For quite a while, Anakinn stared, zoning out, the fancy round shapped patern of the wall.
He had just woken up and felt somewhat melancholic. Despite still being able to feel the reminiscences of the passionate night they shared, Kinn couldn't help, but overthink. He wasn't only afraid of his own feelings, but also what would be Porsche's reaction once he woke up.
Despite seeming to be OK, once Porsche was awake, the tension between them could be cut with a knife and it lingered from that hotel room till they got to the mansion. On the drive home, Porsche rested his head on the car window, feeling a bit awkward since Kinn had barely uttered a word.
As soon as both of them stepped foot in the house, they were met with a mix of curious, suspicious and even angry looks. The gossip spread like wildfire. All the employees could talk about was how the young boss didn't come home last night and apparently had spent the night at the same hotel room with a mere bodyguard.
All the bodyguards seemed to be unhappy with Porsche's privilege. How many times would the guy mess up and still get away with it? Some were fired for much less. The men had been commenting how the newcomer had fucked things up and it didn't seem like he was going to be punished for it. Their wrath escalated as they saw the said person just walking past them and heading to his room, as if nothing had happened, as if he handn't jeopardized the PR stunt that made the boss spend 100mi baht.
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