Of Tales, Old and New {✓}

3-4 ...Where My Home Is...

A/N: I don't know why I wrote it like this. I had a hard time writing these last parts of this arc because, well, I made the plot more complicated. I'm an idiot. I dug my own grave. RIP me. You might find plot holes in there. somewhere. I dunno.

Anyway. I got excited for some reasons. I recently made a twitter account because I wanted to participate in the KongArt Week that's happening in, wow, only two days away! SO stay tuned for that one. You can search for it in Twitter with the #KongArtWeek2021

As I was saying, I made a twitter account, I'm not that much into social media, fyi, then of course I followed Peraya pages, then I saw one post. A Picture of Singto. On his bicep, he had a tat. And my mind went 'Error'. I mean a lot of people has tats so why did my brain went blue screen when I saw his tat? Damn my fangirl mind.

There's a lot going on, apparently, and they're my... distractions... 😅😅😅1. KongArtWeek. I'm joining in on the fun and currently writing the prompts, and why can't I write short ones, damnit?! haha2. I had a notification in my email that the fanfic I was reading years ago is now finished. And I am so excited about it, OMG. And it's... distracting me. hahaha. But it's just sooooo good. If you want to read it and if you're into Marvel Loki fandom, check out LokiOfSassgaard's Midgard Legends at AO3. It's so good, I promise.3. The MMORPG I am playing just updated. And. I play that too. hahahahahahaha4. work. you know, gotta make a living. (I'm so bad, adding this in the distractions list...)

Anyway, on to the fic!

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"Okay, why are all of you here?"

"Just open up, will you? These are heavy. They're also hot seeing as they're newly cooked."

Ryan opened the door further and let the rest of his friends inside the apartment. Jen beelined for the kitchen, followed by the other two boys. They put down the containers of food on the counter and started to open the lids.

"Do you have cooked rice?" asked Jen.

"Well, no. I just got here from Chiro's, and I think Kongpob kept ordering take out."

"What? So you mean to say he stayed all alone yesterday and most of today here? What kind of friend are you? I told you that you should've dragged him to the bar, instead!"

"Relax. I told you he wasn't alone."

"Well, he might've met up with his sister but I don't think she would babysit his brother all day long!"

"What's all this commotion about?"

"Kongpob! There you are! Hey, man. Are you okay?" Jack exclaimed.

"Look, Kongpob. We didn't mean to leave you all alone here. I swear I asked Ryan to invite you along but he didn't—"

"Don't worry about it, Jen. He did invite me but I wasn't in the mood to drink."

"But in the mood to drink other things," Kongpob heard Ryan mutter. It seemed like Jun also heard this as he shot the other with a curious look.

"Oh. But are you okay now? You don't have the urge to go home anymore?"

"Nope! I'd rather stay here."

"Oh. Okay. Just let us know if you're feeling depressed again or if you've got problems, okay? We're here to listen. It's what friends do."

"Okay."