The New Start (Ohmnanon fanfic)

9. Friends pt-1

Ohm's pov

I woke up to the sound of Phukao calling my name. Am I dreaming? I must be. How else would I hear Phukao's voice in my house. I rubbed my eyes and finally opened them.
Wait, This isn't my house! 
Phukao came in and said good morning to me and I realized that I had fallen asleep on the table last night! Shit! How could I be soo careless?! But wasn't I on the garden table?

Ohm: Who brought me here??

Phukao: Papa did! He carried you bridal style and put you on the bed very gently! He didn't let anyone touch you, not even Pond!! I feel like I'll be getting another papa soon!! And it's going to be my fav person! Yaayy!

I look at Phukao in disbelief. What is going on in this kid's head?! How is he already this spoilt?
Before I could say anything to him, Mr. Korapat enters the room.

Nanon: If you are done with your sleep, then go get ready. Since you are here, why don't you join us for breakfast? It's Saturday today so you don't even have to go to school...

Wait, did he really just talk nicely to me? He actually didn't sound rude for once!

Nanon: ...and only because Kao insisted.

Oh so just because Kao insisted. But at least he is talking like a normal person and not giving me death glares.

I got up and got ready. Pond had arranged clothes for me since I didn't have spare clothes. I called chimon and told him what happened and that I was alright and I'll come home a bit late.

I went downstairs and Phukao and Mr. Korapat were sitting on the dining table.
Mr. Korapat was looking at some files.
I sat beside Phukao and the cook brought us breakfast. It looked delicious and well balanced. It had all kinds of vegetables.

Phukao dug right in. He seemed to be enjoying it a lot. I ate it and it was really delicious. I saw Mr. Korapat staring at his plate, then slowly put a spoonful into his mouth. Did he not like this kind of food?
Well maybe he just wasn't too hungry.

Phukao: What are we going to do today sir?

I couldn't get used to Phukao's way of addressing me. When we study, he calls me sir but when we are not he calls me ohm. I don't mind him calling me by my name, just that he switches between sir and my name a lot.

Ohm: Well, how about we take it light today? How about paragraph writing? Write a paragraph on "Friends".

Phukao: Ok! But how should I start it?

Ohm: How about starting it with the point that it's not necessary that friends are of the same age?

Phukao: That sounds good! By the way sir, how old are you??

Ohm: I am 24.

Phukao: Oh!! You are the same age as papa!! Shouldn't you two be friends? Sir, will you be my papa...'s friend? He really needs friends. He doesn't have any.

Nanon: Phukao.

Phukao: P'Pond , P'Jimmy and others don't count! You all have been together since birth!

Well it didn't sound half bad to be friends with him but who knows what goes through that head of his. But he really doesn't have friends? Well whatever...
I extended my hand towards him to shake.

Ohm: So Mr. Korapat what do you say? Want to be friends with me??
He looked at me in disbelief.  Even I wasn't sure why I did something so stupid.
He looked at my hand and sighed and then shook it.

Nanon: Whatever...

I did see a hint of smile on his face tho. Those dimples were visible after soo long. Can't he just keep smiling?
And why am I even thinking this?!