My Beloved Teacher ⭐

18 : 👔

Kim had to face an angry tiger cub.
He had barely entered his private office when a young boy with large hazel eyes stormed in the room.

''Oh, what is it my love ? Do you miss me already?'' smiled Kim.

But Porchay slammed the door.
He crossed his arms and glared at Kimhan, puffing out his cheeks angrily.

"I thought you were rich?"

"Hah..What do you mean...?''

Kim was surprised, he sat down at his desk pulling the young boy onto his lap.
He started to place soft kisses on his neck...
Such a good breakfast.

''This shirt, it's missing fabric.'' growled Porchay's voice.

He tapped Kim's chest with his finger and each touch left his skin burning.
He inhaled deeply the fresh scent of his grumpy boyfriend's shower gel before suppressing a smile:

"Don't you like my shirt? It's a new one..."

"Professor Kim, you're an adult, you never learned how to dress?"

The young boy closed each button of Kim's shirt.
The latter couldn't help laughing, he pulled Porchay closer to him, putting his hands on his hips.

"Arggh...Don't bite me...Enough.." Chay grumbled.

Kim had just made a pretty red mark in the young man's neck and he licked the traces of his teeth with satisfaction.
How lovely was his boy's skin. So smooth and soft.

"What are you going to do today, my boy?"

He felt Porchay shiver in his warm hands.
Chay shivered slightly, and the blush on his cheeks was the prettiest color Kim had seen in his life.

''I ...I..have to go to class.'' growled the young boy.

He grabbed Kim's collar hesitantly and placed a chaste kiss on Kimhan's lips before pointing at his chest :

"If I see a single button open, I'm really killing you."

''Understood, sir.''

Porchay left with a grunt and Kimhan burst into a happy laugh.
He had always refused to belong to anyone, none of his past lovers had succeeded in obtaining his total fidelity...But this young boy...Kimhan could even put out his eyes so that the last face that he saw would be the one of Porchay Kittisawasd.

''You're screwed.''

His cousin's voice snapped him out of his reverie.
He immediately glared at Macau, crossing his arms.
Why the hell was that jerk here ?

"What do you want, brat?"

''Pa and Uncle Korn have decided to throw a party. I want to invite Porchay...''

''No.''

Macau immediately rolled his eyes.
He let out a loud groan, it was really the worst situation: his most hated cousin in a relationship with his best friend.

''Chaychay he is my fri-...''

''Don't call it that way. I don't like it.''

''Wow.''

Kim had stood up and he pushed his cousin to leave but Macau crossed his arms:

''He's my best friend before being your...whatever you are both of you.''

Kim threw his head back, he gave a simple look to Macau, but which seemed to say: shut up.
He left directly for his first class, then he had to go and help this dear Sarawat with the distribution of sheet music.

''...No, press more... That's the C string...''

''Thank you, P'Wat...''

Porchay, his adorable boy, gazed adoringly at his senior.
He had a little mischievous air and that made him look like a pretty fairy.
Kimhan's heart beat faster. But Sarawat put his hand on Chay's and suddenly Kim cleared his throat:

''Everything's going good here ?''

"Yes sir, Nong Chay is paying attention to my every words... He is a good listener."

Porchay thanked his senior, before starting to play again.
He proudly showed Kimhan a little melody he had just learned.

"I'm proud of you." Kim confessed, then embarrassed, he pursed his lips.

''Than-thank you...''

Chay's eyes twinkled with sweetness and suddenly the club president, Nene, slid in beside them.
She was appearing like a ghost, making everyone startled.

''Helll, hello, everyone.''

''President Nene.''

Kim frowned, the young woman before crossed her hands behind her back and she had a big smile.

''Mr. Kim, you are so involved in our club, it's the first time...I wonder why...''

Chay laughed.
Ah.
Really that sound was adorable.
One of the sweetest melodies Kim's ears have heard.
Focus, Kim. You need to focus.

''I'm always serious in what I do.''

Nene patted Porchay's shoulder before laughing:

''Of course I'm just teasing you sir!''

"....So go help the students get ready."

Kim glanced over to a small group of students setting up equipment.
Nene nodded before hopping off like a child.
Chay blushed slightly before saying :

''Hehe...You're so nice sir...''

"Enough, work on your first songs."

Kimhan grabbed a score from the bench next to Chay and Chay stopped breathing for a moment.
Ah, he loved driving him crazy.

''I think....I will need private lessons.''

''I think I can help you with that...'' whispered Kim.