Aurora was not a crying baby. Never. She had only looked sad once in her little life, on the day of the funeral of the twins Maria and Vincente, organized by Khun Korn.
Since that day, the latter was only smile and bite.
The little one seemed to be analyzing Kimhan's face with interest, as if she was deeply hesitating to eat him.
"Bite me and I'll knock you down, you filthy vampire."
Chay's mother looked out the window, as if she was disapproving of Kim's words. But he was still holding the kid in his arms, she didn't really look like the twins, physically her eyes were blue with green tips and her hair was darker than Maria's.
But her attitude had clearly been influenced by her adoptive family, she had the same smile as Chay, which softened Kim's heart a little. Her gaze was the same as Porsche's sly one and she loved to imitate Tankhun's meaningless screams.
"P'Kim,'' shouted Porchay from upstairs. "Can you give her some water? She might want it. If she doesn't want it, that's okay!"
Kimhan sighed, he looked for a glass in the kitchen, then a bottle and he handed it to the child who looked at him dumbfounded.
"ah...yes...I guess you can't drink with a glass." Kim turned around, he began to look for a baby bottle , the little girl stuck against his legs.
"Here brat."
He handed her a bottle adapted to her mouth and the little girl smiled, she already had almost all her teeth, it was quite impressive to see how fast Aurora was growing. Venice was a year older than her, but both were the same height.
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After a long hour of being judged by his niece's glare, Kimhan grew impatient and Porchay came downstairs, a mocking smile on his lips:
"Well, well, you're all still alive. Thank gods and goddesses!"
He leaned down and kissed his niece's big round cheek however she pushed him away with almost annoyance. She held out her arms towards Kim, and Chay immediately felt offended by her behaviour :
''Hey! Are you already replacing me with him?!"
Kim ignored the little one but Porchay placed her on Kimhan's lap and the child gave a wet kiss on the singer's cheek. He froze, he didn't like children or drool, and only accepted Porchay's kisses...
"You messed up your uncle's brain.." Porchay sneered a little.
After making a quick dinner and putting the little one to bed, Porchay was in bed, playing a game on his phone, his head resting on Kim's chest.
"You're dead again.." Kim teased him, ruffling his hair. "Chay, I..I have something to tell you..."
Porchay stopped all movement, he was already annoyed with his game and now he was stressed, he lowered his phone and waited for Kim to continue.
"P'Kim?"
"I...You know I have a lot of work to do."
Porchay nodded slowly, he picked up his phone and started playing with different filters on his photo apps. Kimhan let him, even giving him smiles and fun poses.
"I know what you're going to say," Chay said calmly continuing to take pictures, "...you have to go for a week abroad right?"
" How did you...?"
"I'm still the manager of the WikIsMyWikness page, P'Kim. I know when my idol is going out for a concert."
Kimhan burst into a laugh so soft that Porchay took a video, slyly he quickly turned his head and placed a kiss on Kim's cheek.
"Chay?!" The singer was surprised, he looked at Porchay with an arched eyebrow.
Porchay just smiled, then he quietly placed himself back on Kim's chest, deciding to judge which photos he was going to keep one by one.
Kimhan slid his hand against Chay's, he buried his face in the crook of Porchay's neck and whispered:
" Will you miss me ..?"
" Nope."
"Porchay."
" ...Maybe."
He felt Kimhan's breath against his neck stop a little, and this action made Chay shiver, he loved provoking the man so much, more and more, until it drove Kimhan Theerapanyakul crazy.
Kim's other arm found its way to Porchay's waist and he squeezed a little tighter.
" P'Kim,'' grunted Porchay suddenly, frowning. "You dared to bring a gun here?!"
Kimhan laughed, the sound was muffled by Chay's neck but Chay felt a chill again and he got goosebumps.
"That's not my gun, silly boy." Kim replied simply.
Porchay frowned, he was embarrassed now. "You ! You are so shameless, P'Kim! I can't believe you..."
Kim inhaled deeply, he placed a shower of little kisses along Chay's neck and up to the young man's jaw.
"I will miss you," Kim sighed. "Time seems like an eternity to me when we're not together."
Porchay blushed, Kimhan too.
These two fools in love seemed to explore the joys of first love. But happiness only lasts for a while.
Because in a world where illegality and death reigns, Porchay's rival was wisely waiting for his moment to reappear in the life of Kimhan Theerapanyakul, the first man he had sex with...
"What was that noise?" Porchay asked suddenly, rubbing his ears with an annoyed expression.
Kimhan glanced out the window before hugging his angel and he rocked a little, "There's a storm, put on your headphones, I know you don't like loud noises."
"I preferred my prince to sing for me, of I may ask that of him, of course..."
" As you wish, angel..."
Kim smiled, it was new, but Porchay seemed to have embraced the term, and oddly, Kimhan wasn't against it. He sang softly, stroking the young boy's back, and he fell asleep fairly quickly.
Kimhan's phone vibrated but he ignored the message he received...
// Hello handsome man, I'm back in Thailand, it's been a long time, do you want to have fun like the good old days? Call me when you are free, I want you. 🤫//
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The Storm Inside Me.
FanficThis story could be read as the second novel of Battle Of The Heart. 👀❤️ Warning : this is gonna be a very dark story. Plot : Porchay closed his laptop, he had finished writing his stupid novel. It was better than doing nothing. " What are you doi...
