"Oh oh do you want to join our sacred club? You will have to show your PASSION !"
A thin-faced young man with sparkling eyes faced Porchay.
Chay frowned, a little intimidated by this boy, he slipped discreetly behind Mr. Kim.
"Tinn, do not. You'll scare the newbies off with your explosive good humor." growled his friend. "Hi, I'm his best friend, Por. Don't be tense, we are all friends here."
Porchay nodded obediently, noticing behind the group, a huge pink and blue banner, with the writing HAMSTER BABY...
Professor Kimhan left them alone, returning to his office to welcome new students.
He almost looked unhappy to leave Chay alone...but maybe Chay's imagination was going wild.
"What do you like ? If you just came here to show off with some girls, then you can already leave." Another guy asked crossing his arms.
He was the most intimidating of them all, looking a bit cold but cool.
Only one girl with pink hair landed among all the boys she pushed:
"Oioiiiiii leave the poor kid alone! Ai'Tinn you still have some revision to do, Soundz you have to meet your manager in the yard, and you..."
"Oiii P'Shampoo we get it!" the boys started to ran away from their senior.
Porchay chuckled a little and the young woman smiled at him before waving him off.
He walked past the office again, looking for his teacher but he couldn't find him...
Tsk. Too bad.
He just wanted a last glance before going home.
"OIIIIII WATCH OUT!"
Macau threw a ball towards Porchay but the latter just backed off while screaming :
"SHIA !"
Someone burst out laughing next to him and Chay felt his cheeks turn red with embarrassment.
"Porchay, ball don't bite!" shouted Macau.
Porchay pouted immediately realizing that all the other students were laughing at him.
He preferred to explore the university rather than waiting for Macau.
"Oh kid, do you wanna come explore the swim club ?! We've got the hottest boys of the college!" exclaimed a boy with glasses.
As if to support his words, he showed with his hand three huge boys, dressed in white and blue.
Chay frowned, he was kind of scared of those guys...
Especially a blond one with a fierce face and piercing all over his ears.
"Ah, yeah..P'Win and P'Dean are scary but don't worry they are nice huh..."
"Ah...ah..No thank you." Chay nodded before slipping through another group of new students.
He walked slowly, up to a large round building.
It seemed deserted: no one was there.
"Concert hall..." read Porchay out loud.
"It was." corrected a voice behind him.
Porchay froze, then turned back to the voice.
Oh.
The handsome teacher was there.
Had he discreetly followed Porchay or was he losing his mind ?
He was sure that he was alone just a second ago...
"Don't hang around here, it's dangerous, you could hurt yourself..."
"Okay...But... What are you doing here, sir?"
Kim smirked again, of course he didn't owe Porchay any explanation but there was a lot of amusement in his eyes.
He moved towards Chay, playing with a key between his long fingers.
"Well it's not entirely empty...There happen to be musical instruments inside. I think someone might need it."
Porchay gasped, it was the first time the professor had come so close to him.
Wow.
He really had a perfect skin : flawless and smooth.
How the hell this man was a teacher and not a model ?!
"I..."
"I came to get you a guitar, to be honest, if you're still interested in my club, my boy..."
Porchay nodded quickly and moved out of the way to let Mr. Kimhan pass.
He smiled stupidly thinking back to the words of the charming teacher "my boy"! For the second time in a row, he had called him that....his boy.
Damn that sounded so nice, Chay couldn't stop giggling.
Totally distracted by his thoughts Porchay did not notice the return of the teacher who handed him a nice beige acoustic guitar:
"It's not so old but it can still be useful...Just like that good lady Priya..."
Porchay's eyes widened before quickly looking down, totally surprised by this kind joke... Kim laughed lightly before whispering in Chay's ear:
"Shh, don't tell her, okay? She'll be mad at me if she knew..."
"Yes...I promise I won't say anything!"
Kim then took a step back and Porchay breathed again.
He gently picked up the guitar, careful not to touch his teacher's perfect skin: he refused to give him acne!
"T-thank you so much..."
"You will have to take care of it. It's not free."
"Yes Mr. Kim."
Porchay looked up, he was blushing like a child.
Maybe his teacher will think that he is just a stupid little boy, but damn it.
Kim's proud gaze was on him and Chay felt his heart vibrate again...
"Chaychay, I finished my shower, shall we go home?!" shouted Macau who joined his friend with his stinking sports bag.
"Cau...Ho did you find me?"
"Easy, you like music so much hehe..."
Macau didn't even look at his cousin, he put his hand in Porchay's hair and smirked.
"Let's go ?"
"Yeah! Sure... Goodbye, Professor Kim!"
Kimhan didn't look happy at all anymore, his gaze was clouded, he seemed to hate his cousin.
Macau then finally turned his head towards his cousin and he stuck out his tongue:
"We are leaving."
"Ah? Cau! This is so rude !"
Macau grabbed his friend's wrist and pulled him out.
Porchay took a last look behind him but the professor had already left.
Oh no.
He wanted to see Khun Kimhan one last time...again.
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My Beloved Teacher ⭐
Fanfiction"What the fuck Macau you can't fall in love with a teacher !" Oh Porchay Kittisawasd if only you knew.... Kimhan Theerapanyakul just had a new job as a music teacher. His life was peaceful until he saw him : a big doe eyed little guy.... What will h...
