This Song Is Called You.

30. Porchay is left alone again

A month later, the two brothers were back in Thailand.

Porsche had taken up a job as a bartender to help his friend Yok, because she was short of staff.

Porchay was alone in his parents' old house, a feeling of nostalgia wouldn't leave him alone. After his best friend's funeral, Vegas and Pete had disappeared. Out of respect for Macau's soul, Kinn had decided to leave Vegas alone for a while, especially since Tankhun was strongly opposed to his brother. He said that this family had suffered enough and it was time to put their grudges behind them.

Porsche was again under the latter's orders, and for a week now, Tankhun had been forcing Porsche to wear an Elsa costume, from the movie Frozen.

He also wanted Porchay to wear Anna's, as it was to serve as a lesson to them, but luckily Chay had found a little job as an assistant for a music teacher. He didn't have to stay with them at the hotel.

"Chay. Get down. Food is ready !"

The voice of Porsche called him from the kitchen and the young boy closed his computer, anyway, even video games didn't amuse him anymore.

His big brother was preparing a meal, and his worried gaze unconsciously scanned his little brother's, he was attentive to Porchay's mood, as Top had alerted him that Porchay's mental state had to be watched over since Macau's death. . Porsche was worried that Chay was hiding depression and he could be really boring sometimes...

"Tankhun is having a bloody family meal, tonight."

"And ?" Porchay asked as he sat down at the table, he wrinkled his brow, "I don't have any ties with them anymore, you're the one who still works for P'Kinn while you pretend to be single..."

Porsche slapped the back of his little brother's head with a weary chuckle. He put down a pan filled with seasoned noodles and the brothers began to eat quietly.

"You know... They charge me for acting in secret, but Kinn understood that I only wanted to be independent. Maybe your... Well the jerk could understand that you were only protecting me."

"P'Kinn hates Vegas more than anyone else in this world, he forgives your attitude because he knows you've been manipulated by him. But...P'Kim, he knows I'm smart, he knows that I didn't say anything to him voluntarily, and his hatred is directed towards me..."

Porsche sighed, pursing his lips, he served a piece of meat to his little brother and took a quick look outside: it was raining. The weather was as sad as Chay's heart.

Porsche left, inviting his brother to come to the hotel tonight anyway, and Porchay nodded, to get his hia to stop looking at him pityingly.

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Kim.

Kimhan Theerapanyakul had disappeared from his life, after treating his knee, the singer was gone, and no one had any news of him, it was like that time when Porsche had hidden his brother on an island. But this time, Chay was not waiting for Kim, because he knew that the latter would not return, he had been too disappointed.

When evening came, Porchay hesitated for a long time, but he was hungry and lazy to cook. So he called Porsche and the latter sent a guard to look for him....

"Nine?!"

Porchay opened his eyes wide as he noticed the man standing at his gate.

"Khun Porchay !" whined Nine immediately, who ran to throw himself into the arms of the young boy.

Of course, Kinn had taken over Porsche business, along with all the guards under him, so Nine had been released. The latter still looked so whiny, and with disgust Porchay pushed him away a little.

"P'Nine, blow your nose and stop crying!"

"Khun Chayyyy..."

A second, older man with broad shoulders arrived with a warm smile, he slipped his arm around Nine's shoulders and Porchay thought he was dreaming:

"P'...Sea?"

"Ai'Nine, get back in the car, we don't have time for your sobbing. Good evening, Khun Porchay. Can we go?"

Porchay's jaw dropped and he hugged Sea, causing Nine to cry again.

"Sea!!! But how?"

"Khun Kinn had ordered his men to clear the room just after he caught Khun Porsche, so they picked me up..." Sea winced a little, the memory of the bullet still lingering in his lung. He patted Porchay's back with a warm smile and pulled Nine by the hand. "Come on, we have to take you to Khun No."

Porchay followed the guards by car, and he winced, cocking his head like a lost puppy.

"You are at the service of Khun No?"

"Um..." Nine almost cried again, but Sea stopped him.

"Somehow...Khun Kimhan doesn't trust us anymore, especially me, actually."

"Sorry.." Porchay muttered, but he exchanged an understanding look with the former fisherman.

Nine shrugged, he hadn't chosen, he had remained faithful to his two masters and his heart was sad.

He noticed the change in attitude of Khun Porchay, whose look had lost its mischievous glow, he who had a brilliant aura before, it was as if someone had extinguished the life inside the body of the young boy.... It was the same look as Macau Theerapanyakul, the same that he had when the latter did sink into loneliness.

This did not bode well, and Nine worried about the future of his young master.

"Nong Chay!" shouted Tankhun, who literally threw himself at the young man, and one thing struck Porchay: the eldest of the family known for his extravagance looked...totally normal. He wore black clothes, and his hair was a neutral color.

"Hello, P'Tankhun..." Porchay smiled, his gaze drifting to a huge glass table, where waiters were already setting cutlery.

Chay's empty stomach growled and the young boy salivated, he noticed Porsche, in his blue princess dress, frowning as he bickered with Arm and Pol.

"Come on, sit down!" shouted Tankhun happily, and happily took his seat next to Top.

"Good evening, Nong Chay...How are you?" asked the doctor seriously.

"Everything is fine." Porchay said looking at his plate, he was really starving.

Tankhun froze a bit, a glint of sadness crossed his eyes for a moment but Top squeezed his shoulder. Then the eldest of the family resumed his smile, and he turned to his guards:

"Oi, we're all hungry, where did Kinn go?"

"He is in a meeting." exclaimed Fox, glaring at Porsche. "Khun Kimhan...did not respond to our invitation. I am sorry, Khun No."

Tankhun pouted, he turned to Porchay again but the indifference on Porchay's face stunned Tankhun who didn't dare to tease him then.

" Sorry for the delay." Kinn sighed as he tucked in and removed his long coat, his gaze seeking Porsche first, he smirked as Porsche rolled his eyes.

"Let's start."