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Richest Legacy • 4

"This will look good on you... Wait this looks good too... It's very pretty... Let's just buy them all!" Tankhun handed the bunch of clothes over Arm's hand, "These are for Rain."

"No... Khun- I mean Uncle Khun- they are too much... I don't need-" Rain was stopped by Payu's hand warped around his waist, "Let him be Rain... He loves to shop for others... Hy! Uncle Khun! Can I buy some too!"

"Yeah! Sure!"

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Porsche had a clear judgemental face while looking at Pete in outfits, "It looks good... But... This is showing too much skin..."

"Perfect for Vegas to like..." Pete smirked playfully.

"Then— buy all the other outfits you tried before too! Bet you will get laid every time after wearing them..."

Pete sat beside Porsche. Now he had a tired face on, "Don't say it, man... Whenever we get laid— damn... Every time I can't move my ass after that... Sometimes it took me makeup to cover up the Hickey... Now I can't walk around the manor with that much hickey showing!"

"Kinn drives me crazy! One morning; Prapai almost caught us... Think how awkward that would be! I told him to keep his dick inside his pants until it's night but that horny old man can't control himself a bit! Ugh!" Porsche groaned in annoyance.

"What about me? Payu literary saw us one morning in the kitchen! God! That was super embarrassing! And you know Vegas— that bitch is super shameless that he dared to do it again the very next day..." Pete sounded mad at that flashback.

"I can understand your pain, man... I can..."
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"It looks pretty on you, baby..." Prapai nuzzled his nose on Sky's neck making him giggle.

"P'Pai~ stop messing around... Uh~" Even tho Sky told him to stop; he sounded very seductive to Prapai. And obviously; Prapai lost it. He takes Sky back inside the dressing room and closed the door. Ripping off the brand-new outfit from over that body, kissing over his neck and chest. Licking his nipples before taking the nipple hoops between his lips. Sky moaned loudly; realizing hurriedly covered his mouth. His nipple hoops were being played between Pai's fingers.

"Let's hurry up, shall we?" Pai's husky voice made Sky move his hand from over his mouth and moan out.
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"Yai... Are you depressed?"

Yai glanced at Porchay with surprise at that sudden question. With a impropriate gesture he lowered his head, "No."

"But you seem to be... Depressed... Listen; if you are then go and have some treatment... Don't drag yourself along with it..."

Yai didn't say anything. His hand gripped the dress from display quite tightly. He shivered up at the moment when Porchay placed his hand over his shoulder, "I can see you are not good... I don't know what is happening with you or what is going on... But all I can say; is you should not let it grow bigger..."

Yai pushed his lips together and nodded.
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Rain and Payu were sitting on the couch. Being lovey-dovey as always while His Pa, Uncle Porsche, and Tankhun were paying at the counter. Yai was with Porchay; watching something on his mobile. And Prapai and Sky just came back and Sky was wearing a turtle neck shirt. Guess Pai left some marks there.

It was the moment they were about to left and then a sudden sound called Rain from behind. And that tone did make Rain's hair stand up in fear. He immediately pushes Payu aside as he turned back, "Pa..." Poor thing's face has turned pale.

"What are you doing here Rain?! And who are they!? Who is this boy you were clinging to?!" With a mad frown, the person asked.

Pete saw the boy struggling. So he walked forward. And greeted the man with an unusually bright smile, "Swadee Khab' I am Pete... Umm... You must be Khun T-"

"It's Type. And what is my son doing here? Who are you, people? Never saw you guys before..." Type eyed all of them and then stopped at Porsche. Looks like he knows him, "You are Porsche Theerapanyakun? If I am not wrong... That famous mafia couple... What are you doing here with my son?!"

Rain moved near his Pa as he hesitantly clenched his forearm, "Pa-"

Type shakes off Rain's grip, "I am talking with them. Not you!" He was angry for sure. 

"Uh- Yes I am Porsche..." He looked at Pete for help. In his life, he never had to ask anyone for help with the conversation but in this situation. It's something else.

"Khun Type... You may not know but your son Rain is; my son I mean Payu's boyfriend... It's about two months they have been dating and they are sincere about their feelings... Rain must have been afraid to tell you..." Pete had his signature smile on.

Type was about to utter something when another man approached them. He had an apologetic smile on. And as soon as that man arrived Rain moved towards him, "Dad!" A hopefulness was visible in his eyes.

"Hy Tharn! Look at your son's doing! He have involved himself with all this mafia crazy people-"

"Hold on! Hold on! Who are you calling crazy mafia people? Huh!?" Now the one to step ahead was Tankhun.

Prapai was the only one to smirk at the moment with amusement. Such a good show is gonna happen now.

"Who is this fancy crap?" Type eyed Tankhun up to down with his usual frown.

"I am Khun Tankhun Theerapanyakun. The eldest among all of the Theerapanyakun now. So! You just called me fancy crap- say that you are lame with your fashion sense!" Tankhun had a full mood to argue. And from behind Arm and Pol couldn't hold their master back either.

"I apologize for my husband's behavior... You have a great fashion sense Khun Tankhun! Please Pardon him-" Tharn having a hard time holding back his husband.

"Why are you apologizing to this rainbow crap!? And Look at your son's doing first! He is dating a mafia for two months and he didn't even bother to inform us!" Type's comment made Tharn look at Rain, who had his head lowered.

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To Be Continued ⏩

Thinking of Type and Tankhun arguments; I don't know it make me giggle 👽

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