The Boy Next World ( ENG ) [UNEDITED ERRORS AHEAD!]

Chapter 13: If you are sick you must have a nurse

Phugun is confused and doesn't know why the moment he saw P'Cir, he reached out for a hug. When P'Cir wrapped him with his big arms, he hugged P'Cir tightly. He likes the feeling of burying his face against someone, and also the strong touch behind his back. All of this makes him want to act like a child around this person.

"Why did P'Cir come back so late?"

"Sorry, I didn't expect it to take so long."

"Phu doesn't feel well." The person who said earlier that he is not sick, he says it in a tearful tone. He leans forward slightly to see the other's face clearly.

"Phu started having a headache this morning. I took the medicine and it didn't help me. I was out of breath and my chest hurt, and now it's getting worse. You see, Phu's body is still warm."

The sick nong grabs Phi's hand and presses it to his cheek and neck.

"Phu dozed off throughout class today. I didn't know what I had written in the notes and I couldn't understand it. So Phu's friends sent Phu to sleep. Phu got sick, but it's not that serious. Phu feels very guilty for asking them to help him with the presentation. Each of them said that he would help Phu with my share, but Phu felt very guilty. I have a good score it's all thanks to them, and the score in this report accounted for 40%."

When Phugun is about to cry, a soft lips rest on his, stopping his sobs. Even though Phugun is willing to ask friends to help him, he only feels guilty.

Especially now that his body is uncomfortable, the more he thinks about what happened before, the sadder he feels, tears begin to gather in his big round eyes, but the moment they fall, they are imprisoned by a kiss.

It feels good.

"Everything is fine."

Perhaps it is because of the fever that the Phugun's voice was trembling as he whispered.

"Can Phi kiss Phu again?"

Seeing a flash of surprise in the other's eyes, he reacted and pulled away, those soft lips kissed him again.

This time, the kiss is different from the previous one. P'Cir's lips pressed hard and made Phugun's body tremble more than before, his hands slide up until they reach P'Cir's neck. He lifts his head and lets his warm lips press up, changing the angle every now and then, and then bites and sucks on his upper lip.

Sweet.

The boy pulls Cir's neck closer to him, not realizing that he is slowly lying down on the bed as both their lips and tongues tangle.

"hmmm."

The warm tip of the tongue penetrates and passes through the gums, but this time without forcing, Phugun extends his trembling tongue and lets the other pass over it.

Heat passes through his body instantly. The cold hand inserts itself into Phugun's hair, rubbing it gently, which is different from the hot, aggressive kiss. This touch makes the little one tremble.

He likes the heaviness that presses on his body, he likes the comfort of the warm kiss, he likes the large hands that lovingly touch his head, he likes all the sensations that P'Cir brings him... So much so that he fears an addiction.

The hot kiss still continues, the heavy breathing reverberates in the ears, and the sound of the touch awakens the Nong's deep desire. At this moment, Phugun is hot, sweaty, and has goosebumps

"Ah...."

When the tall boy slowly pulls away the cute boy moans. P'Cir kisses his swollen lips again. The cute boy is still holding his neck, he looks up, his red lips slightly open, the shiny saliva on them makes his lips shine, his face is red, and his moist eyes are mixed with longing and high fever.