The Only One [Pat Pran AU]

Ch 3 : Study together

Recap :

Mr. Perfect badass.

Oh how Pat would add so many adjectives after it.

He considers he should jot down all the adjectives that describes Pran. Then he'd give Pran a very special name.

For now he's hungry. He goes down to find some food for his empty stomach. He have to thank auntie too.

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Author's POV :

Pat saunters down the stairs in attempt to find food to fill his belly. Warm delicious smell of food, which he silently digs in once he sits on the table.

His mom has served his food for him, because he is a spoiled prince. Paa already finished her dinner. Pat ate in silence with his mom.

"Which flavor do we have left?", Pat asks looking up at his mom.

She made a confused face, "Flavor of what Pat?"

"Ice cream mom! Ice cream."

"Oh... Paa ate the last one, you almost finished the tub, it was nearly empty anyway!"

"She stole my ice cream?", Pat whines.

"Stop whining, you are a spoiled prince! She did not stole your ice cream, that was her tub. You almost stole her ice cream! Now go and buy some more after dinner.", She finished, taking a sip of water from her glass.

Pat groans. Because he isn't at all interested in going out to the nearest store right now. But, if it's for ice cream, he can do anything for that.

Pat finished eating before going to grab his wallet from his room upstairs. He saw Pran's curtains are closed. He frowns certainly not expecting that. Anyway, he gotta buy ice cream.

"Pat, go thank your auntie and ask her if they need ice cream too" , Pat hears his mom saying while he is putting on the shoes.

"Buy two chocolate tubs for me hia ( elder Brother in Thai )", Paa yelled from upstairs.

Pat put his shoes on and dashed out of their house, only to go into the next one. He greets Pran's mom sweetly as always. She welcomed him warmly, asking what would Pat want to eat.

See, that's why Pat liked Pran's mom more. He declined politely.

"Nah auntie, Thank you for lunch. I am going to buy ice cream, do you want anything? Which flavor do you want?"

"Ohh.. You are going to the store? Grab me the butterscotch tub please. Go ask him what he wants", she said pointing upstairs.

"Okay.. You love butterscotch flavor so much, right?", he asked grinning. It was more of a statement than a question anyway. He climbed the stairs as she nodded.

He opened the door to Pran's room.

"Holy shit!", Pat gasped. Pran has just got out of shower with a towel around his waist.

Rose gold skin, damp— glistening under dim light. Pat gulped. How is Pran so hot.

Pran is startled, he flinched back because of Pat's gasp.

He threw the extra towel— he was drying his hair with— at Pat.

"Can't you just knock before entering people's bedroom?", Pran looked at him with a annoyed face.

Pat shrugged and grabbed the towel sniffing it, louder just to annoy Pran a little a bit more. Pran grunted before snatching the towel in attempt to continue drying his hair.