I changed for you

15

Chay's jealousy was not something anyone could've handled. He shot the coldest, most deadly look towards the people that made him do the damned lighting duty.
Kim had never expected someone would love him so much. He was brimming with love. Chay was so adorable. All he wanted to do was to hug him, kiss him, breathe his scent and talk for hours.

After the fest, they had a few days off. Both of them decided to stay home in order to avoid any fans sabotaging their holidays.
"P'Kim do you wanna stay at my house? It'll be quitter." Chay had asked. And Kim accepted it without hesitation.

There was no plan. There was no race to be run. Just the two of them, and a few days of relaxation. Chay was laying on the couch in front of the television. Kim sat on the floor, his back supported by the couch. They had started some series and were fully invested. What was better than consuming tons of media?

Soon Chay had slid down from the couch to the floor with Kim. The series had become more intense. The main lead was kissing a woman passionately on the screen. The tension inside the room made Kim sweat. He felt hot. He was stealing glances at Chay as the character moaned on the television.

Their eyes met. The desire in both of them clearly conveyed in their eyes. Chay made the first move. He attacked Kim with his lips, his fingers tangled in Kim's hair.
Kim pulled him closer. He grabbed his waist and lifted him up, making him sit on his lap.
Chay tugged at Kim's hair, deepening the kiss. He could feel Kim's tongue in his own mouth, battling for dominance. He moaned into the kiss, surrendering to Kim.
That drove the other man crazy. He removed his mouth for Chay's and started kissing his neck. He left wet and sloppy kisses down to his collarbone, earning a soft moan with every kiss. It was like the most beautiful melody. His hands were now under Chay's shirt, exploring every inch of the skin that wasn't yet exposed.
Chay grew impatient, agitated by the absence of Kim's mouth on his. He slipped off his shirt quickly before he started kissing Kim again. This time he took control. Kim shivered with pleasure. He couldn't take it anymore.
He broke the kiss and strangled Chay down. He was on top of him, on the floor, taking his own shirt off. He threw it mindlessly and continued kissing Chay.
The younger boy's hand was dangerously close to Kim's waistband. He had been feeling Kim's abs but his hands had wandered down. He let his touch linger before putting it inside Kim's pants.

The doorbell rang startling the both of them. Chay immediately took his hand out and pushed Kim off. He put on his shirt as the bell rang again. He mentally cursed whoever it was.
Kim meanwhile couldn't find his own shirt. He searched the room, bare chested as the door opened. He swore he could've killed Porsche.

"WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON HERE?" Porsche yelled as soon as he entered. "I decide to check up on you two and what do I see? You! Kim Theerapanyakul, have violated my brother. Don't you dare take his innocence away. Stand behind me, Chay." Porsche put himself between Chay and Kim, who had given up searching for his shirt.

"I think this is yours." Kinn threw Kim's shirt towards him.
"Where was it?" Chay asked much to Porsche's disappointment.
"Hanging on the plant." Kinn pointed towards a potted plant near the main door.
"Why are you not saying anything to your brother? He has violated my baby!" Porsche scolded Kinn.

"Your baby is a grown ass man. And it is very clear he hates you right now for ruining the moment." Kinn answered as if he was stating facts.
"You should just shut up."

(i cant write smut clearly. please don't hate me. more plot stuff in the next chapters)