Chapter 37

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Kongpob turned to Arthit's side and started to look at the other's features closely. This is the first time, they're this close and Kongpob's heartbeat fastened just by thinking about it. He was about to touch the other using his index finger when Arthit moved a bit.

Kongpob immediately closed his eyes in the fear of getting caught and sharpened his other senses.

Arthit slowly opened his eyes to see Kongpob sleeping face

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Arthit slowly opened his eyes to see Kongpob sleeping face. He smirked a little when an idea popped up in his mind. He leaned closer to Kongpob slowly, making sure his breath touches Kongpob's face, and kissed on his temple.

"My Dumbo"

He stayed in that position for a couple of seconds before leaving to the bathroom. Kongpob's eyes widened the moment a click sound echoed in the room indicating that Arthit is out of sight. He sat immediately and unconsciously his fingers traced the place where he still feels the tingling feeling where Arthit's lips touched.

Kongpob pinched his arm and when he hissed in pain, he confirmed that it's not just any dream but reality. Why did P'Arthit refer to me as his Dumbo?

Once the bathroom door is locked, Arthit muffled his laughter by closing his mouth using his palm.

My Dumbo doesn't even know how to pretend!! Closing eyes is not enough, Kong... you have to stabilize eyelids movement also...😆😆

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After having breakfast with Rojnapaths, Kongpob and Arthit returned to their house and logged in to their respective works. (They're working from home and Arthit attends meeting from video conferences)

Once the daily meeting is done, he asked Prem and Tutah to stay in call and others to disperse from the conference room.

Tutah and Prem looked at each other nervously. Because after that incident, they never talked about it openly. Other friends also don't know about it which makes it hard for them to bear the burden. Arthit only sent a message to both of them that Kongpob is fine.

"Wh... what is it, Ai'Arthit?" Tutah asked in a tensed tone, gripping the armrest of his swivel chair tightly

"Why are you guys look at me with the constipated look? I just want a personal favor from you guys" Both got at ease and their shoulders also relaxed which Arthit saw clearly. He also wanted to talk but somehow he's still unclear if Kongpob is fine with it or not.

"We have a room on the terrace and I want to renovate that like a rooftop gym. And you people know how bad I am when it comes to gym equipment. So, could you please see that? I need that as soon as possible. Also, myself and Kongpob both do WFH, so if finished early will be good. we won't have disturbances while in call" Arthit spoke explaining the situation

"Don't tell me you want to be fit after marriage?" Tutah started teasing before giving a high-five to Prem who also started smirking "Or... you started having complex after seeing Kongpob's body" 😲

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