Thyme?

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Kavin walked through the building, bowing to a few faces he recognised, his perfect smile in place, head held high. His smile widened as he saw Mr. Guntithanons secretary, she was a pretty lady and always had been sweet to him and Thyme since they had been teens. She returned his smile albeit it looked a little forced, Kavin stood in front of her desk as she put the phone down.

"Go right in," Ms. Maryse said, pointing towards the closed doors to her Boss's office.

"What? No greetings today?" Kavin jokes, leaning on the desk and pouting in an over exaggerated way, he dropped it when she laughed and pushed his head away.

She sobered up quickly from the laughter though, looking around before whispering, "It's a big thing, be careful okay."

Kavin frowned, wondering what exactly was going on, was he going to be in trouble? He took a deep breath sending Ms. Maryse a sweet smile before knocking on the closed doors.

"Come on in."

He pushed the door open and walked in, his eyes doing a mini scan of the office. It looked the same as it had when he had entered it last time, the same table and the same plants even the same sofa- he was stunned into silence as he looked at the person sitting on the sofa.

"Kavin, I am glad you could make it on such short notice." Mr.Guntithanon smiled at him, the man's hair had gotten a lot more grayer than last time, the lines under his face deeper and the wrinkles seemed to only increase, he gestured to Kavin to sit on the chair in front of him. And Kavin moved to sit down, he glanced back at the sofa unable to stop himself.

How had Thyme gotten here before him? Was it really Thyme?

Kavin looked carefully, there's absolutely no it could be Thyme. He had left before Thyme had, he had told Mil to go as fast as he could so Thyme couldn't have made it here before him, also the clothes were different, Thyme wouldn't have been caught dead wearing something so- grunge, a man who preferred high end fashion. Not to mention the hair was longer, he can't remember the last time Thyme had hair falling near his eyes and the hostility in his eyes.

What the fuck was going on?

"So you have noticed Day."

Kavin turned back to the older man, confusion all over his face. While the older man just smiled, but the smile was clearly forced. A look of apprehension on his face as if he expected Kavin to say something bad or react in a more hyper way.

"Sir, can I ask what's going on?" Kavin asked, glancing at the Thyme look alike again.

"I will explain, this is my son- Thyme's twin brother, due to some accidents we had lost him but we found him again and I am taking him again." Mr. Guntithanon said and looked at Kavin expectantly.

He couldn't control the deep sigh that left him, he had already been having a bad day and he just couldn't do with this new character entrance, what was he even supposed to do? He opened his mouth to ask but closed it again and simply stared between the only other two participants in the room. His head was really beginning to hurt.

"I know it's a lot to take in, but I really need your help son." Mr. Guntithanon started again, " I haven't told Thyme about it yet and I am positive he would not react well to it, but I want both of my sons to have a good life, so can you atleast try to make it so him and Thyme get along."

"But I-" Kavin stumbled in his head trying to search for an appropriate reaction. He couldn't help but curse his luck for what he had gotten himself into, first Thyme brings in a girl and says he is going to marry her and then this Thyme no.2 makes an appearance and he is supposed to make sure the brothers get along?! What did the old man think he was? A fucking Nanny?! Why should he have to take care of his kids? Plus forget making the brothers get along, Kavin wasn't sure he could get along with Thyme after that lunch bullshit.

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