Why don't you stay (Kim X Chay)| Completed✔✔

Chapter 10- The help

Porchaya POV

It was boring. I was sitting there all alone without anyone to give me company. That is when my mind put up with a fake scenario of how it would be nice if I had been to this place with my loved one. On thinking of the loved one, the only person who came to my mind was Kim.

I quickly thought about Kim and went to his Insta gram to look at the pictures he had already posted. His pictures give me a boost of energy. I played Candy Crush for a while.

The thing which bothered me was the text message from Wang. He kept on texting. But I kept ignoring them because I didn't want to spoil my mood. Though I am bored, I don't want to get stressed.

The times seemed to move so slowly, without me doing anything. I just opened and phone, unlocked it closed it again, and did the same thing in the loop to kill time. I thought maybe I should go out and sightsee the water outside.

I went to the trail of the ship and saw a group of people there. How are the rich so privileged to spend their birthdays like this?

I remember my previous birthday. It was the best event of my entire life. I went to school without any clue but there I got a huge surprise. My friends had planned a great party at a restaurant and we ate to our fullest another sweet surprise awaited me when my brother had also arranged a party at home along with his friends.

It was the best birthday ever in my life. Some of what I felt was important to people around me. I felt loved. Every 5 minutes, I checked the time, and my patience to stay at this place faded little by little and this sea made me so sick. I feel like my stomach growling and like about to throw up.

Shit no. I rushed to the washroom. I am losing my consciousness. I rushed so fast and I don't know who I dashed into. I feel like fainting.

Kim POV

I got a text from Arm, whom I asked about the details of the Porche and Porchaya family. He had sent me a document. I opened and skimmed it to get the point I needed.

There were a few photos of Porchaya from his childhood days. But somewhat he seemed familiar to me. That is when some dashed me and ran fast to the washroom. Who the drunk was that bastard?

I turned to look at his face, but he tripped and fell down and on looking closely, he seemed like Porche's brother. What the hell had happened to him?

Was he sick? Or was he drunk? I took his face up and looked closer to see, he was pale. I panicked and carried him fast to the doctor on the cruise ship.

The doctor examined and confirmed that he was seasick and also added that some food that he had consumed was allergic to him.

To control the allergy, he gave some pills and it was quickly pushed into his mouth and the doctor announced that he would be sleeping for a while after consuming this pill. What the hell? How would he go to his house? Just now I saw Porche leaving for China with Kinn.

So, what should I do? Maybe call any of the bodyguards and ask them to take him home??? But how? I need to know one answer from him. So, I needed to stick with him till I knew the answer.

There is still an hour left for us to reach the land and I would take him to my house. He slept like a baby and looked so cute too.

"Thank you doctor.", I thanked him. And the doctor left the room leaving us both. He was sleeping and I was by his side.

I sat there going through his phone. He was so naïve to keep a simple password. The first time I tried for Porche's name the next time and put 'WIK@123'. It opened. So simple.

I know he likes me a lot but, keeping my name as a password is the next level of craze for me as a fan.

I went through the gallery there were a thousand downloaded photos of mine. And the rest were with his brother and his friends. There were a lot of notifications from one single person. I was so cautious to not open any of them, but on reading the notifications, one thing was so clear he was being tortured by someone.

5:05 pm Wang: Hey kitty thinking of you.

5:16 pm Wang: Why are you not seeing my text?

5:18 pm Wang: If you are smart at avoiding my text, the next meeting, I would beat the pulp out of you.

5:19 pm Wang: Hello are you there??

5:25 pm Wang: I am right before your house

5:26 pm Wang: Aren't you not at home?

5:27 pm Wang: Blame me not if I kill you the next time I meet you.

7:00 pm Wang: You better be dead before I see you and kill you

Shit one is bothering him more. He is so venerable so people are taking advantage of him. Sometimes I feel so overprotective of him and my inner self wants to protect him.

Previously, I thought of just leaving him at his own home, but seems he is so dangerous at his home alone. So, I will take him to my home. And more he is so fragile with the food allergy and sea sickness.

My motive for viewing his phone was different and to get any clues about his family, but there was a great issue going on with him. Seems he needs help to escape this problem. Time went fast and we reached the port I carried him through the other exit to the spot where I had parked my car.

And made him lay on the back seat of the car and put the seat belt over him. I am not usually this protective over anybody, but this man is different.

I took the car and sped to reach my home. The day I turned 18, I was given a home by my Papa, since I requested that a calm environment give inspiration for new songs. I and a few maids stay there, apart from that it is a calm building and no one even my friends had come here. He was the first person I am bringing here.

I took him through the main gate and I felt a few eyes gazing at me in shock. The maids were so shocked to see me bring in a boy and that too in a little unconscious state.

"What?", I yelled. And they all went.

I took him to the guest room made him lie on the bed and went to my room to sleep. One thing, he seems so familiar to me. I feel a strong feeling to protect him from that one who is threatening him.

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