Arthit/Kongpob - Last Day at University

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*sorry... I have been super busy and not feeling great. Plus I had to rework this chapter a few time before I was satisfied. I will try to be more regular with my updates >\\\< *

Arriving to class with only a few minutes to spare is not good idea. I don't know why as soon as I have to rely on my own will to get up. I wait until the last minute to leave meaning I'm almost always late... okay most of the time I'm late. My hair is probably looking exactly like what it is bed head thankfully I had enough time to brush my teeth and put deodorant on. When I rushed to my seat Bright began to snickered while pointing at me. I gave him a good "what the fuck?" Face which he in-turn took a picture and showed me his screen.

Right about now I am feeling pretty pissed; I looked like shit and than I saw it.... a large number of hickies on my neck, "Shia!!!" I shouted which resulted in my professor giving me a dirty look. I quickly apologized and tried to delete the photo, but Bright was somehow faster than me. Maybe it's the shock of my appearance. I am not going to lie that I'm innocent... because this weekend Kong stayed over the whole time and we of course couldn't keep it always PG.... but fuck... This is freaking embarrassing, so I need to call Kongpob on it!

When the professor finished his last word of the day telling us to enjoy our internships. I quickly grabbed my phone out of my pocket and began calling Kongpob. Bright and Prem were looking at me like I was crazy, but I'm just... what's that word... hmm... ah! Outraged that my precious skin was assaulted.

Kong answers the phone on the second ring and can clearly hear that he is still in class and Aim's voice beside him talking about some game he is play until he stopped. As soon as he spoke I laid it on him. My friends all shook their heads as though they feel sorry for their Nong.

When our class was just about to end I felt this chill running through my back. I shivered in response aim whose sitting beside me looks At me like I'm weird. I just mouth to him I feel something ominous is about to happen. My phone begins to ring, P'Arthit's name appears. The professor was leaving the room as I answered.

"KONGPOB 0062! WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO TO MY NECK!" I raised my eyebrow with a smirk. "I'm simply marking you as mine... you sounded very into it all weekend..." I made sure to make my voice sound very seductive. Aim looks at me in disgust and Wad just give me the finger... I'm trying not to laugh at both my friends and boyfriend.

"YOU BETTER GET YOU ASS OVER HERE!" "Okay Phi! I'm coming." I made a mad dash to my boyfriend's regular table in the canteen. I was passing many people most of them looking at me like I'm super crazy for running around the halls and courtyard. I finally see the silhouette of someone I love. "P'Arthit?" "WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS?" It's like he is begging me to tease him. "P'Arthit, you know exactly what those are....Love Bites." "KONGPOB..." he growls.

"Yes, my love? Do you have a problem? If I remember correctly you weren't exactly disagreeing that night... and the night before that!" I smirked and gave him a wink. "0062! DONT DO THAT AGAIN! I was the laughingstock of my first class! As I rushed to class and I didn't look in the mirror..." I see P'Arthit friends near by giggling to themselves. They probably think I'm the only one that marked him. They need to understand, he is no saint.

I slowly began to unbutton my uniform shirt, and loosening my tie. All while I watched his eyes go wider and wider at my brazen exposure. "P'Arthit.... you know... I don't think you quite remember everything, so I'm going to show you." I made it to the bottom and opened my shirt wide exposing my upper half to the sun. I see his eyes darting back and forth over my skin littered with dark bruises of someone aggressively marking his territory.

I smiled at him with a smirk, "do you have anything else to say, Phi?" "KONGPOB! CLOSE YOUR FUCKING SHIRT! DON'T LET OTHERS YOU! " his face is bright red and I clearly see the embarrassment creeping down his neck. "I can't hear you phi?" I leaned forward with my hand around my ear. He growls at me while trying to frantically keep my shirt shut. I can't help, but laugh at his cute behaviour.

What he hell is Kongpob's problem? Opening his shirt in the middle of the canteen, causing a scene. I want to beat him down for being so stupid. My hands are shaking as I fumbled with small buttons while he just stands there laughing at my uneasiness. "Can you stop laughing and help me close your damn shirt!" "P'Arthit, are you going to apologize for yelling at me?" I groaned at his pleading eyes. "No way!" "Than my shirt stays open... since everyone here knows who I am dating... they will know the designer of my markings."

Why I utta... just before I could get my hand to swing he catches it. Lifts my hand straight up while stepping closer to me. I could feel his breath on my face making my hairs stand on end and his intoxicating smell permeates my nose washing over me, and his ever penetrating eyes that my legs weak... in all intensive purposes when he uses his dominate side it a hell of a turn on.

"P'Arthit, you don't understand do you... I want to make sure nobody comes near you... as do you? Right?" His silky voice is music to my ears. Than he pulls back and let's go of my arm. Quickly fixes his shirt and tie. I just stare at him the entire time what can I say other than HOLY BLOODY HELL if I didn't have class in an hour I would not be here... I would be taking Kong and going back to his place.

Wait... what the hell am I thinking. "P'Arthit?! Your drooling little he said with a wink. "0062! Go run laps around the field!" He laughed loudly "P'Arthit" he whined. I felt a hand on my shoulder and I was ready to attack whomever it was. "Ai'Arthit why don't you take your lovers quarrel somewhere else. You are attracting a lot of attention." Knott's voice sounded. Sure enough I looked around and there is a bunch of eyes staring at us with wondering and mouths open.

"THE SHOW IS FUCKING OVER!" I yell at the cafeteria and immediately the room falls silent well except for one doofus. "Stop taking out your embarrassment on others, Phi!" "LAPS NOW!" I pointed to the direction of the field. Instead of leaving alone he grabs my hand and pulls me with him. God dammit....

I was thinking of doing other laps instead, so I started to drag him away not toward the field he graciously demanded, but a nice cozy room... my dorm. I knew he did not have class the remainder of the day, so might as well take advantage of his dazed mind.

"Where the hell are you taking me!" He yells as we leave the canteen. His friends and mine are laughing at us while hollering obscenities. "Oh you know... I can tell by your eyes that you want this too!" I give him quick kiss on the lips before he could protest.

He is complying to my demands which is a first normally I would have to convince him to come to my room, but today... nothing. If anything he is slightly smirking with a hint of a blush. Gawd, I love it when he blushes and love it more when I see that it continues down his chest.

By the time we reach my dorm there is buzzing feeling in my heart and body. It's like we are in trance that only allows us to see each other nothing more or less. I never complain because this is how I feel about him. He is the centre of my world.. my sun. Without him I will not glow anymore.

I should be a little bit more strict with Kongpob, but when he was declaring to everyone in the open while blatantly showing off his bruises. I could help, but few little pride that he is not afraid of us and who we are. I hate doing this kind of public display as I am still not convinced society is ready for it, however when he does it without batting an eye and smiling honestly. He honestly melts all my convictions and reservations.

It could also the fact we will be seeing less of each other for the next four months that I'm not letting go of his hand and following him to his room. I know exactly what will happen when we reach there and I can feel building up of anxiety, tension, lust... and love. My time with Kong has really helped me understand how relationships are not just about mental compatibility, but physical. The chemistry we have is beyond that of anything I have ever felt with any friend, family and crushes.

So when the door unlocks and Kong raises his eyebrow as he invites me in. It doesn't even take me a minute to decide. I am jumping with two feet into his love. I smashed our lips together as I kicked the door closed. To hell with the neighbours... I need the comforting touch of my beloved.

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