WatTine: One-Shots

Spoiled

Just a heads-up: This is not only dirty and not beta'ed, but it's closer to the personalities of the book Sarawat and Tine (I still picture B and W as W is just too pretty and B is the perfect Sarawat). Everything in here is based on that and some of the kinks are based on the books too. No, I do not own these characters nor do I own the original story.

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No one could resist Tine's pout and this came in handy not only for Tine but for his friends as well. With or without him knowing it, it was clear that Tine could have the entire school campus in the palm of his hands with the right glance, the right smile, and the most powerful of all... with the right pout. No one could resist those plump lips pulled together in dissatisfaction then he would add in his big puppy eyes to make even the most dangerous of people tremble to make the sky blue at the demands of the beautiful boy. It was most likely the reason why #SarawatsWives took him in with open arms. He was just too cute for his own good.

The weakest of all was Sarawat himself. Tine knew the man was weak to his whims no matter how mean Sarawat seemed to treat him. The power of his pout worked a hundred times more against his boyfriend and usually, it worked in his favor but there are times when it backfires...like now.

They were at the bar with the White Lion gang, celebrating their win against the Engineering team. Tine was ready to go home now, he was tired and tipsy. He was also done with dodging Man's attempt to get him to drink more. Sarawat was ignoring his efforts to get his attention so that they could leave, too busy talking for once (shocker!) about some football team with Boss and Theme. Tine was even too lazy to eavesdrop. He was dying!

"Fine," Tine muttered slouching in his seat, "I'll find my own way home."

Sarawat's head whipped around, his face in his usual emotionless position. His magnetic voice holding a warning, "What did you say, Troublemaker?"

"I will find my own way home!" Tine hissed, getting up quickly just as Sarawat went to grab him. He rushed to the bar, leaning against it. His face was puffy and flushed as his pout grew more evident with his frustration. He jumped when he felt a hand on his shoulder. Thinking it was Sarawat, he spun quickly before a voice sounded out giving away the person.

"Slow down there, Tine."

Tine looked up at the person with a tipsy smile before his pout was back with full force, "P'Theo! You live near me, can you take me home?"

Theo cocked his head to the side, taking in the disgruntled second year and watching as the glow of the dim bar did not stop the bright glow of Tine's pretty face.

"Phi~ please take me home. I'm sleepy and want to shower and lay down." Tine leaned closer to the senior, leaning his head on the older boy's shoulder. P'Theo has always been lenient with Tine, he was his little brother for the law faculty and thus they spent a lot of time counseling together. Of course, even his senior was weak to his whims.

He felt the deep breath his senior took in before a hand rubbed his back, "Mm phi will take you h-"

Tine looked up in confusion as the senior cut off his own words. He watched as Theo whipped his head to look behind him and froze. The hand on Tine's back began to hurt a little as nails dug into his back before two hands pushed the older away, causing Tine to yelp. Next thing he knew the bar was silent and Wat was standing in front of him panting heavily.

This Tine could deal with but when Tine saw Wat shift, pulling himself together with a deep breath before placing a blank look on his face and looking down at him. Tine knew he wouldn't be able to get out of this one unscathed.
A shiver ran down his spine making him sober up in an instant and he quickly looked toward the exit.