This Song Is Called You.

17. Smart one ( part 2)

" Ummm...haa...Haaaa...Ho...Oh can you...can you just fade a..away..away...stop this pain will fade a..away... Not crying but my eyes...naahh... For days ... Without I'll never be ok..."

Porchay sang words that came to him, writing on a paper, maybe he had a new song in mind.
He had his guitar on one thigh and his pencil behind his ear, looking very focused, but it was just a set-up for Kimhan to come out quietly.
The latter had to go see his Manager at all costs, and Porchay knew it, he tried to be calm and hid his intentions.

"Porchay..." Kim said clearing his throat as he stood with his arms crossed against the wall near the door. "I have to go to work... Nine is staying here but if you decide to leave, you can."

Porchay frowned and gritted his teeth, of course yes, he could leave and his boyfriend was going to break up immediately, manipulating brat.

"Bring me some french fries...please." hissed the young boy, still pretending to write lyrics.

Kim nodded and took a step towards Chay... Porchay pursed his lips but he still looked up at Kimhan: the latter was wearing a black hoodie with colorful writing and several earrings.... He was beautiful as usual, which actually didn't help Porchay to stay annoyed.
Kimhan arched an eyebrow, as if he was testing Chay's reaction so Chay simply closed his eyes, waiting for Kim's kiss.

"I'll be right back..." whispered the singer against the youngest's lips.

Kimhan was about to leave but suddenly Porchay growled and he grabbed him by the collar before kissing his lover passionately, letting his tongue penetrate Kimhan's mouth, making their kiss wet and hot. Kim moaned softly, he stroked Porchay's face with his thumb and let the younger boy dominate him. Porchay's tongue caressed Kim's, and the boy's hands tugged at Kim's long hair, causing him to moan again.

"C..Ch..Chay..I really have to go..."

Porchay smirked as he slid his gaze to Kimhan's crotch. He had managed to wake up Kim's little brother hehe... Kim smiled, he placed another quick kiss on Chay's cheek before sighing:

"I love you. Keep working on that song, it sound good, don't forget to pinch the cords harder next time and you could..."

Prochay grimaced, he rolled his eyes.

'' Yeah yeah, first of all, I am just trying something, so don't mind it, and go, you are already late. It's not a song yet, so don't try to finish it in your smart brain and send to me a video after...This is called plagiarism, P'Kim, you should be ashamed of yourself..."

Kimhan laughed and went to the door, his heart feeling a little bit better. At least, Porchay was back to his sassy/bratty attitude.

Once Kim left, Porchay got up immediately, rushed into the bathroom under Nine's nervous gaze. He showered quickly, put on Kimhan's comfortable clothes, an oversized gray sweater and black ripped pants, before rushing out the door.
It was about an hour before Kimhan returned, he grabbed a watch, a silver Rolex, which also belonged to Kim, and put his hand on the handle with a smile.

"KHUN PORCHAY PLEASE NO!"

Ah.
Shit.
Nine...
The damn bodyguard was still watching over Chay.
Porchay slowly turned around and gave Nine a sorry look.

"Please, P'Nine don't say anything to P'Kim, I'll be right back, I promise... Na na na..."

Nine blushed and looked down at the kitten who was running around. The bodyguard didn't know what to do. He had precise orders and refused to disobey his master, in addition he was a mafia, he could very well kill him!

"Khun Porchay, you know he doesn't like to restrict you either but he wants to protect you..."

Porchay crossed his arms and puffed out his cheeks like a child. He knew Kim's protective behavior better than anyone, and it was devoring Kimhan from the inside, so normally Chay was patient and gentle... But...

"P'Nine, I'll be a good boy, I'll I promise, I just want to go see my brother, okay? I'll be back so soon no one notices my absence..."

Nine bit his lip and he looked at Porchay with a worried stare :

"Khun...I have no right to detain you, but I must inform Khun Kimhan if you leave this place then you know what will happen.."

Porchay frowned and he began to think...

"Yes, I know...but if I can't get out, can you close your eyes and not tell anyone if I get someone to come??? I'm begging you...na na... I will tell P'Kim to pay you an extra bonus this month !"

Nine frowned... Well, if Porchay didn't quit the apartment, he was free to have guest, at least. He nodded slowly and Porchay jumped into Nine's arms, he hugged him tight, and mischievously slipped his hand into Nine's pocket.

"Yeah !Victory! I am a genius !" Porchay had Nine's phone and immediately dialed his big brother's number.

" What th... Khun Porchay this my phone !" Nine tried to reach for his phone, but he wasn't allowed to touch his master except if it's absolutely necessary...( Khun Kimhan orders, of course...). "Give it ba...Khun Porchay !"

" Huuushh, P'Nine....If I used mine, P'Kim will know because he putted a tracker app on my phone. Better use yours. I'll be quick."

Porchay frowned when his his didn't answer and he started to feel worried..What if P'Kinn have done something to him ? They were fighting the last time too... Porchay tried to call Kinn this time.

"What do you want, Nine ? This is not the fucking time to.." growled Kinn stern voice.

" Hi...P'Kinn..."

Porchay felt the tension... What the hell ? Why...?

" Where is my brother ?"

" Nong Chay, I don't think Kim will be happy to hear that you took your bodyguard phone..."

Kinn wasn't answering Chay's question... He ignored Porchay complains and hang up. Slowly, Chay sent a distressed look to the window, his heart beating faster...

" What the hell happened to my hia..."