"Tine, wake up."As I lightly tap Tine's leg that was hanging low at the edge of the bed, his toes barely touches the floor, his other leg was still lying above. His body was lying slantly on half of the mattress, literally sprawling wide, arms stretched widely over his head, a pillow slightly covering his face that only his mouth a bit open I could see. All pillows, except one that covered him, are literally washed away and were now scattered and piled down at the foot while others were a bit far lying on the floor, the poor blanket was crumpled like a paper near the headboard. In short, STORM!
I thought it was once I got the full view of the room. The lights were still on. Did he forgot to turn it off last night or he just let it?
"So this is how he sleeps? Tsk! Still troublesome even in his sleep!"
Glancing at the clock on the bedside table, telling me we have enough time, an hour to be exact, to prepare before leaving.
But, I need to prepare first this boy who was shamelessly sleeping soundly.
I made few steps to get to the other side of the bed, grabs the crumpled blanket and laid it out down the boy's lower body who was only on his black laced boxer...?
'Wait! Isn't that some... girl's underwear? Why he's even wearing that kind of thing?'
Though confused, I can't stop myself not to admire how that sexy piece fits him just that, flaunting his flawlessly white thighs up but luckily from my innocent eyes...
'Oh, come on Sarawat! You're eyes are almost popping out by the sight!'
The long shirt he's wearing covered his cute buddy down there.
'See how pervert you are? Tine was absolutely right! What a shame!'
It's another v-neck shirt of mine, looks large for him but just enough to cover his little frame, black as well making his white skin looks more glowing.
'Calm, damn!'
I guess I did cursed few times now while trying to gulp down my drying throat and shut my eyes off.
"Once is enough. You already suffered from yesterday so you better pull yourself all together and wake that brat up."
I voiced out, convincing myself hard. Sure, why not? I'll be needing more of that.
'Fuck!'
I cursed once more as I open my eyes and fix my gaze on the sleeping boy.
Never been in this situation before, waking up someone, as I was used of waking up early on my own, not bothering anyone, even my servants so doing this it never really slipped my mind even once. How could be this so fucking difficult? Difficult especially if that someone was this too tempting to avoid.
'Am having a big trouble here!!!'
Didn't even noticed I've been breathing hard but not of air I know to fill up my lungs but spirit of calmness, wishing there could be at least one, to possess me now to sustain my sanity that slowly... Wait! NO! Because it wasn't that slow ever since I met him and after hearing that naughty name coming from his unguarded mouth yesterday, calling me shamelessly in public, I felt like my sanity drastically drifted away smoothly from my body. I wasn't even sure if this boy had intentionally or not or was even aware of his acts but he's really taunting my self-restraints every single time and tormenting every corner of my brain that already experiencing mental suffering.
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FanfictionA 17 year old, free-spirited brat, rebellious and independent. Always been mistaken to be a "she" who has been living on his own. Loves everybody even his enemies. Except one... He's 10 years older than him. Successful businessman, considered as on...