The Story of Us💕

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"Have you been here for a long time?" Prem saw Boun's car when he went out.

"Just for a while. Did you drink a lot? Your face is red." Boun reached out and pinched Prem's cheek, his flushed face was very cute.

"No, my face turns red after drinking a cup."

"Why did you leave so quickly, is your friend all right?"

"I can't bear to make you wait!" Prem deliberately imitated the girl's delicate tone, which made Boun laugh out loud. "New just came over. I see that Tay and New are very speculative. They chatted happily about sneakers. It doesn't matter if I leave early."

"Why is New here?"

Prem saw what Boun was thinking and poked Boun's arm with his finger. "Are you jealous? New was on the second floor with his friends. He just happened to see us and came over to say hello."

"What about Tay? Why did he ask you to drink?"

"Because he was heartbroken."

"Um?"

"Tay likes Mina. At that time, I deliberately said I was your boyfriend just to help Tay pursue Mina. Who knew it had been so long, Tay still hadn't pursued her. He said that a few days ago, Mina returned all the things Tay gave her and said she would never accept Tay's pursuit again. So Tay was very sad and came to me for a drink."

Boun drove the car seriously, listening to Prem who was sitting in the passenger seat talking. It's just a simple response.

"Tay said that he suspected that Mina would not give up on you. Has she contacted you?" Although Prem was very confident in Boun, he still couldn't help but ask.

"No. Everyone who knows me knows that you are my boyfriend, and she will never come to me again."

Prem sounded reasonable and kept nodding aside.

"I'll take you to buy some snacks so you can eat them on the road when you set off tomorrow."

Boun didn't mention it, and Prem had forgotten that Boun promised to take him to the beach. The reason why Prem wants to go to the beach again is actually because none of the romantic things at the beach that he imagined last time happened, so he has regrets and expectations in his heart.

The next day, the two packed their luggage early, had a simple brunch and set off. The place Boun took Prem to was about a two-hour drive.

Along the way, Prem sat in the passenger seat, chewing his favorite Lay's potato chips, and started chatting about everything. Perhaps because his lover was sitting next to him, Prem, who usually felt sleepy in the car, was full of energy and showed no signs of sleepiness.

Boun had already booked a room in advance, and he checked in directly with the room card when he arrived at the hotel. Prem kept saying that he was hungry, and Boun had already made a plan. The two walked out to a seafood barbecue buffet.

Prem was dazzled by the dazzling array of seafood, but as long as he was with Boun, Boun always helped Prem arrange everything, and the food was also grilled and put on Prem's plate.

After a full meal, the two wanted to walk to the beach, but seeing that there were many tourists on the beach near the hotel, Prem complained that his body was sticky. Boun had to take Prem back to the hotel to take a shower first.

It was almost 9 o'clock in the evening when they went out again, and the number of tourists on the road was obviously decreasing. Prem was walking towards the beach, but Boun pulled Prem into the car.

"Aren't we going to the beach? Why are you driving?"

"Drive to a slightly farther beach, which is far from the hotel and doesn't have as many tourists."

When they arrived at their destination, they looked around and found that they were far away from the tourist area. It was late at night and there were no people around. Fortunately, the street lights were bright and they were two boys, so they didn't feel unsafe.

The two took off their shoes and walked slowly along the coastline, with the soft sand on their feet, the gentle patting of the waves and the sea breeze. Prem was in a good mood and took Boun's hand. They walked to a secluded place and Prem stopped first.

"Phi, do you want to kiss me?"

Boun just smiled, didn't say anything and didn't ask why. With a gentle pull of his hand, Prem took a step closer to him, Boun took advantage of the situation and kissed Prem's face.

This kiss has no desire or playfulness, only a perfect kiss for loving you.

As the night deepened, the sea breeze began to get a little chilly. Prem, wearing shorts and a thin shirt, couldn't help but shiver. Boun held Prem tightly and led him to the car.

Boun opened the trunk and let Prem sit in. He then took out purified water to help Prem wash off the sand on his feet and then put on his shoes.

"Do you want to go back?"

Prem shook his head. "I want to stay a little longer."

Boun came up with a plan, asked Prem to get out of the car, and turned the car around.

When they sat in the trunk again, they were facing the sea. Boun found a coat to help Prem put on, and took out a bottle of soda from the snack bag for Prem.

"No, I want to drink beer." Prem remembered that when he picked snacks, he specially took two cans of beer.

Boun changed a bottle of beer for Prem, and drank the peach soda in his hand. The two of them leaned against each other, with a wide sea in front of them, a bright star above them, and a heartwarming lover beside them, all of this was perfect. The two of them talked about the last time they came to the beach, and they hadn't been together yet. One was angry, the other was completely unaware, and unexpectedly caused a misunderstanding.

Talking about the past, the two laughed together. The love between boys is magical. He can be a lover who takes good care of you, or a brother who can talk about anything. He can understand you and always feel the same way.

"Are you still cold?" Boun tucked Prem's coat in.

"It's not cold anymore. I'm so happy!"

"Huh? Why?"

"Last time when we came to the beach, Mew said that young couples should hold hands and walk on the beach, which is very romantic. But last time, I was just angry, it wasn't romantic at all. This time, not only can we hold hands and walk on the beach, but we can also watch the stars."

Boun pinched Prem's face with his hand, this is his favorite thing to do.

"Is this why you want to come to the beach?"

"Hmm, yes. It's perfect."

"Is that perfect?"

"Hmm?"

To Be Continued...