The Day We Met

The Day They Met

A/N: As I end this story, I want you all to know that I am thankful for the comments and votes. You just don't know how it makes me happy reading your comments and seeing you voting for my story. It's overwhelming.

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Despite being married, they remain the same as before. They continue to share a home, have meals together, go to bed together, and wake up together. But Beam couldn't help but smile to himself when he felt the weight of the white golden band on his ring finger.

They've really gone and done it now.

They're really married now.

They are currently 23 and legally wed. His initial as a Beam (Kongthanin) Vongphiphan-Jaturapoom official. Beam is finally feeling the exhaustion that has been permeating all the way to his bones after waking up every morning to deal with the hectic preparations and the trash that has been going on.

He cast a quick peek into the bathroom, where the shower was still running.

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"He's taking so long." Beam pulled the blanket over himself and murmured to himself. Maybe he'll get a little rest to prepare for what is to come.

After all, it is their first night together as a married couple.

In what felt like another ten minutes, the bathroom door opened, and Forth came out and at ease in a set of their matching pajamas, which Beam hadn't worn because it's a nuisance to take everything off; instead, he had chosen to wear his bathrobe.

"Why's Beam in his robe only?" He rubbed the towel through his hair and asked.

"Why are you already wearing your pajamas when I should be asking that question?."

Forth chuckled at that, getting off the bed to grab Beam's pajamas for him. "Are you expecting something?" He teased.

Beam looked at him in confusion. "Well, judging from your libido, I'd expect you to want to fuck like rabbits." After saying something and taking something from his drawer, he took the clothes from Forth and then went to the bathroom.

"Oh, Beam doesn't have anything on? Maybe I should have second thoughts."

Beam gave him a middle finger. "Too late, fucker."

As soon as he got back into bed, Forth was getting cozy under the blanket. "Come here."

Then Beam wriggled into his husband's arms. "You're acting weird."

"Am I?" Forth chuckled, squeezing his husband in his hold. "Rest. Isn't Beam tired?"

Beam grimaced. Tired? He is. But even after the most taxing university works, they would typically have a quickie—Forth had even requested to fuck him after all!

Compared to that, this is nothing .

"Wait..." Beam mumbled. "Correct me if I'm wrong but... are you trying to be sweet right now?"

Forth scoffed. "I'm always sweet."

"Yeah, I totally believe that." Beam rolled his eyes.

"I'm just making sure Beam is getting enough rest. Tomorrow, we'll fuck like rabbits just like Beam said."