Living With The Past | Mile×Apo Fanfiction | Ongoing

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Mile was seated at a large rectangular table inside the dining room. With his typical scenario of scrolling through his iPad for work.

He takes a sip from the cup of coffee that had been set aside on the table.

He needs to explain everything to Porsche today. I'm hoping Porsche can keep his cool for at least an hour.

To think about it, if he really only traveled to the past, it's more like a dream, right? Did he have feelings for that guy from the past until he awoke? What happens next? After he explained to Porsche what might change? Should he... Should I pursue him? He's actually 32 years old, despite the huge age difference. And Apo's reincarnation is a brat 23-year-old college student who is either a gangster or a rogue idiot.

Damn, he just wanted to let the man go and free him from his past, where he died as a result of a brain disease. But now all he wanted was for the guy to be his boyfriend.

you said let's reincarnate as lovers, that's what I'm doing. You told me to breath so we can continue our story on the present. And now you're acting like a jerk on me, Apo Nattawin? Even if this guy isn't the usual Apo from the past, you're still Him! And he's the one I'm in love with.

" Is this some old uncle stuff?"

Mile flinched as his tongue burned from the hot coffee.

He sets the cup down with a satisfied or, I don't know, affectionate smile toward Porsche's point of view. He has the appearance of a cute cat.

" Yeah, I know I'm handsome; will you please look away? It's distracting me from my plan to choke you right here," Porsche said, rolling his eyes.

"You and your murderous mentality, will you just sit down?" Mile asked.

Porsche, on the other hand, did not object and instead dragged the chair and sat.

"Have breakfast, and let's talk about it," Mile said, taking another sip of his coffee.

When a middle-aged woman enters the dining area with a tray full of food, Porsche sighs.

"I don't know what you like for breakfast, so I thought about having them cook some dishes for you to choose from," Mile said, smiling.

How come he can't keep that smile to himself? It's completely distracting!

"Are we having a feast before I die?" Porsche asked, his brow furrowed.

Mile has simply gritted his teeth and breathed. He needs to control his emotions.

" Can you go down for a minute without thinking about dying or kidnapping? I'm none of those things."

" Is that so? Then why would a guy like you brings me to his lair and make me eat some fancy ass foods without the need to kill me?" Porsche said as he utters thank you to the woman before she leaves.

Mile simply shook his head.

"You watch and read too much fantasy," he says, his gaze fixed on Porsche.

"I have something to tell you and explain, will you listen?" Mile asked.

Mile noticed Porsche's sudden change in expression as his face relaxed.

That's it. He hopes he will not experience another heartbreak.

Mile stood up and took his time walking into the massive glass wall at the back. He stood there with his hands in his pockets. He looks down the busy street of Bangkok.

"Do you believe in past lives and reincarnations, Porsche?" Mile asked, turning away from Porsche, who was still sitting behind him.

Mile heard a laugh. Yes, it does sound amusing. But it isn't.