lovesick ~ Kimchay

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"Oh No, Chay. it was new paint. Nevermind now it looks like art but I would rather prefer this kind of art on the basements wall but anything for you"
He was grinning like a psychopath.

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Kim wasn't in the right state of mind his demons took over him.
"You know Chay I love seeing you helpless it makes me wanna do many things to you but you will break my Princess"

"You ruined my morning with your attitude Chay how about making up for me?"
Kim's mood changed.
Now he was simply happy to be with him looking at his face.

"What kind of freak are you, YOU FUCKING RUINED MY MORNING WITH YOUR UGLY FACE" Chay was not in the mood for his absurdity.

"My face is damn beautiful you know that Chay"
He took a step forward pinning Chay on the wall.
His hands were on Chay's waist pulling both bodies together.
Chay gulped his saliva.

His eyes were roaming all around Chay's neck and chest.

Kim started to slowly inhale his scent from the neck to breathing near the ear.

Sending a shiver down Chay's spine.
Chay's leg weakened.
Chay's face started to show a tint of red.

Kim didn't even touch him.
His breath was enough For Chay to give in.

The intimacy between them was getting hotter with every passing second.

"Si----r shit sorry I will come back in a min"
Michele spoke. He was about to enter through the main door.
However, closed it within a second. Taking steps backward at lightning speed.
He didn't know his boss has this side too.
He waited outside.
It was embarrassing.

Back inside

Kim wasn't planning to let Chay go from the grip.
However, Chay's wound started to flow.
Again.
He sighed and freed him.

Chay got to his senses.
He was now glaring at Kim.
He didn't understand how can he be so easy.
'Shit I need to stay away from him I need to escape as soon as possible. '
He thought.

"You fucking old pervert"
He yelled at Kim while showing his middle finger.
And flew towards the kitchen.

"Small Chay I will join you for Breakfast wait for me ok"

Kim walked out the door.
Michele greeted him with a bow.
To show respect.

"Sir I think they got the information of Khun Chay's arrival here," he said looking concerned.

"I have already appointed more guards for his safety"Michele included.

"Hmm good," Kim said.

"Sir do you want any report else would check other things your work and schedule have been shifted also if you want I will send copies and documents for you to see. "Michele was looking at his tablet.

"Nah I think it's fine I will go through them at night" he took the tablet.
Looking at work without any interest.

"Ok, then I will go now," Michele said.

"No wait, how's Macau?" Kim suddenly asks out of the blue.

Michele's heartbeat began to fasten.

"He umm is fine I am personally taking care of him you wouldn't have to worry"

"Hmm ok, you can go" Kim got his confirmation that Michele is getting soft for him.

He didn't say anything just waved at him.

Kim went back to Chay

Chay was eating.
'Damn adorable'

"Chay, I told you to wait for me"Kim whined.

"Can't you see I am hungry Asshole" He didn't look at him just focused on eating.

"Your wound. let me treat it" Kim looked at the counter near.

He grabbed a medical kit.
Cleaned his hand and wrapped a bandage around Chay's hand.
Chay was peeking at him.

'I wish you to stand with me '
He was also looking at him with pure love.

"Stop looking at me just eat the food fucker"
Chay growled at him.

He shrugged and started his breakfast.

Chay got up and went upstairs.

"I need a clean shirt. Shit, this pain why the fuck do I need to punch the wall damn it chay you were the one who agreed with him."
He was talking to himself.

"Did I just almost lose my mind shit shit"
He carried a towel and went to the Bathroom and washed his hair without letting his wound get wet.

Chay walked around the closet and took one white shirt that was a bit large for his size and wore his boxer.

At the same time.

Kim entered the room after completing his meal.

His jaw dropped at the sight.
Chay was in front of the mirror drying his hair.

Chay was wearing his oversized shirt.
Slightly showing the collarbone and shoulder.
Honey-colored skin.
Chay's body was hypnotizing for him.
His wet hair dripping.
His lips.
His eyes.
His lashes.
Chay was perfect.

He examined him from head to toe.
'Fuck it' he said in his mind.
He licked his lips.
And started to take slow steps toward him.
From behind.