Wanted For Love 1 [KinnPorsche]

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Porchay

Even if it was a Sunday, my brother left for work. He had left hurriedly and promised to be back before sunset.

He said that all the time but he spends the night with his boyfriend. I knew Porsche was dating one of the mafia men, named Kinn. He was popular because of his tough escapades.

I think Porsche is brave to date someone like that. My dream guy should not be someone that kills people. I only want someone who studied engineering, or medicine so he can take care of me.

Or probably someone like Kim, a singer. Singers are kindhearted. Speaking of Kim, was he still coming or he was joking.

At this point, I was heartbroken to believe anything he said.

My phone rang out. I tapped the screen anxiously.

"I'm in front of your house."

What? I went to the window to peek through. Kim was standing at the gate.

Shiaa...

I ran downstairs. Out of the house and opened the gate.

"Sawadee..." I greeted awkwardly. Kim came with a power bike, and I wondered if he bought it. Last time he came with a car.

Now I didn't know what to think. But Kim was looking handsome in his leather jacket, white shirt and black jean. He had his nails painted in black polish. I just couldn't resist his beautiful look.

I crossed my arms over my chest.

"Hi Porchay. Are you still mad at me?" Kim smiled.

I nodded.

"I'm sorry. I couldn't come as planned. But I'm here now."

"Your phone was switched off. I tried calling you. Do you even live alone?"

"No, I mean yes. I live alone."

"P'Kim you keep lying to me..."

I wasn't so conscious of what happened next but I heard the sound of a car speed so close to me. In a flash both Kim and I were on the hard pavement. The car sped away.

Kim used his body as shield to protect me. My heart beat faster as I tried to process what happened. The car wanting to crush me and Kim saved me just in time.

"Are you okay?" Kim asked.

I quickly got up from Kim's body. His face was bruised, his cloth was torn and his hair was littered over his face. I forgot about the issues and held Kim.

"You saved me."

"I can't let anything happen to you Chay." Kim said as he stood up and cleaned his clothes.

Did he mean what he said or was he pulling my legs again?

"You can come in, let me give you something else to wear."

Kim nodded. He limped as we walked into the house.

"Porchay, have anyone followed you lately."

"No."

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Kim

I saw the car when I had stopped at Porchay's house. I didn't think of anything suspicious. But I noticed someone hold a phone as if he was recording when Porchay came out of the house.

It didn't take me long to calculate something fishy was going on and someone was about to hurt Porchay.

When we got inside the house. I shut the windows and doors. Porchay was wondering why. I didn't know how to tell him I have mafia skills that enable me sense danger.

On the wall, was a picture of Porchay and a guy. Both looked happy. I recognized the guy. He was Vegas new bodyguard. I just have to pretend like I don't know him.

"You shouldn't leave the door and windows open. Its dangerous out there." I said.

Porchay nodded. He left and brought a cup of soothing balm. "You have a wound on your face."

I ran my hand through my hair. "It's fine."

"Let me apply this balm. P'kim. So it doesn't bleed too much."

I nodded. Porchay held my hand and we sat down on the sofa. I flinched when his finger touched the skin neary eye. "Sorry, I will be careful."

I managed to relax and felt the tiny touches, from Porchay's finger. I noticed how he breathed, his skin tone, his happy eyes, all said alot about his innocence and serenity.

When I remember someone out there is trying to hurt him, I felt bad. How will I be able to explain to Porchay the kind of family I come from? It's a dangerous time for my family. Enemies were everywhere and I was risking Porchay's life involving him in the problems.

I reached out and placed my hand on his shoulder. I squeezed tightly and pulled him to a hug.

"Nong Chay. I'm sorry,"

"You haven't done anything wrong yet."

"I know. I promise everything will be okay with us. I will spend the day with you until your brother returns. To make sure you are safe."

"Okay. P'Kim."

I sighted a guitar leaning on the wall. It looked old and worn out. I released Chay from the hug. "Is that your guitar?"

Chay nodded. I stood up and went to pick it. I struck the chords but it didn't give a vibrant tone.

"Would you like to buy another guitar?"

"I would love to but I haven't saved enough money to buy a new one." Chay said.

"You know what?"

"What?"

"Get dressed, let's go window shopping for guitar, okay."

"Mmm okay. I was getting bored sitting at home."

"Great."

Chay's face brighten up as he ran upstairs. I plan to buy him a new guitar but that will be a surprise.

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