"How about a million for a dinner with me?"
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After years of living abroad, Kim is coming home to take over the family after his father's death. As the new head of the mafia family according to the tradition, Kim has to get married to be respect...
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The day has finally come.
In just a couple of minutes, Chay will walk out of his university, and Kim will finally have him all to himself. No more stupid textbooks with thousands of pages of nonsense. No more constant keyboard typing and pen sliding on a paper. And no more Kim trying to hold himself away from Chay to give him space to focus on studying. Now, Kim is going to ask for all the attention in the world from his sweetheart. They can finally pack Chay's things and move him into Kim's house. Into his room. Into his bed. Into Kim's life forever.
Tomorrow is Chay's birthday, and it took Kim a while to figure out what he wants to do because he doesn't want to go against Chay's wishes and prepare something or give Chay something that Chay doesn't want... but then last night when Chay was already asleep, it slowly crept into Kim's mind as he was falling asleep as well, lips gently pressed to the crown of Chay's head—the engagement ring is something that Kim was going to get Chay anyway. And now, when Chay's exams are over, the engagement should be as soon as possible.
If Chay still wants that.
Kim shakes his head. Why overthink? If Chay didn't want to marry him, Kim doubts that he would be able to keep Chay around. Chay is like a force of nature... uncontrollable.
A faint sound of laughter penetrates Kim's ears, and he knows exactly who it is. Smiling, he looks up from the ground, but his smile immediately fades away. His Chay is going in his direction but there are two more people next to him and one of them has his fucking hands around Chay's shoulders!
Kim clicks his tongue and moves quickly towards his boyfriend. "Porchay," he calls out to get Chay's attention, and the moment he touches Chay's body and pulls him towards himself, things get better. With Chay in his arms, he can focus on the next thing he badly wants to do—snap the neck of the guy who dares to touch what's his! How can he think that he can put those fucking hands on Chay and go around as if he wasn't crossing all the lines possible? Unbelievable!
God, if only Kim could, he would kill this guy right now! But he doesn't want to upset Chay so all he can do is use his words.
"Watch where are you putting that arm if you don't want to lose it, little boy," he says, firmly enough to show that he is angry, but not too much to make his Chay upset.
"Man, I don't want to have any trouble with the mafia but calm down a little. Chay is my friend. And as far as I know, my hand around his shoulders doesn't bother him," the guy scoffs.
Chay is my friend, Chay is my boyfriend you fucking idiot and that hand bothers me! Kim almost says it out loud, but Chay speaks first.
"It doesn't," Chay quickly says. "It really doesn't." He looks at Kim, "don't be like this with my classmates, please." And then he looks back at his classmate, rolling his eyes, "mob boss... you know how they are."
His classmate shakes his head, "no, I don't, and I don't have a need to find out. Anyway, have fun with your boyfriend, me and Sandra are gonna have fun together as well. Talk later?"
