In One Frame

Soiree

Dated back in the 18th Century Tay Tawan meets New Thitipoom at the Soiree, the gala's of the posh aristocrats that rule the Victorian Soceity namely one of the proud lot were the Techaapaikun Clan. 

Tay Tawan a famous painter fends off his dignity as he is being tricked into the auction for his virtue as well as his art.

"You signed here lad! You can't take that back, whoever's backing you up better plead them well" The auctioneer looked at him as if appraising his whole life and sighing which proved that he was being tricked into this whoever that person who recommended this to him. It was not supposed to turn out this way, he is a successful artist , few of his works got sold for higher prices it was just his wrong type of friends that tricked him into the situation he is now.

Tay only sighed there was no getting out of this with Julienne gone, "That dumb fucker! I'm going to kill him!" he led an exasperated breath. What choice did he had, his virtue was bid for though you can deny how handsome Tay was. He had a striking chocolate skin which was pretty rare for guys these time, packed arms that are toned and muscled in the right places, a birds nest hair which is natural and very in trend nowadays. A charming smile to complete the look and an approachable aura. Who was to swoon at him, almost everyone he was practically one of the famous bachelors in town. Well second to the young Lord New the ice prince or so he was called.

As his works got loaded below the stage, he was called aside and said that it was alright to wander to the garden and will be called when the time is up. A breather he thought not bad for being able to smell fresh air before being actually sold to a  a hundred  or more shillings. He can hear the gavel pound on the podium as the auction starts and wishes his painting could be of a higher price than his so called virtue. Which by far got him worried because he is not interested in that area that he was able to keep it until now that is. He can't even fathom what would happen to a night with him.

"Tis true" Tay heard a voice behind him, cold, soothing and calculating. 

"What?" As Tay turned around he can't help but open his mouth in awe, he had never seen such a beautiful man in his whole existence and yet there was someone standing in front of him.

"Tis' true, that you are.." He gestured with a wine glass with his hand, picturing Tay in his fingers.

"I'm what?" Tay peered through the holes of his camera angled fingers trying to focus on him.

"Tis' true, you are perfect!" His beaming smile turn Tay's brain into haywire, those perfect teeth that peeked through his luscious pink lips presses now and then into as fine line, his eyelashes long you can mistake them for girls but somehow masculinity still etched on it, his flushed cheeks painted his alabaster skin blooming in the dark. 

"Hades' Persephone are you here to persecute me? Haha" Tay said without a thought, he must be quite surprised.

"Wine? Care for a drink?" Clearly this lad had been drinking quite a few with his tinted cheeks and ears down to his neck he must have drank a few.

"Not if you're drunk already, but it was nice of you offering. And you are? Tay asked trying to piece the man in front of him. He thought he might asked him to be his next muse.

"A secret I shall withhold until the end of this soiree, you need a drink. They bid for you" His voice husky even lower a few notches Tay was so sure it wasn't just the liquor he drank a while ago but the tingles that he felt as his voice turned an octave lower caressed his insides and made him shudder in turn.

"Did you bid form me as well?" Playing with the glass given to him drinking on the rim as he looked a little feisty at the man kind enough to get him hammered before everything else.