Simple

7. Happiness

A/N: This is the end. Maybe a 1 chapter prologue is left to give a bit of background, but the short story ends here. I hope you enjoyed it!

Sometimes you don't need a lifetime together to see how well you fit with someone. Sometimes it just clicks and overthinking about how simple it all was, makes you lose the moment.

Arthit opened his heart and mind when he didn't expect, with someone he had never seen himself with.

"What are you thinking about?"

Asked Kongpob on their way back.

Silent, Arthit took his hand and kissed his fingers with care.

"About how lucky I am. And how..."

"I want to go with you!" Interrupted Kongpob suddenly changing the topic. "I think I can help you, we make a great team! That way you can focus on the managing part and I get to be with you even more!"

"Sorry" Apologised Kongpob after realising how he had cut his boyfriend while he was talking. He slapped himself on the lips, for being too impulsive.

Arthit smiled, he wasn't annoyed. They would work on that, together.

"What about your brother and dad?"

"I talked with Phi while you were on the toilet. He told me that it was fine if I decided to follow you. As long as I finished the current projects and had no problem in making future collaborations. That they already had been scouting people to take care of the development part of the company in the future."

Said Kongpob happily.

Of course. Gun Atthaphan once again had thought of everything. 

Well, this one was easy to predict.

"Will you take me?"

"Always. You are brilliant, how can I not to?"

"Phi Bright said that you are really picky about the people you work with. And that working with you 24/7 would be a mistake because you tend to get cranky when things don't go your way or how you envisioned them. That you are stubborn and a tyrant."

That Bright! Always blabbering stupid things!

For a second his face frowned in annoyance. He then heard Kongpob laughing happily.

"But he couldn't convince me not to be with you. I have been waiting for this opportunity for so long that I will never let you go!"

Arthit was curious. That was something that Gun had also mentioned.

The road was long and transited, but the trip back was peaceful. Halfway, Kongpob fell asleep with the humming of the car.

Arthit drove to his condo like he was on autopilot like he was accustomed to. Only when he was parking did he realise that he should've asked Kongpob if he wanted to go home.

"Kongpob..."

"Kong..."

Tried to wake him up softly.

"Where are we?"

"At my condo. Do you want me to take you..."

Like a lightning bolt had gone through his body, Kongpob awoke and stood up, exited the car excited, and started to drag Arthit to the elevator. He really wanted to see where Arhtit lived!

Arthit let him. And once inside the elevator he took the initiative and guided them to his house.

Once the ding was heard and opened the main door he found himself being pinned to the other side of the door. With passion and need, Kongpob was kissing him like there was no tomorrow.

Yes, he wanted to see where Arthit lived, but for now, he only wanted to see the inside of his bedroom and feel the softness of his sheets.

Arthit responded to the kiss, but when he felt like they needed to stop and breathe he pushed Kongpob away carefully.

After a second of confusion on Kongpob's part, and confirmation that it was what the both of them wanted, Arthit lifted Kongpob up, making him put his legs around his hips and taking him to his bedroom, kissing again, with passion but also with care.

The lights were dim, but there was no need for more. The light that was coming from the city through the door was more than enough to see each other.

Arthit wanted to leave Kongpob on the bed, but the younger didn't want to separate from Arthit, so once he felt his back touching the soft fabric of the sheets, Kongpob turned them around, putting himself on top of Arthit, taking his own shirt off in between kisses.

The urgency.

The want.

The need.

The wait.

The love.

Arthit saw for the first time his bare caramel skin, smooth and dreamy.

Kongpobs impatient fingers went quickly through Arthit's buttons and started kissing his chest, abs, and downwards. Consumed with passion, Arthit pulled Kongpob's hair, wanting to kiss his lips again.

Not long after, they were completely naked and in flames.

Arthit positioned himself on top of Kongpob, preparing him thoroughly for the imminent pleasure. 

He teased Kongpob several times before connecting with him in a very intimate way.

They did what they felt like that night. Once, twice, on the bead and in the shower, until they weren't able to continue.

The future felt bright, and the present marvellous and filled with happiness. And thus, there were only a few words that Arthit felt could encapsulate all that he was feeling.

"I... 

love you."

Kongpob didn't say it back.

It wasn't needed.

Both could feel it.

Their happiness.

The End.