My Fake Boyfriend ᵏˡᵃⁿᵒ ᵃᵘ

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"Is there any chance we can hold the meeting here in Bangkok?"

"I don't think so... A lot of things have been provided and seat up. Most of the people have traveled in advance and booked a stay so moving the event is out of the question."

"Alright then... This just means I won't be attending it this time."

"Excuse me?"

"I'll send someone from my team. I expect the same results as last time."

"Yes but why won't you come this time? You had always attended before... What's different now?"

"I realized that it's hard to build something if you're half way across the world..."

"...."

Kengkla hung up. It was a hard decision to make but he knew it would be best if he wanted this to work. The first step in the right direction. That's what he told himself.

He finished with his documents that would travel all the way to Brazil, Rio de janerio - where this event would be held. He called in Kris and gave him the address to where they need to be. After getting that done he made his way back to his room. He had left at 3am to complete his work, it was now almost 11am.

When he entered the room. He found it was still dark. Confused, Kla went to pull the curtains open.

"Ahhh! Close them!!" Techno's annoyed voice filled the room.

Kengkla hadn't expected to find him still in bed and at this time. The house keepers usually have it clean by 8am.

Techno slowly pulled the sheets up to his chest and over his head. Hiding himself from the light. Kengkla walked over. He sat beside him and stroked his back. "Why are you still in bed? Are you tired?"

Techno groaned. "I don't feel to good..."

Kla continued to rub at Techno's back not knowing it was stimulating something.
Techno slowly sat up then placed his hand over his stomach. Something was making its way up his throat.

"Oh no..." He sprung out of bed almost knocking Kla in the face and ran towards the bathroom.

"Hey ... Are you okay?" Kengkla found himself rushing to Techno's side.

Techno felt like his insides were rejecting his body and wanting to find a way out. He sat still on his knees and his face deep in the toilet, ready for the next release. His head was beginning to formulate a headache and so nothing at that moment pleased him. Everything would soon annoy him, even Kla himself.

"Am fine... You can go." Techno pushed Kla's hand away finding it to be more of an annoyance then help.

"You sure?" Kla took a step back.

"Yea... It must have been something I ate. It will pass. Don't worry... You can go." The bitter taste of vomit clung to the inside of his mouth as he spoke. Slowly the asalte from his stomach regained it's self.

Kengkla watched helplessly before going out. He found the house keepers and asked them to clean his room. While they did that, Kengkla found his way to the Kitchen where he meet Art.

"What's wrong Sir?" Art noticed the frown that Kla wore on. He immediately came to his side.

"I want you to do something for me Art..."

"Of course Sir... Anything."

Kengkla looked around first. He wasn't sure about what he was doing but he was starting to see his feelings clearly. "I want you to cancel the fake boyfriend act..."