Let me save you | Khaotung First

chapter 4

Get to know me better.

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First driften to sleep as little snores filled the room. His breathing didn't sound so good as it was shaky. Khaotung kept looking at him in case something happened but it's possible his arm hurt and that's why his breathing sounded like that.

Khaotung assumed he cried in his sleep but when he came to check, the boy and his lips parted and his eyes shut like a princess that was sleeping for eternity. Khaotung looked at the pale dry lips, his cheeks were slender, and you could see the jawline.

He was really thin, almost like a skeleton but Lhaotung could see his beauty throughout, the dark spots on his body made him very uneasy as he feared for the young boy. No one should look like this, no one should be this scared.

Khaotung sighed as he stroked First hair out of his face, gently touching his forehead and nose bridge. The boy frowned at first but soon relaxed as he felt safe. A small noise left his lips and he was fast asleep, moving a little to get comfortable.

Khaotung smiled as he retrieved his hand, walking to the kitchen to cook some food. He simply made porridge as he wasn't hungry himself. He ate dinner with the guys earlier but he cooked for First. Knowing the boy hasn't eaten anything yet.

The cats were meowing, wondering what their owner was doing so late in the kitchen. One cat jumped on the sofa, sniffing First and rubbing its head against him as he last down on the back end. Like he was staying on guard for him.

Khaoutng plated the porridge in a bowl and walked over to the sofa, placing it down on the coffee table, he put the snacks away since they didn't eat any to if. He soon looks over at First who is still sleeping like an angel.

He didn't want to wake him up but he knew he couldn't skip a meal. Who knows how many he skipped already, the boy doest look like he has much energy. If he already stumbles to the ground after getting up, and how thin he looks, he isn't eating.

"First" Khaotung lower himself next to him, on his knees he softly whispers his name to wake him up. He slowly put his hand on his forehead and then on his cheek. "First wake up" he spoke again.

"Five more minutes Mom" The boy mummers as he frowns, moving away from his touch. Khaotung chuckles as he has just been called 'mom'.

"No dummy, get up"

First groaned as he was woken by Khaotung, slowly opening his eyes and hissing at the pain as he moved his arm. As he forgot he hurt himself.

"Where am I?"

"At my house, I got you some food" Khaotung smiled as he was met with bright brown eyes as big as a pin-pong ball. He got up quickly and looked around him in fear. Then he realized what happened and relaxed for a second. Staring at Khaotung who sat on his knees beside him.

"Oh"

"I made you some porridge" Khaotung grabbed the bowl and a spoon, holding it out for First. "Eat up, it will help you get your strength back"

"Thank you" First gave him a polite nod, smiling softly as he took the bowl and placed it on the pillow, slowly raising his arm that hurt he wanted to grab the spoon. Khaotung saw that had grabbed it from him. Holding out the spoon as he scooped the food, feeding him,

The boy looked startled at him, as the spoon was in front of his lips. He looked back and forth before Khaotung spoke, asking him to take a bite. He slowly opens his mouth and puts the spoon in his mouth. He pulled back and swallowed the food without breaking eye contact.