The classic us

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This story is on the special request of laviniagazsi, Sorry for the changes I have made ______________________________________

"I will be in my work room" arthit said before he hurried to the said room

Kongpob sighed, another day of arthit spending the whole time in the work room after he came back from his office

Kongpob tried his best to understand, to be the understanding husband he should be, but at days, the things just seem to cross the limit

Arthit had a very important project to work on since the last week and kongpob completely understood that the other needed some time alone to do so, but not paying attention to him for a week was not done

Kongpob had tried to involve arthit in daily conversations but the other just didn't seem interested, he left for work earlier than usual, came home late and then spent the rest of the time in the work room

Not only attention deprived but kongpob was also worried for arthit's own health, staying up late and waking up early, not having proper meals could make him ill

Glancing at the clock, Kongpob noticed how late it was, one in the night, mumbling stuff to himself he made his way to the fridge as he pulled out a cup of pink milk for the other

Kongpob faintly smiled, hoping for arthit to acknowledge his care as he made his way to the work room

Pushing the door open, he slowly peeked in and found arthit shuffling through some documents as his computer screen flashed the bright white light and suddenly Kongpob was also worried for Arthit's eyes

"Oon, are you done?" Kongpob asked softly before walking in

"Maybe I will be done after a while" arthit replied, his eyes never leaving the papers

"At least drink your pink milk, you have stayed empty stomach for so long" kongpob suggested as he placed the cup on the table

Arthit looked up at him, a small smile formed on his lips after days making kongpob smile wider until a sound of splashing water was heard

Arthit's head snapped back towards the paper as he yelled out at the scene, his documents were drenched in the pink milk, Kongpob's eyes widened and so did his mouth

"Kongpob! What have you done?" Arthit yelled

"I'm so sorry, let me cle.." Kongpob was cut by arthit

"What difference would it make? My fucking papers are gone! Can you just be a little more responsible? I never had to go through all this clumsiness with namtan!" Arthit let out his frustration

Kongpob's eyes had watered by now, the mention of namtan being better than him was the part that hurt him, he could have let it slide assuming that arthit was tired and accepting that it really was his fault too, but now he just couldn't help but feel hurt

"Why didn't you stay with her then?" Kongpob mumbled before he stormed out of the room leaving an irritated arthit behind
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It was three in the night when arthit came back to the bedroom only to find kongpob sleeping on the couch

Sudden rush of guilt occurred in arthit's veins as he bent down beside Kongpob's sleeping face, caressing his cheek ever so softly, arthit kissed his forehead

He knew the other never intended that but the loss of his documents could be a huge one, luckily knot had a backup of all the papers and so his hard work was saved

Slowly lifting the other up off the couch, arthit laid him down on the bed before joining in himself as well, covering himself and kongpob with the blankets, arthit fell in a deep slumber

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