Never Let Each Other Go

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I noticed there are a loooot of typos in my stories so I'll have someone to check them because I don't notice them 🥲

♡Pond♡
I like how things are going so far. I realised I really liked him. I also told him that. "Come on, Khun Nueng!" I called. He mumbled something behind me and slowly climbed down. "I didn't put on the right shoes for this. You should've told me earlier where we're going!' I smiled. "Well, then it wouldn't be a surprise anymore." He rolled his eyes. "Don't fall." I told Khun Nueng. "Come and sit." I patted at the empty space next to me. And he did. "Palm... it's beaufiful here." I looked at the scenery. "Yeah. That's why I brought you here." The sea glittered of the high standing sun. I just wanted to enjoy those moments with Khun Nueng here. "I've got to show you something else." He looked at me, with that curious look He sometimes has. I got up. We were sitting on stones, which felt like we're sitting in the air. Well, it almost is like that. High above the sea. I stretched my hand out. "Here. Take my hand, krub. I'll help you." He looked shy for a moment. Am I seeing this right?
He's shy? Is he blushing? Does he like me this much? I thought I was the only one.
Then he nodded and took it. Together, giggling we ran to the place I wanted to show him. It was a beautiful scenery of the sea but this time close up. I found it as we were going to the market.
I'm so happy to share this with him.
I never imagined to actually get close to someone like him. Maybe it's beacause we don't have many similarities. One thing is, I'm from a village and he's from a big city. He always says what he thinks and gets grumpy, which is kinda cute, I must admit. I like that he's not too short. He's only a little shorter than me. It makes it practical. "Khun Nueng." His eyes closed, lying on my lap. "Mmm?" My eyes twitched. What a pretty human. "You said you can't swim. Do you still want to go in?" I asked. "Who said I can't swim? I learned it." See, he's got grumpy. "Khun Nueng, when did you learn it?" I asked, giggling a bit. He looked away, didnt answer. "Let's just go in." I smiled.

We got back half an hour later than expected. "We should go there more often." He's told me. My mother already expected us. She also has this grumpy look on her face, just like him. "Where were you guys? You've been gone for so long." I looked at Khun. "Kh- uhm Nueng and I took a little longer than expected. Kotord na, mae~." She seemed comforted. "Ah-ah-ah, go away do whatever you want I don't care. As long as you don't annoy me..."

We aren't busy here. It almost feels like holidays, so Khun Nueng and I spent most of the day trying to help mum in any possible way or talked to each other because we were bored. I sigh. It's not even evening yet.
Is there anything interesting we can do?
Obviously, there wasn't. "Boys, I see you're bored. Come and help me if you want. I'll show you how to do my buisness in case I'm not here." Khun Nueng put his hands and feet up in the air. "Are you so bored you're tired, or what? If you want, you can go home again!" Mum lectured him. I giggled. "And you! Don't laugh." Now Khun was the one to laugh. I looked at him. He immediatley stopped laughing and looked away. I had to smile again.

My mum teached us all the things we had to know. She showed us how to greet the customers and show them their rooms. It was interesting, how she had lots of foreign customers. "So, listen, I have to go. Take care of the customers for me." We were surprised she left us alone so fast when we only got into buisness. Khun Nueng looked at me. "Maybe we should split the roles. You make the dinks and I greet the customers?"
Was that a question or an order?, I ask myself almost laughing. So I just nodded. "Krub." We were waiting for some time, before 2 men arrived. "Hello. How can I help you?" I asked, because he was absent. "Uh, h-hello." One of them said in English. "Ah, sorry. How can I help?" I answered back in English, knowing my English won't be enough for what's coming. It's pretty broke and I have a strong accent. "We have a reservation for 3 days here." I smiled nervously. Luckily, Khun Nueng came to my rescue. "Yeah. Sure. What are your names?" They looked at each other. "My namens Shawn and this is my boyfriend Pierre." The

[Writers note: Shawn and Pierre are not their names like in the series, I think.]

European looking one, probably Pierre, had those sparks in his eyes while looking at my Khun. "Your English is very good! Where did you learn it from?" I saw Khun Nueng smiling. "My mother's tounge is English, sooo... yeah I know it from her. Yours is good too. Where are you both from?"  His English sure is good. In my eyes, most of the things he does are good. "I am from China and he's French." Shawn told us. "Me and Palm know Chinese. We can talk in Chinese, if that's better." Khun Nueng told him. "My Chinese isn't so good." I said. Then they both talked in Chinese for a long time. After a while, I came up to Pierre. "What're they talking about?" I asked him. He laughed. "I don't know." Then he asked. "Are you together?" I looked aside. "N-no we're not."
I never spoke English, but I know more than I expected.
"Oh okay. Sorry." I felt his gaze in my face. "Then, do you like him?" I waited for my answer, thinking and overthinking it. Then I simple said "I guess I really do."
TBC...

-cucumber [writer] and sausage [typos checker]
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