My Perfect Nightmare 》

chapter 7

Kongpob was fast asleep, dreaming about freedom yet again, when a loud bang woke him, realising that the door of his room had been pushed open, he looked around panicking, wondering who it was

"It's just me!" Aim's voice was heard

"P'Aim? What's wrong?" Kongpob asked confused

"Arthit Sir, he is in the living room, sitting all by himself, I'm sure he walked down here without any support either, his leg is bleeding, but he isn't listening, hurry up please" aim explained, a frown visible on his face

Kongpob hurried off the bed and out of the room, running towards the living room, he spotted arthit sitting on the couch, staring at the TV playing a random movie

Walking towards him, a small gasp left his mouth as he noticed the blood flowing, the other's socks had blood on them, soaking it and yet arthit sat as frozen as a dummy doll

"What do you think you are doing here all alone? Why would you get up?" Kongpob asked

"None of your buisness" arthit replied, his eyes never shifting

"Oh yes it is! Specially when you bought me all the way here to heal you" kongpob replied, grabbing the cotton and medicines aim handed him

Arthit's gaze followed his every move, as he noticed the other crouching right in front of him, removing his shoes, while mumbling stuff to himself

"Do you really not remember? Did you really never visit phuket? Do you not recognise me?" Arthit whispered, his voice sounding rather desperate

"See, I don't remember any such information, and for now, please lay down and let me treat the wound, you are making it worse" kongpob replied, folding Arthit's pants upwards, to get a view of the wound

Arthit stared st him for a minute, his heart beating faster, urgency clear in his eyes and he himself felt stupid for showing how desperate he was

"Lay down, w.." Kongpob was cut by arthit

"Don't! Move away! I don't want to get any sort of treatment!" Arthit yelled

Kongpob flinched at the loud voice, the cotton slipping from his grip in the process, as he looked up at arthit with glossy eyes

"Don't come in my sight! Go away! I'm fine! Let it bleed, I'm not your responsibility!" Arthit yelled yet again

Kongpob stood up, placing the medicine on the couch, he walked away, up to his room, as he sat on the bed, closing the door behind

Arthit fell back on the couch, his head throbbing, why would he yell at him when he was only treating him? Shutting his eyes tight, he cursed himself for the little chaos he created, his emotions weren't under his control

This is what kongpob always did to him, he always forced arthit to not use his senses, this is how much Kongpob affected arthit, even back then
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"Come inside" knot ordered

Kongpob walked in, the medicine and cotton in his shivering hands as he glanced at arthit

"No matter how much he yells at you, you won't move an inch until you cure it" knot spoke sternly

Nodding, kongpob began treating the other, who fixed his gaze on the window, not sparing a single glance at the other who was rather thankful for it
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"His full name is kongpob sutthalik, according to my information, he has lived in Bangalore all his life, except for a few months, during which he lived in phuket, for a camp, his parents expired not too long ago, and he recently turned a senior doctor" knot presented the information he had obtained about kongpob

"I knew it..he did resemble him" arthit mumbled, his eyes unfocused

"What is it arthit? I'm sincerely worried about you now" knot replied, staring at the other with pure concern in his eyes

"I'm.. I just need a little while, that boy is someone from my past, someone who was important to me..until..until the day he pretended that we never happened.." Arthit's voice trailed off, as he sunk deeper in his bed

"Whatever it is, arthit please don't worry yourself, let me know whatever I can do for you, please" knot requested

Arthit nodded at the other, asking for him to leave him alone for a while and knot agreed, hoping for the other to get better
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Arthit lay on his bed, staring at the ceiling, his eyes filled with memories, of all the things he remembered of the three months trip in phuket, from meeting the other, to creating a bond and then the unexpected parting, it was all clear in his mind, as it were just events of the day before

"Hello, I'm kongpob" kongpob greeted with a wide smile

"Hey, I'm arthit, um..nice to meet you" arthit replied, a timid smile on his lips

"Well I'm sorry if I'm disturbing you, but I am a little new here, I mean no, I'm completely new here, would you mind guiding me a bit?" Kongpob asked chuckling

"Not at all, come on" arthit replied giggling

"That was a sweet start, wasn't it kongpob?" Arthit whispered

I purple you 💜