Tossakan The Series

Chapter 14

Oonjai looked at the sight in front of him in astonishment. He did not want to believe his eyes that what he saw could be real. He almost could not believe that the man who was in the same room as his brother would be the same man he had known. If it was not for him dragging himself out of bed in search of his brother, he would have missed seeing this wonderful sight in front of him.

It was the sight of his round, chubby brother asleep on a plane of muscular chest while a thick arm full of tattoos was supporting him....

It was the sight of sharp, stern eyes shining with satisfaction as their owner enjoyed himself pulling at his brother's cheeks....

There was also the stress on that handsome face as he pulled apart the diaper....

But what had made Oonjai smile the widest was the sight of the tall, burly figure who was almost completely soaked, standing with a hard-to-describe face as he sprayed water on the plump little body.

"If you want to follow me, you have to walk by yourself. I'm not carrying you."

The irritable voice from the other man made Oonjai poke his head back in to take a look once more.

The giant who had on only a pair of pants was standing with crossed arms, staring at a round body tightly clinging to his strong waist. Oonjai could not see what kind of expression was on his face, but if he had to guess from his voice, Oonjai would say that he was about to reach the limit of his patience. Oonjai prepared to force himself to go over to help his brother should anything unexpected happen, but what he saw was the opposite of what he was worried about.

Thick arms lifted up his brother. Though he looked to be quite moody, those strong arms full of tattoos were carrying his baby boy with care.

Oonjai was so stunned at the sight in front of him he forgot to hide that he had been there. 

"!!!"

His breath caught in his throat the minute he locked eyes with that gaze. Eyes so dark like the night, deep and enchanting, began to draw him in once more. The sharp eyes came closer, closer to his vision and before the tall, burly body was standing in front of him.

"Why are you not resting in bed?"

"Er...er...."

"Ooooon!" The bright call from the child in those strong arms took over the awkward atmosphere that had filled the room.

"Ooon, Ooon, Ooon!"

Oonjai quickly opened his arms to take his chubby little boy who was lunging at him, but the giant refused to let him leave his arms.

"I'll carry him. Come here."

He said that as he took Oonjai's hand and had the younger man follow him until they reached the same bedroom.

The slighter body was led to the big bed before the older man allowed the baby boy into Oonjai's arms.

"Don't be naughty. Oon is sick, understand?" Oonjai looked at the owner of the room and the deep voice that strictly gave order to his brother.

"Yeah!"

The little thing enthusiastically complied. Oonjai smiled at the bright little voice on his lap, carelessly letting a certain someone take advantage of him.

Kiss!

But before he could say anything about it, the giant quickly left for the bathroom.

"Klairak! Why is your face so full of powder?!"

Oonjai exclaimed in surprise when he finally had a chance to take a good look at his brother.

"Kai shower!" Oonjai smiled as he thought of what happened before. It was so unbelievable that someone like Khun who looked like he would not be able to take care of or show love for a child would be kind and patient enough to look after his brother for him.