out of sight he got into the van. These groups of people then dispersed in different directions.

A large van pulls into a parking lot at a classy hotel in downtown Chiang Mai. The medium sized rooms are decorated with local items. Although it is an expensive hotel, this hotel does not focus on luxury but rather focuses on beautiful art. Every molecule in this room is filled with the scent of Lanna atmosphere. Be it a bed, a lamp

or even a Lanna-style bathroom with sliding wooden doors and hinged wooden windows. But the wooden windows didn't have locks and could only be folded shut. When he realized that he was not alone in this room, his face was white. Prao's things turned bright red on the cheeks.

With the closeness that she has with another person in the room every time she goes to events in other provinces. Therefore, Prao always chooses to sleep with this person.

“Are you sick, Prao? Why is your face so red?” A sweet voice uttered a gentle voice with deep concern as a slender hand reached out to touch a bright red cheek.

“It's nothing wrong with Prao,” I said with distress. As soon as the tip of the slender finger touched the skin of his cheek, a tingling sensation spread throughout his entire body.

“Of course.” Muk looked at the other person with an expectant look in his eyes.

“Well, I can go take a shower,” I hurriedly replied, trying to conceal my embarrassment that seemed to be increasing more and more.

“Don't go to sleep first. Just wait a moment for the shower joke.” I couldn't help but annoy the other person because I knew the other person's sleepy personality. His mouth spoke irritatingly, but his eyes stared deeply at the other person. Her heart was beating fast now. So strong that you can't control it. The trembling feeling she felt when she met those beautiful eyes caused her entire feelings to change.

Slowly some truths in my heart began to reveal themselves. That Prao herself was unable to restrain herself for once.

As soon as some of the familiar backs disappeared into the bathroom, only a person was left watching behind them with confused eyes and red faces. I carelessly raised my hand to my cheek, stroking it gently to soothe the lump in my left breast that was throbbing. Knowing full well that doing it wouldn't help anything.

A tall, slender figure stood in front of a large mirror. His oval face was soaked with water droplets that clinged to it. Her pitch-black hair was soaked with water droplets from the way she vigorously washed her face with water. Ripples flickered within his black eyes, filled with confusion. Even though you shouldn't and shouldn't think too much if your heart beats hard, almost irregularly.

Even though I keep reminding myself that it's nothing every time my heart beats. It's not a flickering feeling. We are just friends There is only a bond between friends. And today is another day that she has to bring up that word to remind herself. ..we are friends Please, my heart, don't be shaken. Don't be shaken. Don't think anything more than this.

“The bathroom is free. Go take a shower now." I walked out of the bathroom. Came to call the person lying on the bed to take a shower before falling asleep. He nodded quickly. before immediately disappearing into the bathroom

“Hommmm,” Muk muttered after I walked out of the bathroom.

“Prao washed your hair,” I said, grabbing my own hair that was still wet and smelling it. Before raising his own arm to smell the soap, he said, "Take a shower, too."

Immediately, a familiar, delicate figure appeared that came with a faint fragrance. Everything around us seemed to stop moving. I looked at the person in front of me so intently that I almost stopped breathing. Everything around him was completely silent, only the sound of his own heart beating could be heard. I could only feel the trembling that was creeping into my heart and it became clearer every time. The moment someone This is together.

"I'm sleepy. I'd better go to bed." I hurriedly avoided those eyes of Muk before turning away and moving on to other matters. A sight like that made my heart beat uncontrollably.

“Blow dry your hair first and then go to bed,” Mook ordered when he saw my hair was still wet. Of course, the air in the room was quite cold. Muk is probably worried that I'll catch a cold. For little things like this, Mook always takes care of me. It didn't take long for my hair to be completely dry, spread down to the middle of my back, and smelled faintly.

From the shampoo still stuck to the hair. Mook gently used a brush to comb my hair. Before using my hand to spoon my hair up, I inhaled the scent from the shampoo. I tensed in shock. wide eyes It felt like I had received an electric shock and every organ in my body was tense and numb. His heart was pounding and his face was hot. When their eyes met, they stopped and stared at each other. I felt nervous and embarrassed as I met those sharp eyes in front of me.

“Let's go to sleep, my hair is dry.” I avoided my eyes before interrupting to break the silence.

I reached out and gently stroked my hair. With affection for that kind of attitude She stood still, staring at me with trembling eyes. They stood staring at each other for a long time. It's like searching for something that is hidden deep within the heart. Something that gradually Gradually woven together, you can almost feel the relationship between us is too complicated to understand.

Staring deep into each other's eyes, hoping that the eyes will be the windows to the heart if what you want to know is too deep to find from the eyes. I stepped closer to Prao. While Prao still stood still, eyes wide, he couldn't look at me. Big eyes lowered as I leaned closer.

“Dazzling sweet dreams.

Good Night kiss

From my sister.”

I leaned down and kissed her forehead without restraint, but when I came to my senses I left a sentence explaining my actions. From now on, everything will remain the same. Nothing has changed. Just a little more, Prao, please show me that you have a little more heart for me.

Give me confidence that if we have to change It has to be for the better.

The tall figure walked over and lay down on the bed before closing his eyes, but his own thin body was still standing in the same place with a confused mind. I don't understand myself why. Why is your heart beating irregularly like this? If the answer in your heart seems to answer every question and every one of these symptoms well. Little by little, some feelings that were hidden in my heart began to appear. The feelings that have been growing in my heart since the first day we met until today.

“Someday, Muk, someday, someday, Prao will tell Muk,” I muttered to the person who was sleeping with their eyes closed on the bed. Because secrets don't exist in this world. Therefore, someday Prao will tell Mook himself what Prao thinks...

In fact, we will have a vague ending. Why come and beg for each other?

I know that we are weak-hearted. So we fell down the stairs.

But tell me first. There's no more begging for me to continue. It's over. It's over. I agree (hands tied, haha).

As for those who come to ask for blood I'm sorry because our concept is innocent haha.

I wonder if I'll be able to read it when I get it. You can come and stay. It's not a blur anymore.

...Let's go get sweet and splash sugar on each other's faces? (I thought about it myself, haha)

Inside a square room with one wall made of glass, the music from a high-quality radio echoed throughout the room at a fast pace. The people in the room listened to it to determine their dance moves. There was a loud singing accompaniment from a tall woman standing in the middle of the room. Everyone was covered in sweat from exerting themselves for more than an hour.

“That's enough for today, let's stop practicing.”

The trainer's voice stopped. They all said their polite goodbyes before separating to rest in different corners. The twins, Best Book and another girl, Muk, asked to go outside to wash their faces.

Prao walked to where he left his bag near the door of the room before picking up a clean white towel to wipe off the sweat that was clinging to his face that was red from the exertion. She was about to walk out of the room, feeling her dry throat making her feel thirsty, just as the door opened, followed by the tall figure of the person she was very familiar with. A slender hand held a bottle of water in front of her with a wide smile.

“Drink water first so you can recover from your tiredness.”

"Thank you, Mook." I returned a sweet smile.

“Oh, I'm thirsty!” Two girls with similar faces shouted in unison as soon as they walked back in and saw the scene in front of them.

"What? I saw the two of you walking away so I didn't pick it up." Mook glanced at the two friends with a stern look. While trying hard to keep a straight face Because the mouth keeps smiling

Meanwhile, I pretended not to hear the teasing of my two friends. Carrying a water bottle, he walked to the corner of the room before sitting down and facing the wall to hide his smiling face, not wanting his friends to tease him further. It seemed that what was making her tired right now wasn't because of that bottle of water. But it's the care that another person has for her.

Tired, tired and tired!!

Prao has only these words in his heart. Right now my body is feeling like that. No matter how well the schedule is organized cannot escape the fatigue of the body Both working and studying at the same time, there will be a new single and must be prepared to go on promotional tours throughout the provinces, doing photoshoots and modeling. The kind that even if there were ten more bodies, it would still be tiring. Let alone her, who only had one body.

Some of them sat down on the long sofa in the middle of the room, exhausted. When they arrived in the room, they leaned back on the chair and looked up at the ceiling before slowly closing their eyes. Take a deep breath. Hoping to relieve the body's fatigue.

“Prao can't sleep here.” Muk, who followed into the room later, closed the door and put all his belongings down. Before looking at the person in front of her with pity, because she herself felt very tired, no matter how much it was now, it was past midnight because today they had to work all day, causing The two of them had to stay in the condo that the agency had prepared for them. In case they had work for many days in a row, it's normal for their bodies to be tired and need to rest.

“Prao is tired, Prao is sleepy, Prao can't take a shower, Muk?” Prao said without opening his eyes, crying like a child.

“If your face isn't washed like this, acne will definitely occur. Plus, today I've been sweating all day and if I sleep, I'm sure I'll get acne on my back. Whether it's good or not, ringworm might come and ask for it too, Prao.” I threatened the other person as much as I could think of, knowing full well how beautiful and loving the other person was.

“Enough of the jokes, Prao can take a shower.” I opened my eyes and lowered my face to a normal level while looking at the complaining person before wrinkling my nose into a smack.

“Then you can go take a shower.” Muk stood with his arms crossed like a guard waiting for a prisoner to follow orders.

“Can I have another minute?” I tried to bide my time a little more.

"There's an exam tomorrow, right?" Mook warned with good hope.

I let out a long sigh. before looking at the tall figure standing in front of him with a tired look in his eyes

“Prao is so tired, Mook” is not a pretense or a request for any attention. I just want to release the things I've been repressing inside to relieve my fatigue.

I was silent for a moment. This was the first time since working together that Prao had clearly stated that he was completely exhausted. I gave a small smile. Go and be ready to sit down beside Prao.

“Why isn't there medicine that takes away the tiredness? I will eat it every day.” The person next to me gambled like a child, dreaming.

“Medicine like that doesn't exist in the world, Prao, but..” I turned towards Prao so we could see each other clearly. Out of the corner of his eye he saw something.

“But what?” Prao asked curiously.

“Give me your hand.”

I followed the other person easily, placing my hand on the slender hand. Pearl squeezed my hand gently. Ready to stand up and jerk his hand slightly for me to follow.

All sounds around were completely silent, with only the footsteps of the two people walking towards the small balcony. Pearl placed my hand on the edge of the balcony and pouted my mouth, turning to look at the sky. I clung to the balcony of the room that I had never come out of before, the cool wind blowing across my skin as if to carry away my tiredness little by little.

I took a deep breath into my lungs. Look up at the sky Gaze at it with delight and let your mind wander in the air.

“How are you?” I asked after letting Prao relax with his surroundings. His eyes focused on the figure with fascination. Just seeing the person in front of me smile happily makes my heart swell. My chest is twice as happy as this person.

“Good.” I turned my eyes to look at the person beside me with a relaxed smile still on my lips.

“Are you tired at all?”

“This gives me a little more strength.” It wasn't because of the scenery in front of me, it wasn't because of the good atmosphere. If it's because of the good wishes from this close person. Even though my hand touched the coolness of the aluminum, the warmth from the touch just a moment ago still hasn't faded. The warmer air from the tall figure standing not far away makes my heart not feel cold.

“But if Prao gets something else It will completely disappear.”

I turned to look at Prao clearly. Even though there's only a dim light from the big, round moon If another person's face is clear in your memory, every time you look at it, it's as if you've been hypnotized to the point where you can't take your eyes off it. The body's balance control is acutely impaired.

“Sing me a song,” a clear, cheerful voice sounded from the person in front of me.

“What song, Prao, what song do you want to listen to?”

“Any song that Mook wants to sing. Prao just wanted to listen to Mook sing,” Prao said and turned to smile at me before looking back at the sky again.

In the eyes that you look at What's the truth, I know

Know that it is profound and valuable.

But there were some words that she forgot. Causing me to have problems inside

I'm not sure, I've kept it inside all this time.

Waiting to hear those words, do you know?

If only I could hear Could fly up to the stars

Can I be that lucky?

Let me know just once Words that are still kept inside

Can you tell me just gently that we love each other? Only then will my heart be happy.

But there were some words that she forgot. Causing me to have problems inside

I'm not sure. Please tell me. Please tell me...

A delicate feeling was clearing in my mind that had been woven long ago. Something made me choose to sing this song. Something that is becoming apparent at this time. it is love The love I should have felt long ago The two of us looked into each other's eyes in the darkness, even though no words were spoken. Leaving my mouth, the shy trace that appeared in those big clear brown eyes caused a smile to appear on my deep, brightly wavy lips.

The sound of the music ringing in my ears, especially the descriptive lyrics, hypnotized me with the trembling in my chest.

“The song is beautiful,” I said, correcting my embarrassment.

“Mook, I'm glad that Prao likes you.” There was a hint in that sweet voice that Prao himself probably knew.

“I like it.” Prao turned his head away in another direction, secretly smiling softly in the dark.

“Proud” I face turned slightly somber and my voice sounded different from a moment ago.

“Hmm.” Prao raised his eyebrows and looked at me in surprise.

“Waiting to hear those words, you know?” I picked up the lyrics from a moment ago and said, leaning forward so that the tip of my nose touched the tip of my stubborn nose. Staring deep into beautiful eyes

“Prao, Prao, please tell Muk that Muk isn't thinking alone. Tell Mook that he wasn't wrong because if the answer is yes, our hearts will be the same.” I mustered up the courage to reveal my feelings so that Prao would open his mouth and tell me the feelings that I had always wondered about. A heart that is pounding, wanting to know the answer, my heart is breaking.

When that sentence came out of Pearl's mouth, I was stunned for a second. His heart was pounding hard as if it would burst out of his chest, looking at the person in front of him, unable to believe what he was hearing.

“Our hearts match,” I mumbled absentmindedly.

“As soon as Prao answers the joke, it will be like that.” I ran my eyes over the Prao's face filled with various emotions.

“Just answer yes or no. Hurry and answer, Prao. Right now Mook's heart is beating very fast. If you don't believe it, try to prove it.” With that, I grabbed Prao's hand and placed it on the left side of my chest, which is where my heart is.

I could feel Mukman's heart rate becoming faster and faster. He looked at the sharp eyes and found excitement in those eyes.

“Yes,” I lowered my head and avoided those sharp eyes and muttered softly.

..yes ..yes ..yes

I felt like my heart was about to melt at Prao's answer. I wanted to roll around on the floor and laugh like a crazy person.

“If not then our hearts are the same. Because of the dazzling love pearl I don't know if I've loved you since the moment I realized it, and I love you so much that I can't even explain it all.”

I felt like I was dreaming, but the heartbeat of the pearl that my hand was now touching told me I wasn't dreaming. Everything is true

“Mook loves Prao,” Mook repeated as he gathered me into his embrace.

“I know,” I answered softly against the thin shoulders of the person holding me tightly.

“Is that all?” Muk pushed me away a little, a sweet voice spoke up and her eyes twinkled.

“Prao also loves Mook,” I said to the person in front of me with the heat that was spreading to lick the skin of my face, especially my clear cheeks which were caused by shyness. My eyes filled with many feelings met sharp eyes with love clearly shining in them without wanting to hide it.

“From now on and forever Prao will have Muk by his side. We will be together forever. Muk promises...” A sweet deep voice said, followed by the use of fresh colored lips to lightly touch the full lips. with gentleness

A sweet warmth spread to every fiber of my heart as my confused heart now realized the great love I received from the one I loved. From now on and forever, the same heart will never be lonely again when two hearts meet and are closely connected for eternity.

It ends in an unambiguous way, yay! Hope everyone will like it.

with a little imagination Of a small bear?

..I secretly saw it briefly. that our boy Mook asked to read

If it would be good to have another Jay Prao come and read it, it would be good (delirious hahaha)

Anyway, no matter who reads it. I want you to know what you've done. Do it with the heart of love. 555555

P.S. No. P.S. It probably isn't us. It's not a lot, it's not clear. It's not us as usual. This would not have happened without everyone's encouragement. So, you know, it's just your comments. It is a great source of inspiration that gives me the courage to continue doing things. In the end, there is nothing else. The reason I blurted out for a long time was because I wanted to be with you for a long time ^ ^

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