29. Everywhere we are

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The secretary entered with bags filled with food, she put them discreetly on the table where Kimhan was leaning.

"Khun Wik, is there anything else I can do for you..?"

Kimhan ignored the woman, his gaze still calmly on Chay. Porchay looked at her, she was starting to annoy him a little with her high-pitched voice. So Kim waved at her and the woman left, pouting.

"Give me that." Porchay demanded, reaching for the food, his stomach growling with hunger.

Kimhan frowned, he grabbed a bag and it was pizza slices. He handed one to Chay who devoured it and seeing the young boy devoured his food he handed him a bottle of coke which he opened to make sure that Chay could drink directly.

"Eat slowly, no one will steal it from you." Kim sighed.

"I should have eaten an hour ago," Porchay hissed before stretching once his meal was finished, "but a certain little prince demanded my presence."

Kimhan smiled, he looked down at his black painted nails and Chay was already starting to feel sleepy, he cracked his neck before declaring bitterly :

"You think that offering me a building bigger than your brain will make me fall into your arms again?"

"Chay."

Kim rested his hands on his crossed knees, he inhaled deeply:

"You were mad at me for not having any time with you, I, then offer you this solution hoping to appease you. My main place for work is this concert hall and the hotel, but the hotel is already owned by Kinn and Porsche... I'm not trying to show you how rich I am, I know you don't care about money. I just want you to understand that : this is what I can offer, my workplace, my whole life, it's up to you, I will give you the keys. You can do whatever you want."

Kimhan slipped his hand in his pocket, he took out a big red key and threw it in the air, Porchay caught it easily, looking puzzled. He didn't expect this. Kimhan had always rejected him and kept him away from his life.

"Thank you.." whispered the young boy pursing his lips. He didn't know what to do so he just put the keys in his pocket before getting up and stretching. "I have to go home, I have class tomorrow."

Kimhan nodded, looking sadder, Chay hadn't really given him any answers, but he had to be patient: his little demon was getting tougher as he got older. He accompanied the young boy home.

"Go home safe, P'Kim." Chay unbuckled his seatbelt but Kim put his hand on Porchay before looking at him, smirking. "What...?"

" Who was it ?" Kim's voice was cold despite his smile.

Porchay shivered, Nao. Obviously. Kimhan had noticed the young man. But he also had no rights, since they weren't in a relationship. Therefore, Chay shrugged nonchalantly.

"A new friend. I would like him to stay alive, if my prince allows it. And ask Anon to come tomorrow, I need him to drive me to class again."

Kimhan rolled his eyes, he laughed a little, but Porchay already slammed his door and he rushed straight to his house.

"Mom, I'm home!!"

His mother was sitting in front of a painting program, still silent. Aurora was nowhere to be seen and Chay's heart sank immediately, he went down the stairs and started running in each room:

"MOM WHERE'S AURORA?!"

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Kim took over the management of the hotel, this little moment with Chay was a luxury he couldn't often afford.
He had work, too much work. Kinn relied heavily on him for known clients in the showbiz world. He had to service a big celebrity drug ring all over the country. Kimhan hated drugs especially since some asshole had tried to offer it to Chay.

"Ai'Kim."

Tankhun was waiting for him in his office, sitting on a sofa, he was wearing a long wedding dress and Kimhan raised an eyebrow in disgust.

"Why are you here?"

"Good evening, yes I'm glad to see you too, how am I? very well thank you for worrying about me. Adorable little brother, you know how much I adore you..."

Kimhan sighed and massaged his temples before sitting down towards his desk, already turning on his computer: "You came to give me a headache with your load of bullshit or...?"

"You're always so mean, no wonder Nong Chay gives you a hard time."

Tankhun flipped a strand of hair behind his ear and he nearly threw his phone on Kim's desk with Porchay's Instagram open.

"You can thank me, I already punished Anon for you."

"Porchay needs Anon tomorrow morning, where is he?"

Tankhun shrugged indifferently, "He's counting grains of rice in the kitchen."

Kimhan inhaled and he pinched his nose, he didn't know if his big brother was trying to help or getting on his nerves.

"Go get him, please."

When Anon entered the rooms, his hands were red and shaking slightly, he sighed in relief, finally being killed by Khun Kim was less worse than being punished by Khun No.

"Porchay wants to use you as a taxi driver, so you will be useful to him, follow his movements, take him where he wants and let me know."

" Yes sir !"

" Go to bed now. I don't you too have a car accident."

Anon left immediately, stressed about being alone with Kimhan.
The latter received a text message from Chay. The young boy asked him if Kinn and Porsche had returned. Well that was a start, since Porchay had unlocked his number.
Kimhan got up and he started to walk towards Kinn and Porsche's private quarters. He knocked and opened the door:

"No, Kinn, I am not happy. She bit him until he bleed, do you realize?" roared Porsche who was holding Aurora in his arms, the kid was laughing so hard that Kim winced.

"Kim?" Kinn who was reading on his sofa looked up at his brother. "What is it?"

"Nothing... What did the demon do?" Kimhan said, nodding at the kid who should already be sleeping and was driving her Papa Porsche crazy.

A flash of pride crossed Kinn's eyes, who smirked: "We had dinner with Vegas, Pete and Venice..."

"She fought with Venice?" Kim said, arching an eyebrow.

Kinn chuckled, trying to hold himself back from further annoying Porsche, who was putting the little girl in pajamas.

"No, she bit Vegas." Porsche corrected dryly. "You,young lady, you must learn to behave like a nice child, stop taking yourself for a wild dog. Even Venice was more quiet than you !"

Kimhan chuckled in turn, he understood Kinn's proud attitude better. He picked up his phone again before taking a picture of Porsche avoiding another bite from the monster and sending it to Chay.

" I will leave now, good night, guys..and good luck..."

"Oh please, take her for the night," Kinn begged, he looked desperate. "She sleeps between us and refuses to let us.."

"Kinn!" Porsche barked, glaring at him.

But Kimhan fled immediately, it was out of the question to keep this kid, he still preferred to spend a night watching the stupid series of Tankhun.
He heard his brother arguing with Porsche and the monster's booming laughter.

Obviously, she was made to fit into this family of crazy people.



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