This Song Is Called You.

9. Tankhun is in the place, bitch

As everyone was panicking, Tankhun came into the living room, wearing colorful clothes and sequins. Looking fabulous as always, he even choose to wear high heels.

"Lay him down!" Arm shouted.

"He's not breathing well if we put him in this position!" Kim roared, glaring at Arm.

Porsche snapped his friend's head :

"He needs air, and to regain consciousness first, he will sleep later !"

Pol, who was shivering in a corner of the living room, against a curtain, began to whine while looking at Nong Chay :

"He's ...s-so pale, he looks like he's d-dead..."

Kimhan, Porsche and Arm turned to Pol with a look so dark that the poor guard hid completely behind the red curtain.

"Shut up," Tankhun snarled as he pushed everyone away from Nong Chay. "Leave him alone, he doesn't need your hustle, you idiot. Give the boy some space."

Then Tankhun shot a mischievous look at Porsche before lying:

"Kinn is in his office, his arm was injured..."
"WHAT?!" yelled Porsche who started to curse after the whole world, he glanced at Kim, and left directly to join Kinn, who was perfectly fine. " This freaking moron, I told him to fucking stay safe !"

"Arm, get some fresh water. Hurry up, do not get on my way. " Tankhun ordered.

He then gently lifted Porchay's head, whose blue lips panicked Kim. His little brother's stress made Tankhun sad, he tried to put two fingers on Chay's throat and pressed. Luckily, Porchay started to breath again, he gasped and shocked on his saliva before coughing.

"Oh my gods! Thanks heaven ! really thought we were going to have two funeral..."

Porchay frowned and coughed a little before looking at Tankhun:

"Why two, P'Tankhun... And where is..?"

" Look, Nong Chay, I love you a lot, but in your next life, please don't choose Kimhan again. My little brother is going to die from the stress ! He look so miserable right now..."

Indeed, the singer's legs were shaking, despite being on the ground, his face as pale as Chay's.

Porchay immediately scolded him and while grabbing his hands, he said :

"P'Kim you're going to be bald if you keep pulling your hair like that."

Tankhun laughed like a child at a cartoon. Thankfully, Chay was mature enough to stop Kimhan from doing something stupid.
Arm arrived with a bottle and Chay drank with difficulty, but he seemed to be regaining some strength already.

"Thank you..." Kim whispered looking at his brother with such sincerity that Tankhun was moved.

Soon after, Porsche and Kinn arrived.

"Damn Tankhun, you suck, I'm stressed enough already. Motherfu...Chay !"

Tankhun stuck out his tongue.

"You're were so annoying Porsche..."
"You're the one..."

Kinn put his hands on his hips and he sighed :

"That's enough. Go argue somewhere else... Nong Chay, how are you?"

Porchay shrugged, he let his head fall on Kim's shoulder before sighing:

"I'm feeling hot..."

Porsche immediately laid his worried gaze on his brother:

"Do you have a fever?!"

Tankhun rolled his eyes, with a quick gesture he grabbed the rubber band from Kim's hair and tied Porchay's hair up:

"Poor kid, he just needs a good haircut, right Chay?!"

Porchay smiled, it's true that his long hair bothered him. He nodded gently :

"I just want to be cool, like P'Kim."

Porsche forced Pol out of his hiding place by kicking him and he immediately turned to his little brother, looking outraged:

"You always wanted to look like ME."

Tankhun immediately stood between the two brothers, pointing his finger towards Porsche :

"Oi, Kimhan may have been an asshole but he's cool and handsome, so shut up. In terms of handsomeness, the only guy who can beat him up his my dear doctor Top so fuck off !"

" What the hell ?!"

" ENOUGH !"

Once again, Kinn had to stop the two idiots and forced Porsche out, they still had to protect the building, there was no time for jokes.
Tankhun stayed with the couple for a while. Feeling like a mother watching over her babies.

"Here, drink this..."

It was a liquid medicine that Chay hated and the latter quickly moved away, glaring at Kimhan.

"You stole *cough* this from the *cough* ho-hospital!"
"Don't talk nonsense, Chay you have to drink it, it's for your own good..."

Tankhun arched an eyebrow and patted Porchay's hand:

"I agree with him, for once, Chay, you need to take it, you will recover faster.''

Porchay pouted immediately, he didn't like this cough medicine. So Tankhun looked mischievously at Kim and whispered in his ear:

"I'm sure Porchay would swallow it better if you gave it to him, personally..."

Kim gave his brother a puzzled look, before sighing, he grabbed the bottle and put the liquid in his mouth.

"P'Kim ! What *cough* are * cough* you ....doing?!" Chay exclaimed in shock.

Kim grabbed the young boy's chin and he kissed him deeply, opening Chay's lips with his thumb, pouring the liquid inside.
Discreetly, Tankhun left the room, proud of his idea, and relieved that Porsche was not in the room. Otherwise he would be dead already.

" P'KIM YOU ARE A CHEATER !"

Tankhun laughed while hearing Chay's scream and he happily went back to his room, he wanted to watch some series, than staying with couple, being lovey-dovey idiots.