Heal Those Cuts

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A/N : So GMMTV did us all a great disservice and cut large chunks of Win and Prim's (already very limited) scenes into incoherent, blink-and-you-miss-it frames with no real substance (*cough* F4 Ep 11 *cough*) on their streaming channel (the scenes were available with more footage on VIU - source : a concerned BW fan who didn't want this incident to reflect poorly on people's support for the series itself ❤️)

A Tweetfic inspired by Win's IG post. Can be read as a sequel to Fly Baby, following events IRL.

Original tweet here :

https://twitter.com/mixi_who_writes/status/1500309279777062916?t=wm5WSca7t9oPMckzR-FSZA&s=19

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W sighed. It had been a tiring day and he was looking forward to the strength and comfort of his boyfriend's embrace.

His phone vibrated and he smiled.

"I'm on my way home to you, babe" he said as soon as he answered the call.

Silence greeted him but W could hear B's breaths.

*

"I saw the photos from the Sparsha event. You did so well. I hope you're still wearing the suit. I want to help you out of it" said W with a light laugh.

B didn't reply. W knew why.

"I'm fine. Really, I am" answered W to the unspoken question in B's quietness.

"I'm not" said B

*

"I'm so angry right now, love. I don't know what to say or do. I hate it. I hate it so much. You did so well, worked so hard for so long. And then for those scenes to just disappear. The final cuts don't even make sense. It's..It's so unfair" rasped B, his voice shaking with rage

*

Despite his irritation and disappointment, W smiled. He imagined B pouting, eyebrows furrowed, frowning and glaring angrily.

B was scary when he was outraged, but W had always felt comforted and protected by B's possessive and intense love.

Phi always took care of his Nong.

*

W felt a lump in his throat from hearing the indignation and pain in B's voice.

"Honestly, I'm disappointed, but I'm more worried about Prim. This is her first series and she's been so excited about it. She's got the rawest deal right now" said W quietly.

B huffed angrily.

*

"Tu called me after the airing. Said Prim was almost in tears" snarled B, his voice choking up again.

A thought struck W. He scrolled through his photos and quickly posted one.

"I've put something on IG. I hope it will tell her I see her, appreciate her and am with her" said W.

*

B went silent again and W hoped he wouldn't mind the caption.

"It's brilliant. Your chemistry shines through. You should have put more hearts or something" approved B in a slightly happier voice.

W felt affection for B rush through him, flooding his chest with warmth.

*

"You know I love you more than anything or anyone else, right?" W asked softly

"I know, love. How soon will you be here?" asked B

W wanted nothing more than to feel B's arms wrapping him in a tight hug, hear B's soft voice murmuring in his ears, inhale B's scent in every breath

*

"Open the door, babe. I'm already here" said W impatiently. He couldn't wait anymore.

B ran to the door and gazed at the love of his life standing there, looking tired and worn out, but still greeting B with that smile of his that made B go weak in the knees every time.

*

W dropped his bag on the floor as soon as he stepped in and rested his aching head on B's shoulder. He sighed with relief as B closed his arms around W and kissed his temple lovingly.

"I'm home" said W, holding B's waist.

"So am I" smiled B, rubbing W's back soothingly.

*

They stood there for a bit, just holding each other after a hard day. Their individual events had been well received, but it had been tiring and hectic, more so for W who had flown out and back in the same day.

"I've made dinner" said B.

"Thank you" said W, snuggling closer.

*

"It's just ramen. From a packet" clarified B.

"That's exactly what I need. You and instant noodles" said W, laughing lightly.

B smiled. He was still pissed, but with W in his arms, the world seemed better already.

"And I see you're still in your suit" said W, appreciatively.

*

"Someone wanted to help me out of it" smirked B. W laughed and leaned back to look at his handsome boyfriend.

"I'm going to talk to the production house tomorrow, my love. This isn't acceptable" said B seriously, gazing deep into W's eyes. He pushed a lock of hair off W's face

*

"Don't. It's no use and we're almost at the end anyway. I'd rather just let this go and focus on my other projects. And you" said W, cupping B's face in one hand, thumb caressing his cheek.

B bent his face closer to W and kissed him. A soft, sweet kiss to tell W he was loved.

*

"I love you, Metawin. And I'm so, so proud of you" said B.

W nodded. "I love you too, Phi. Always."

"Let's eat while the ramen's still hot" said B.

"I thought we'd get changed first. I did promise to help you" said W, fingers on B's bowtie.

"Cold ramen's the best" declared B

*

THE END

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