This Song Is Called You.

13. A brother love

"Fuck Kinn that's your little brother! Do something !!!"

Porsche was smoking his fifth cigarette of the morning. Standing in front of Kinn, the latter seated at his desk, was focused on his computer.

Porsche was furious, his little brother had been transferred to his apartment with Kimhan, at his request, and since this asshole prevented him from seeing his little brother.
Porsche banged his fist on Kinn's desk.

" ARE YOU LISTENING?!"

"Ai'Porsche!" growled the head of the mafia. "What can I do, you know he's annoying when it's comes to Nong Chay' existence. He blamed us, and he's worried. He doesn't want to see us anymore. I am not saying that he is right, but I can understand him a little..."

As he spoke, Kinn's gaze slid over the large vertical scar along his lover's neck. Porsche glared at him, it was all Vegas's fault. But the latter lived a quiet little life in the secondary house... While he couldn't see his baby brother.

"Damn it. Fucking jerk !"

"Porsche. Tankhun will try to go see him, wait for his return. Maybe he will have good news..''

"If Tankhun comes back alive....I will kill him myself. Since when we should ask permission to see MY brother ?! Stupid Tankhun."

Kinn stood up, leaning towards Porsche and brushing his lips over the scar :

"If Tankhun haven't ask for Top, you wouldn't be here with me, so if Tankhun wants me to give him a chance, I owe him."

Porsche shuddered, he rolled his eyes. Hating the fact that now, with his injury, people looked down on him. Porsche was strong and he wasn't dead yet.

"Besides, I won't start a war with my little brother. I almost lost you before. He almost lost your little brother too... Let's stop flirting with death, I rather flirt with you instead..."

The pain in Kinn's gaze soothed Porsche a little, who caressed gently his lover's hair.

" I know... I am sorry, you were worried. I know that but I can't stop myself, Chay need me just like you..."

" I love you, Porsche, just give them space, they will come back for sure... Trust me."

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But Porsche was a protective brother and he would never change, it was not the freaking Theerapanyakul family that was going to stop him.
He decided to leave the hotel on the pretext of having to visit his friend Yok, and left to join the Minor family.

" Oii! Porsche!" Pete was on the phone, talking with someone, in the yard of the yellow Mansion, when he spotted his friend.

"Pete, where's Vegas?" growled the man who accepted the outstretched cigarette anyway.

Pete shrugged before hanging up:

"Yes, yeah, Grandma I'll call you back...I know I know..."

He held out his lighter and lit the Porsche cigarette before frowning:

"Vegas is with Macau right now, I think... that he's not doing well, I mean, they sometimes need time alone, as brothers... They went for a walk outside."

Pete was speaking clearly about Macau, because everyone knew Vegas was a madman.
Pete's worried gaze startled Porsche and he tried to stay calm as he rubbed his brow bone:

"Vegas screwed up and he has to take care of it."

"I know," Pete said, nodding, "...but the situation here is tense.. Macau he is.. he stopped studying, he doesn't go out anymore and refuses to talk to people... Vegas is trying to be there for him but...."

Porsche rolled his eyes:

"He'll be fine. Don't worry too much, it's probably nothing... But my little brother is in a coma at his asshole boyfriend's house and it's because of Vegas. So if he could bring his ass to the meetings that would be great, please, could you talk to him..."

Pete looked down, before sighing, "I'll tell him that you came here..."

"Thanks, friend."

Porsche left, not showing any interest in Pete distressed face.

That was the beginning. The new problem...Brothers... Brotherhood relationship. Family.
Having a brother was a difficult thing.

Pete was a single child, so Porsche thought that he couldn't understand the meaning of having a little brother. It's was Porsche duty. Even if he had to face the youngest heir of the mafia.

He drives back to the hotel, Kinn had already left for another work but Tankhun was here.

"Let me tell you, I slapped him !! Shiaa... I slapped him so hard my hand hurt !"

Arm was massaging his master's while Pol listened with care. They both looked confused and when Porsche stepped in, everyone looked at him.

''Oii Porsche what the fuck are you doing here ? I thought you were where Kinn ?! " Said Tankhun with a startled gaze.

Porsche rolled his eyes, and went straight next to Tankhun :

" You were talking about Kim right ? What the fuck did he say ? Should I go and kill him ..?! Why did you slap him ? I can do it too just let me go there and I..."

Porsche didn't notice his friend behaviour, but Pol ran away as soon as he saw Porsche and Arm's jaw was almost touching the floor. Tankhun took Porsche in his arms, looking lost.

" What the fuck ? Why are you...??"

" Ai'Porsche if you are here...and not with Khun Kinn... Who left with him ...?"

Porsche crossed his arms and raised an eyebrow, it was probably just a bodyguard or that asshole Fox... What the hell was happening here ? His little brother was the main problem here...

"Could you just tell me if Porchay is ok ? I want to see him but...Your fucking little bro.."

" IT'S A CODE RED !" Screamed Pol, who came back while running, gasping for air, almost collapsing on the ground...'' Khun Kinn... Code...red...argh..."

Porsche got up and almost threw Pol against a wall :

" WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU SAY ?!"

" Code red " was something between them... Especially to help Porsche know when Kinn and his fucking whore where together. That fucker did he just...?! He was fucking cheating on Porsche?!

Tankhun tried to stop Porsche, he pushed him aside and slapped Pol.

" Pol, fuck, breathe normally before talking, you are making everyone worried, who did you saw with Kinn ?!!''

'' Khunn Nooo, I am sorry ... sorry ! Stop slapping me !"

Pol tried to regain his composure and looked at Porsche :

"We were shocked to see you because we thought that you were the one with Khun Kinn.. He left with a man looking like you, but I went back to check and it's actually a new whore from the old company that Khun Kinn used when he wanted.... To...well.. you know...code red...''

Porsche felt betrayed. He had been injured and since then, they didn't have sex... But Kinn took a whore to satisfy his desire?! That fucking beast.

"Wait ! Porsche, no. That might not be what you think..." Tankhun tried to stop Porsche, but the latter was already shaking with rage.

" I am going to kill him..."