The Simple Things (KinnPorsche The Series Fanfiction)

Facts

Having their phone confiscated the moment they step a foot inside the compound turns out to have a good side. It makes the bodyguards find many other ways to entertain themselves while mingling with one another.

For tonight, over a shared cup of instant ramen-they wanted to try it out first so they just bought one of it, but sharing a cup of instant ramen sounds romantic anyway-Pol challenges Arm to write a list of each other's facts.

"How many?" Arm asked.

"Twenty?"

"Is my life so complicated that you can write twenty facts about me?" He furrowed his brows.

"Well, actually, I'm not sure. Fifteen?"

"Ten." Arm's tone left no room for Pol to argue. Pol parted his lips to speak before shutting it close again.

"Okay, it's ten, then."

They start writing. Glancing at each other every now and then. After a few minutes of silence, Pol is the one to break it by slamming his paper onto the table.

"Finished!"

Arm followed few seconds after.

"Now, let's read it aloud! You go first." Pol exclaimed. Arm glared dissaprovingly at him but complied anyway.

"Number one, Arm didn't likes sweet. Number two, Arm didn't likes wearing a shirt. Wait, how do you know?"

"You didn't have any other shirts beside the white ones that was given as a uniform, and you always wear a hoodie instead whenever we go out." Pol winked at him.

"Number three, Arm still use an expired perfume just because it's an expensive one. Hey, you listen here, we're in the time where minimalist living is being normalized. Using things until it's completely used up is a normal thing!" Arm shouted, pinching Pol's waist.

"Did I ever say it's not normal?!"

"Number four, Arm loves to draw a circle on an important days so he always buy a calendar every year." Arm smiles at this. Actually, he just loves writing down Pol's birthday on his calendar-he would never tell Pol that, though.

"Number five, Arm just-you're seriously count this as a facts?!" Arm glared at Pol, his mouth gaping.

"It's a fun fact!"

"How, in the world, does it becomes a fun fact?!""

"Everyone would be thrilled to find out that the genius Arm they always look up to just find out about this days ago. So, yep, it's a fun fact."

"Don't you dare say a word about this to anyone!" Arm raised a pillow, threatening to throw it at Pol's direction.

"Porsche?"

"You need me to smear a super glue over your lips?!"

"How about Khun Tankhun, or... Pete! Pete deserved to know this, isn't he?"

Arm get up from the couch and walk to the kitchen cabinets.

"Okay, no! I won't tell anyone, I promise!" Pol quickly grabs his lover's hand.

Arm rolled his eyes, lips pouting.

"You want to continue?"

Arm, though with a glare, still grabs the paper from the table.

"Fifth, Arm just finds out few days ago that carrots didn't actually cure myopia. Sixth, Arm always read Words of Wisdom before going to bed every night. Seventh, Arm has a high pain tolerance. Wait a minute, how did you find out about this?"