The F5 (Fraternal Five)

Bonus: BKPP

On the car ride home from dropping of Bright and Win at the port ....

"Did you see what I see?" Billkin asks, a smirk in his voice.

"What?" Eyes glued to his phone, PP replies distractedly.

Instead of answering, Billkin waggles his eyebrow playfully.

"Babe, I can't read your mind, just say it!"

"P'Bai has a thing for your friend?"

PP scoffs. "Nonsense."

Billkin gasps dramatically. "Didn't you see the way he looked at Win??!"

"Nah because Win's very loud and funny."

"Yeah, well he didn't look at me like that."

"He wouldn't dare!" PP glares. "I was right there, okay."

"And? I'm still loud and funny." Billkin shrugs cheekily.

PP pinches Billkin's cheek, glancing fondly at his personal jester. "Okay, okay. My loud and funny boyfriend. What else?"

"To be honest the mere fact that he joined our game is a bit strange, don't you think? I mean, he's totally cool, but—"

"That's what I thought, too!" PP exclaims excitedly. "You mean he only knows Win, right? And me, not that we're close, either." All of the sudden, PP gasps. "Could it be that he's jealous of you and Win instantly hitting it off like some long lost twins? Come to think of it, he did give you long look once or twice, like trying to decide if you're being friendly or flirty."

Billkin sneaks a glance at PP. "What about you, why weren't you jealous?"

"Well at this point it's common knowledge that we're together, and if there's anyone who still dares to come between us they have another thing coming, I guarantee." PP's eyes flash dangerously.

"Heh." Billkin chuckles, looking extremely pleased. "Possessive, aren't we?"

PP shrugs. "And anyway, you never really dress up to catch anyone's eyes, so."

"Hey!" Billkin bursts out laughing, denying nothing. His lazy ass can't even find the will to comb his hair sometimes, so PP does have a point there.

"This is not me complaining, mind you. I prefer no one sees through the real you, or else I'll have to fight half the world for you."

"Aw, but what for? I only got eyes on you." Billkin brings PP's hand to his lips and kisses it lightly. "Very few could afford to compete with your beauty, mind you. Even less could make me feel the way you do—my safe zone." He ends it with a wink.

"You're such a smooth talker sometimes." PP scoffs to hide his embarrassment.

Billkin laughs. "It's true!"

"So never go back on your word. I'm gonna cry so much the whole Thailand is drowned underwater."

Billkin bursts out laughing. "Never! I would never endanger my country like that."

"Putthipong Assaratanakul ...!"

"Yes, PP my baby, my lovely, my whole life and existence?"

"Ew, don't catcall me!"

"How is that catcalling?!!" Billkin asks baffled.

"Because—"

An incoming call from PP's mom cuts his answer's short.

"Hold that thought." Billkin presses the answer button and the woman's voice fills the car's speaker. "Yes, Mae?"

"Biu, come eat dinner at our place. We've invited a chef from your favorite BBQ place, yay! You're with PP, right?"

"Whose mom are you, honestly?" PP grumbles, making his mom laugh.

"Aw! Because if I was to ask you directly you'd surely say no."

"Yeah, and you know exactly why." PP sulks.

"Share a little, you rascal. Billkin's not yours to keep."

"Technically, he is."

"He's not."

"He—"

"Um, we'll be there in an hour, Mae! Until then?"

"Until then, Biu, and my sulking baby! Bye!"

PP waits until a song's once again played in the background before starts nagging, "You're too indulgent! Don't always give her whatever she asks!"

"Aw! But a chef from our BBQ place though." Billkin chuckles innocently.

"We can always eat out, just the two of us!"

Billkin chuckles some more. "Are you jealous with your own mom now? Seriously?"

"Because ...!" PP sulks. "Ah seriously, it's annoying how it feels one-sided sometimes! I always, never not, forever want to have you all to myself."

Billkin smiles, replying softly, "I am always, never not, forever yours, silly."

PP misses a beat as he tries to gain his composure, "But still—"

"Do you want to stay the night at my place afterward?"

PP beams at the lowkey caring boyfriend that Billkin is. "YES!"

"Problem solved." Billkin highfives himself. "Anyway. You were saying?"

"Um ...." PP tries to remember, to no avail. "Forget it. I know I have." He grins. "So what's the verdict?"

"Well. It's too early to say but, I have this feeling that they'll make a good couple."

PP turns to Billkin. "But Win's straight ...."

Billkin frowns. "I was, too, remember?"

"But P'Bright's a top ...." PP sighs in pity. At Billkin's questioning gaze, he adds, "Imagine your hole being filled up by a guy."

"I'd do that for you!" Billkin protests.

"Doing for and enjoying is two different things, Kin."

Billkin chuckles. "This is why we progressed painfully slow. Because you think too much!"

"And you don't think at all!"

"Aw, what I meant is if they love each other, that kind of thing doesn't matter. Everything else will just naturally fall into places."

PP turns to Billkin in a daze. "You really do think so?"

"Here I am with you, no?" Billkin answers matter-of-factly. The rawness, straightforwardness in that makes PP's heart swells with intense joy.

"Billkin."

Billkin steals a glance at PP. "Arai?"

"Biu, kiss me." PP whines.

"What the—I'm driving, gods! You're such a baby sometimes."

PP steals a peck on his lips anyway, instantly gaining a scolding from a slightly blushing Billkin.

"PP ...!" Eyes still on the road, he struggles to hastily hook PP's seatbelt back on.

"Dork." PP mutters fondly, as he just lets Billkin get over his embarrassment.

Well—to be fair, they both are, since they still blush and get embarassed at the littlest thing.

Two lousy, awkward, embarrassing lovesick dorks.

How fitting.

Well he, for one, wouldn't change it for the world.

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A/N I'm exclusively a Babii (for now), and GMM's kinda my temple. But even so, I have to admit BKPP's dynamic is no joke 💙❤️

And don't get me started on their series. It's hands down a game changer. I mean TOL, DBK, ATOTS are all amazing and 2gt has its own charm, and I also have high hopes for FUTS and Not Me, but ITSAY is simply a work of art.

Anyway no hate though just giving them the praise they deserve. The five pillars are still my main ❤️💚💙🤍🤎