TANKHUN Fanfic | Mind Over Matter

65. Warmth...

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Tankhun's POV:

First time in history, Tankhun Theerapanyakul, I mean ME myself woke up early in the morning on freaking SUNDAY just to have breakfast with my beautiful Amy.

I mean how can I miss her cooking! I like to sit with her and enjoy her mumbling while eating. But today was different as she was quiet, really very quiet.

I don't know why she's doing this. Last night, I checked but she doesn't have a fever or anything. Maybe she's tired as she woke up early to make breakfast for all of us. I don't know why but her silence makes me uneasy.

She didn't eat much and only had a cup of tea and then went to the kitchen to clean up, I think.

"She's still mad." Pete declared in a low but firm voice and I glared at my psycho cousin accusingly as he was the reason, she turned this way.

"We need to do something." My little cousin leaned forward to whispering. Vegas and Pete nodded.

I leaned forward to show I'm in too. They all glanced at me but didn't comment. I take that as a silent agreement.

She came and left, leaving all of us puzzled.

"Is she okay?" Pol showed a worried face. I wanted to yell something like what right does he have to worry about my girl but didn't as he's a good and trustable man plus he got himself a girl. 

Pol has a girlfriend. Unbelievable!

I had some doubts about Pol and Denny... Dessy... or Daily... whatever. Anyway, my doubt turned out to be true as my beautiful Amy cleared that last evening.

Even though I was sulking, I was paying attention to everyone, especially to her. 

Oh, I fell for her for the thousandth time when she gave me her mug while making a cute apologetic face. That tea tastes sweet, by the way. 

I never take used things from others, and sharing the same cup was out of the question but...

I don't know what took me to sip from the same side as she sipped before. I accidentally uttered 'indirect kiss' and received severe glares from my overprotective cousins as if that works on me. Hah!

I hate the fact that she was talking to Big. Call it antipathy or whatever but they seem to be getting along well. Why did she treat him like an old buddy!?

What surprised me the most was that our always-angry-forever-frowning Big was talking casually, in fact in a friendly manner. That was so unlike his character and Kinn noticed it too.  It took some inner efforts to brush off the dismay.

Everything went well and the party ended on a good note. And let me share a secret...

I was grateful to my beautiful Amy for bringing my family close enough to share the same table without arguing or fighting or any other troublesome thing that can happen.

This was the first time - as far as I can remember - when no one talks about business or anything boring. There was no taunting, no provoking. My heart swelled with pride to witness them behaving themselves. They did so well. Now I am certain, they can be wonderful, delightful, graceful, dignified and happy only if they try not to be haughty.