Loved But Forgotten

The Reason

(A/N: Heya~ this chap is 2-3 pages longer than my usual updates and just like before, I had this chapter drafted but I had a hard time completing it, some part may also appear a bit rushed, there are times I'm not good at writing details but I'm trying to work on it. Anyway, I saw some people recommending my fic on Twitter, the AO3 link hehe. I was shy to actually engage in the post and say thank you so I just ended up liking them. Thank you, I appreciate it a lot.

We're nearing the angst era lovelies~)

"Chop, chop!"

Porsche and Kinn who were entangled together in the lounge room quickly sprang out of their places when a certain ding dong suddenly barged into the room, clapping his hands like there was no tomorrow. They were only a hair length away from kissing for goodness' sake!

"The fuck?!" Porsche complained.

"You do not have the right to fuck me, Porsche!" Tankhun gestured for them to rise up. "Now get your lazy asses up, start your day because we're going out later tonight."

"Tonight?" Then why the heck is he in a hurry? Porsche snickered. "It's not even 8 in the morning yet!"

"And where do you plan to go?" Kinn sighed.

"Where else but Jay Yok's bar?!" The way he replied, it's as if Tankhun is implying that Kinn is stupid for not knowing. "Don't act like a grandpa, Kinn! All you do is sigh and draw heavy breaths! Be thankful that I'm inviting you out, you're not even the best choice to party with."

"Good! Because I'm not in the mood."

Tankhun rolled his eyes. "Hah! I'm not gonna force you, don't act like a VIP, little brother. I'm here for Porsche."

Porsche's face scrunched. "Why did you suddenly think of clubbing?"

Tankhun crossed his arms and smirked. "This is not sudden! All six of you survived the attack so this calls for a celebration! We should've done this as soon as we rescued you from the island but I had to wait until everyone's injury gets better! It's been a week, Porsche!"

Porsche still has something to say but Tankhun already raised a hand to stop him.

"Yeah, yeah, I know what you're gonna say. You're both busy nowadays and you only have limited time with each other so I shouldn't disturb your... seggsy time."

"Don't phrase it like that!" Kinn sneered.

"I may be a lot of things, but I ain't a cockblocker."

"Yeah, tell that to Vegas' face," Porsche said in sarcasm.

Tankhun made a face. "Next time bitches, I won't accept a no." He then turned, ready to walk away

"Don't cause trouble." Kinn reminded before he's finally gone.

Tankhun only shrugs. He can't promise that, he knew Vegas would come, and for wherever that asshole is, trouble follows.

"Porchay, your brother rejected my invitation so you should at least come."

After KinnPorsche, it's Porchay's turn to be convinced. He's writing something in a notebook. Tankhun bet it's another one of his compositions.

"Is Kim going?" Chay asked.

Tankhun rolled his eyes for the nth time. "Why do you rely your decision on that kid?"

"Because if he'll come, I won't."

Oh! So they're still at war. Tankhun wanted to laugh because it was fun. He wants to see how will his cold and stoic Kim try to win Chay back. He prays it'll be as intense as how Vegas does it. Whipped and miserable. It's entertaining that way.