You Are My Enemy. { Kimchay }

Gaming

Porchay smiled at Boat, and Boat put his coffee down next to him.

''Does it bother you if I stay a moment? I'm waiting for my friends..."

"Yes."

"Nope."

Pink glared at Porchay, but Porchay raised an eyebrow, and Boat laughed.
He took the seat next to Chay, and suddenly took out his phone, Porchay immediately recognized the same game as him and he shouted with joy. He had been playing this game since a month now !

''What...? Don't tell me that...Do you play too,Nong Chay ?"

"Of course, P'Boat, it's the best game right now! I can't believe it ! "

Pink rolled her eyes, discreetly took a picture of the two idiots before smiling mischievously, and she posted the photo on the university's facebook page, even having fun writing the ridiculous hashtag BoatChay. Maybe a very scary and angry guy will show up ...
Then out of the corner of her eye she saw the basketball team, all finally ready, they were done arguing with their coach, and especially their captain, who frowned seeing his boyfriend, literally slumped against the asshole Boat.
Kimhan slid his tongue against his cheek before rolling his eyes, then he approached the group.

"Hello, P'Kim!" exclaimed Pink.

Kim nodded, seeing Boat's smirk, and Porchay paid him no attention.
He watched Boat's screen intently, and sometimes his cheek was almost against the senior's. Suddenly, Boat lost, and this made Porchay laugh, he playfully pinched Boat's shoulder, under Pink's dumbfounded gaze. She looked pleadingly at Chay to stop this bullshit right now.
Kimhan crossed his arms and cleared his throat.

"Oh, P'Kim!" Porchay blinked quickly in surprise. "Since when are you here?"

Kimhan sighed, he tossed his bag on the table and sat down to Chay's left, before slipping his arm around the younger boy's waist. Boat stood up, ignoring Kimhan's insistent, sharp gaze. Then before leaving, he happily showed his screen towards Porchay:

"Nong Chaychay I added your name on my friend list, we can now play together, let's play a game tonight!"

"Of course, P'Boat!"

Pink slapped her face with her hand.
Then she excused herself, anyway she had class too, and Porchay found himself alone, with a quieter Kimhan than usual. He patted Kim's nose curiously:

"Did the cat get your tongue, mister brawler? Are you mad at the coach ?"

"It's nothing."

Kim's cold voice made Chay frown. He was fine this morning, why suddenly he seemed in a bad mood. As Porchay was about to ask him, his phone vibrated, Boat was already inviting him to play.
Without thinking, Chay immediately agreed, and he played a game, while Kim forced him to finish his drink, holding the straw. After the goblet was finished, Kim grabbed Porchay's wrist.

"Eh eh eh wait I'm not finished yet !!! Nooooo....P'Kim !!" Porchay whimpered, he had just lost.

"Let's go, you've been playing for an hour already." Kimhan replied dryly.

Porchay followed Kim who dragged him to the parking lot, watching and playing on his phone. He trusted Kimhan to guide them.
Then once in the car, the cold atmosphere did not caught Porchay's attention because he was playing a new game with Boat. He frowned, however, before grumbling:

"P'Kim did you take your headphones? Mine don't have a microphone and P'Boat wants us to talk so that we can help eachother..."

Kimhan arched an eyebrow, he bit his cheek, his face was so upset that he looked out the window before he sighed, and he leaned over to the glove box, pulled out some headphones and Porchay grabbed them happily.

"Yeah, thank you, you're the best!"

Kim started the engine and took the road to the hotel, Kinn had asked to see him. Surely to manage the men of the duchess, because it since she had been satisfied with the fate of Korn, she had left about fifty men under their orders.
He wanted to put some music on, but Porchay started talking to the other asshole, and Kim could only be listening to their conversation, in spite of himself.

"No, P'Boat....No, if you go there...I told you, they have stronger shields than us! Wow wow.. But what are you doing! You, you're really bad... I can't believe it...''

Porchay laughed, so loudly that usually this sound, so sweet to Kimhan's ears, annoyed him.
When Kimhan parked, Porchay didn't even notice, being now frustrated at losing, he screamed and groaned, then sighed, and continued playing for a long hour.

"Oi...P'Kim...did we make it? Why is it so long... P'Kim ? Where is he ?!..."

Porchay looked up and in surprise noticed that Kim was already gone. He unbuckled his seatbelt and grabbed his bag before leaving for the lounge, waving to the staff, before sitting down on the plush, comfortable velvet sofa.
He was going to plug in his cell phone, when a familiar voice surprised him:

"Khun Porchay."

"Oiii, you scared me...Hi, Kiv."

''...Sorry...I wasn't trying too.."

Porchay recognized the Russian soldier, he smiled happily at him, before finally having an idea.
He pointed at Kiv's tattoo shyly and tilted his head.

"Do you mind telling me..Does it hurt a lot ?"

Kiv looked at him with a soft smile, before answering:

"Well, I am not sure, I was young back then... Would you like a tattoo, Khun Porchay ?"

Chay was looking fondly at his wallpaper: it's was the logo of Wik's first album, a tiny black cat.
Porchay showed the picture too the bodyguard, and he frowned :

"Do you think it's stupid or not cool enough or...?"

"Khun Porchay, as long as you like it, you are free to do it."

Porchay smiled, he happily went back to his phone and called P'Boat :

"Nong Chay, do you want to play again ?"

"Nah sorry to disturb you again, P'Boat...But do you mind helping me ? I think you might know someone..."

Porchay started to explains everything to Boat. Kiv noticed Kimhan's presence before Chay, and he left.

"... alright, thank you so much, I am really happy that you agreed! Yeah let's see each other tonight, I will offer you a meal ! Yes ! Thank you, bye bye, P'Boat."

Kimhan arched an eyebrow, he took Chay's phone away, before asking with his very cold voice :

"What the hell is happening?"