As Porchay was walking back home, he noticed a black car parked in front of his house and he was seized with a moment of panic, before noticing a tall man, with broad shoulders and huge eyebrows... He looked terrifying and Porchay felt his heart drop to the ground. He hesitated a bit, looking sadly at his bedroom window and waited but the man didn't seem to want to leave.
"Excuse me..." Porchay stumbled over his words..."Are you looking for someone...?"
"Oh, Nong, hi."
The man looked him up and down and he put his hands on his hips, frowning.
"You know the man who lives here right? Porsche."
Porchay stiffened, he clutched his bag to his heart and walked around the man to reach his door. He was always suspicious of strangers, especially since this guy seemed to be a rich man... The man tilted his head, his gaze scanning Porchay and the young boy began to stammer:
"He doesn't live here...sorry..."
He opened his door and slammed it, before rushing straight to his room to charge his phone, he had to call his big brother immediately so he wouldn't come home!
Porchay then closed his curtain and waited for the car to leave...
"Hia what's going on..."
Fortunately, Porsche received the message from his little brother, and nothing strange happened, the next day he went to class, of course Porchay could not miss any class, and especially not soccer practice.
He was warming up when suddenly Macau shouted:
"Attention !"
Porchay spun around and got a basketball in the face, he collapsed on the ground, his nose bloody and dazed. Big burst into a cruel laugh, and Macau insulted him so loudly that the entire gymnasium fell silent.
"YOU MOTHERFUCKER !"
The coach of the football team trembled at his student's anger and he pretended to have to go get a sheet from the office, Porchay found himself slumped on the floor and saw his best friend throw himself like a wild dog on Big's neck, the two men found themselves on the ground kicking each other.
The captain of the basketball team looked at Porchay with a raised eyebrow, as if to say: do something for your buddy.
So Porchay gritted his teeth and straightened up, his nose still bleeding and he tried to grab Macau by the waist:
"Dude stop that's enough.."
"I'm going to smash that piece of shit!" roared Macau.
Big jumped to his feet, ready to pounce on Macau again, but Macau dodged and Porchay took a punch in his shoulder, right towards his burn from the day before. He screamed in pain and hid his face in Macau's shoulder. Stopping the anger of his best friend whose face started to be filled with concern:
"Shit, Chay, are you okay?!"
Kimhan who had watched the scene with deep boredom, finally intervened, he placed himself between the two youngest and Big.
"Go to the infirmary." Kim ordered with a stern voice while glaring at the young boy.
"Khun Kim I.."
"Shut up." Kim snapped, ignoring Big. He pointed his finger at Macau and hissed with an acid voice, "YOU. Control your fucking temper immediately and take this kid for treatment. I don't want to see you here anymore. Leave !"
Unfortunately, Porchay didn't understand that Kimhan was trying to get them to leave, on the contrary, he felt a dark anger invade him and he clenched his fists, freeing himself from his best friend. He wiped his nose with his sleeve and met Kimhan's gaze with such rage that he trembled.
"You're not a fucking king and we don't have to obey you, get out of here with your bully buddies first."
"Chaychay..." Macau whispered, he tried to tug on his friend's arm, his mischievous gaze on Big.
"No, Macau." Porchay continued, he took a step closer and his face found itself close to Kim's. "It's been long enough, he thinks he's the king of this fucking school when actually...You're nothing at all, Khun Kim." Porchay scoffed.
Kim's face had hardened, so much so that Porchay could see his perfectly defined jawline, and his usual nonchalant demeanor changed.
He nodded, slowly, his furious gaze never leaving Porchay's determined one. He put his hands in his pockets and leaned in, so close that Chay had to pull his face back so their noses wouldn't touch. And Kim gave him a fierce smile:"Do you think you can challenge me, little Porchay?"
Porchay's jaw twitched, and he clenched his fists, peering into Kim's dark gaze, he growled in a low voice:
"I'm not a kid."
"Really ?" Kim smirked, his expression becoming more cruel and he muttered, "Then you should go and blow your nose...kid."
The suffocating tension finally made Macau inconfortable and he grabbed Porchay by his sweater and forced him to step back... He slipped his arm on Chay's shoulders and forced the youngest to leave, his voice was even trembling while walking :
"What the hell did you do just now?!"
"Wait... What the hell ? Me? You're the one who threw yourself on Big!"
Macau's face went white, he quickly put his bag away and dragged Porchay away.
His best friend took him to the cafeteria, and he scanned the entire room, before taking some ice cubes, put it into a towel and giving it to Porchay."Listen..Big it's not a problem, I can deal with him, but you're having fun provoking Kimhan! You don't know what a heartless asshole he can be when he want..."
Porchay winced as he felt the cold on his sore nose. He tilted his head back and closed his eyes before sighing.
"Are you kidding me? Your cousin has hated me since he saw me at the back-to-school meeting, I basically love everyone you know that, but he is always looking at me as if I was a vulgar insect ! Why should we let him rule over the school hah ? Don't make me laugh, he might be handsome but he is such a shitty dude than I doubt no one will ever fall in love with me, don't you agr..?..."
Macau was so quiet that Porchay froze, and he slowly opened his eyes, seeing his best friend staring behind him.
Oh shit.
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You Are My Enemy. { Kimchay }
Fiksi PenggemarEnemies to lovers. Basketball vs Football. Porchay vs Kimhan. a story request by my dear friend Lynou and inspired by a Tiktok hahaha ^^ hope you will guys love it. "Do you hate him ?" "Yes." "Why ?" "Because he make me feels things that I can't...