The Only One [Pat Pran AU]

Ch 4 : Let the Storm rage on

Recap :

Pat smiled, putting his hands back to his friend's nape.

Pran relaxed under his fingers after a few minutes. He smiled at Pat, uttered a quick thanks. Then got back to his homework.

Pran gestured Pat to sit down and work on his homework too. Pat nodded and sat down on the spare chair.

They continued to do their homework. Sometimes consulting each other. Together.

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Author's POV :

Pat finished half of his homework when he looked at Pran again after a long while.

Pran looks so cute, biting the pencil, with which he was trying to figure out how to draw something in their homework.

Pran looked so innocent. He looked sooooooo damn innocent that makes you want to mess it up. The unconscious smile spread across Pat's lips.

Pat leaned on Pran's shoulder. Pran only looked at him with irritated eyes, but didn't say anything. Pat was happy. He shifted closer to Pran, tilted his head sideways so that he is practically nuzzling into Pran's clavicle. Pat inhaled deeply, taking in the rose - vanilla smell. The baby powdery smell is too comforting. Too addicting.

Pat wonders if he ever had a lover, will they smell like this too? Will their scent be this addicting too??

NO, his brain admitted. It's something only Pran.

What if Pran had a lover? Will they get to smell this forever? They will get to drink in the scent always. When Pran would get a lover, Pat could no longer have this anymore. Pran's smell is so addicting. Pat's jaw clenched. Pran's lover would sniff on this addicting Pran-y smell and mess with it. Someone lucky. Someone, Not Pat.

A sudden wave of unknown emotion stung to Pat's chest. His chest getting tighter at the thought of Pran's lover sniffing on Pran's smell. Sudden bitterness filling his mouth. He subconsciously bit the upper part of Pran's clavicle.

Pat was out of his mind. He definitely was. Else how could he explain that???

The small whimper came from Pran's mouth and a hard shove on Pat's head. Yeah, Pat really deserved that. But, the problem is Pat did not feel guilty, at all.

"What the hell Pat??", Pran scowled at him as soon as he shoved the boy from his shoulder. He initially did not mind, he had always let Pat be clingy to him. He had always scowled at Pat for sniffing him, but he never actually stopped him either from doing so. But, why would that brat bite!! That was not in the rules. Wait- nothing was in the rule anyway. But...

Pat only smiled at him sheepishly. Pran felt so, so stupid for letting this boy do whatever he wants. For letting him into his heart, this deep.

But, that's a topic for another day.

"You can't just bite me wherever you want, Pat! You should NOT bite me, Or, sniff me, anyway. It's... It's embarrassing you know!!", Pran gulped barely managing not to stumble over his words as he spoke.

"Why would you even bite me!!! Go, bite your Nong Hom!", Pran rolled his eyes.

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[ A/N : Nong Hom is basically Nong Nao, novel version. I love Nong Nao. But, my little bunny Nong HOM have a really special place in my heart. So, bear with it.]

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"Sorry na Praaaaaan~ I didn't mean to- i swear", Pat can't really say whatever was on his mind. Could he?