Arthit sat up on his bed when he heard the door opening sound. He almost slipped into sleep if the sound wasn't made. He was waiting for someone to come home. It's dark now.
"I am home Sweetie"
It's been long since Arthit heard his husband calling him with sweet names. They both have been really busy these days to even make time to sit & talk with each other like before they used to do. Their University days were their golden days Arthit remembers. Kongpob used to pursue him so much that time & he would play hard to get. It was fun.
"Okay I'll call you back later. Bye." Kongpob downed his phone from his ears when he entered the bedroom.
"I made food for you" Arthit said happily coming near him. He can smell some alcoholic scent in the room.
"I ate from outside." Kongpob said laying his suit on the nearby sofa.
"I SAID I made food for you" Arthit said giving him a tight smile. He knows him. Kongpob doesn't eat outside food unless it's homemade food.
"Okay I will taste it" Kongpob said irritatedly. Arthit only smiled at him.
"Do you want some alcohol?" Arthit asked as usual, after Kongpob finished his food. He nodded.
Arthit knows this is not Kongpob who is talking right now. It's the alcohol inside him. He is cursing too much today. Maybe Kongpob is too much stressed from work these days. Arthit helped him to lie down on their bed. But unexpectedly Kongpob laced his arm around Arthit's waist & he fell on top of Kongpob on the bed.
"Kong" Arthit called softly.
"Hmmm"
"Let me go"
"Hmmm"
"Kongpob"
Suddenly Kongpob started to unclothe Arthit's shirt but Arthit held this wrist tightly to stop him.
"KONGPOB ENOUGH"
Kongpob didn't stop. He laid his hand on the other's chest trying to clutch something, but couldn't. His vision is blurry to see anything clear.
"Uhhmm where is your boobs Kwang?" He asked frowning.
& that shattered Arthit's heart into pieces.
The next thing Kongpob can understand clearly was in the morning. When he tried to sit up on bed his body ached miserably, his hangover wasn't also helping anything. He looked at his own unclothed body there are lots of marks. Some faded, some are still fading & some are too fresh.
He sighed again.
Arthit was out of the house when Kongpob & Kwang entered the house. Arthit was out of town atleast that was what Kongpob knew when Kwang asked him to spend time with her.
The bedroom which Kongpob & Arthit used to share is now filled with their giggles & laughs & soon they turned to pleasurable moans & groans.
When Arthit entered their bedroom, he was bewildered to see such scene. His husband fucking another woman infront of his eyes. The woman was moaning like a bitch in heat.
When was the last time Kongpob intended to kiss Arthit? Arthit doesn't remember.
"WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON IN MY BEDROOM?" Arthit yelled.
"Ar-Arthit I-I can explain" Kongpob shuttered saying.
"Sure you have a lot to explain." Arthit snorted back.
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All Is Love♡(ONE SHOTS)
Teen FictionA series of one shots on My Favorite couple Kongpob & Arthit. There are random stories of them out of my imagination. Stories full of feelings, emotions & Mature Contents🤭 (If that is what you're looking for) . . . BoyxBoy Arthit♡Kongpob Let's rea...
